The Light Alliance. Within a certain camp.
Dozens of commander-level powerhouses were gathered together, and they seemed a little dejected.
"This time, with that Olivier messing things up, it's going to be much harder for us to even acquire badges. This Planar War is going to be quite frustrating." A red-haired man said unhappily as he took a sip of wine.
"Everyone, don't worry. I just received a report from our spies in the Darkness Alliance. After returning to the camp, Olivier hasn't left. He's now in closed-door training. I imagine that he won't cause us any more trouble before the final battle!"
"If that's the case, then that's for the best!"
Hearing this news, the commanders instantly felt much better. After all, if a Paragon were to shamelessly go on a killing spree, none of them would be able to stop him. All they could do was hide in the camp and not come out. Otherwise, if a Paragon were to encounter them, they would definitely die.
"Actually, everyone, there's no need to be nervous. I've already received word that this time, a Paragon from our Light Alliance has entered. Most likely, it won't be long before you see him." Right at this moment, a white-haired, white-browed man rose to his feet.
"Oh? A Paragon from our side has entered the battlefield as well? Which lord is it? "Everyone was startled. Another Paragon had entered the battlefield?
"I imagine that everyone has heard of his name. He is the Paragon of Wind, Lord Bayer." When the white-browed, white-haired man spoke of Bayer's name, his face was filled with reverence and respect.
"Lord Bayer? If Lord Bayer can come, that would be wonderful. With Lord Bayer here, Olivier will have someone to deal with! "
"Originally, I was worried about how we would handle the final battle. With Lord Bayer keeping Olivier busy, it's hard to say how the final battle will turn out!"
The commanders of the Light Alliance were all incomparably excited. Some of them even left the camp and headed out into the wilderness, preparing to hunt enemy commanders. They wanted to acquire more badges before the final battle began.
.....
While the Light Alliance was discussing Cheng Hao's affairs, Cheng Hao's wind-type clone continued to sit in the meditative position on the ground, not moving at all.
But in secret, Cheng Hao's original body, along with his three divine clones, had unwittingly used Worldwalking. They had long since left the military camp, crossed the Stellar River, and once more arrived at the territory of the Light Faction.
The Light Faction's Dimensional Battlefield was as silent and cold as ever.
After passing through one mountain range after another, Cheng Hao chose a hidden mountain valley. He then spread out his divine sense, slowly spreading it out in all directions. He had to find Linley's group as soon as possible.
A short while later, when Cheng Hao's divine sense had expanded to a range of two hundred thousand kilometers, Linley's figure appeared within his mind.
At this moment, Linley and the others were engaged in battle with the commanders of the Light Faction. Linley himself had been forced deep into the ground. Cracks in space would appear from time to time below him, and colorful spatial turbulence would appear from time to time.
"This scene is rather familiar!"
Staring at the spatial turbulence below Linley, and then at the golden-robed man who was constantly smashing down on Linley with his spiked club, Cheng Hao's heart clenched. Could it be that this was the place where Linley had acquired that damaged crown?
Ignoring everything else, Cheng Hao once more used Worldwalking, quickly tunneling through the ground. While keeping a close watch on Linley with his divine sense, he sprinted towards Linley's location.
"Haha, go die!"
As Cheng Hao observed, the golden-robed man's repeated attacks had dealt significant damage to Linley. Just as he was about to swing his spiked club again, a terrifying spatial rift that was ten meters long and one meter wide appeared between him and Linley.
The golden-robed man was badly startled. He hurriedly retreated, not daring to advance any further. This gave Linley some time to catch his breath.
Swish!
Right at this moment, from within the spatial rift, a small black shadow suddenly flew out like a bolt of lightning. After this black shadow flew out of the spatial rift, it flew directly towards Linley.
Linley reflexively stretched his hand out to catch it, only to discover that it was a somewhat tattered crown.
"The hell?!"
Seeing this with his divine sense, Cheng Hao was instantly speechless. He had spent hundreds of years in the Radiant Alliance, and whenever he had nothing to do, he would tear through space for fun. But he had never found this tattered crown.
And yet, not long after arriving at the Radiant Alliance, Linley had encountered a random spatial rift, only to find this tattered crown. This damn protagonist aura was too awesome, wasn't it?
Although he was speechless, Cheng Hao wasn't in a rush. Since the crown had already appeared, things would be easy. At most, he would owe Linley a favor and take the crown from him.
Cheng Hao was very fast. The suppression of the Planar Battlefield didn't have much of an effect on him. When he used Worldwalking, it was as though he had teleported through space. In just ten breaths of time, he had traversed a distance of two hundred thousand kilometers.
"Linley, prepare to die!"
By now, the enormous spatial rift had already disappeared. The golden-robed man once more brandished the spiked club in his hands, wildly smashing it down towards Linley.
The spiked club in his hands was a Sovereign artifact. So long as one didn't have any material defenses, even an Asura would be crippled if not killed. Linley was of the Azure Dragon clan, and had the Dragonblood Transformation ability. His material defenses were extremely powerful, but despite that, under the attacks of the golden-robed man, he was still riddled with wounds.
BOOM!
The spiked club smashed down. In this Planar Battlefield, where space was extremely tough, the golden-robed man's attack caused space to tremble at high speed. If his attack had been just a bit more powerful, it would've been able to rip apart space itself.
Slash!
The sound of Linley's head exploding didn't ring out. The rapidly descending spiked club seemed to have smashed into cotton. A hand gently appeared, grabbing it. This hand looked ordinary, but it was incomparably tough. No matter how much force the golden-robed man exerted, he was unable to pull the spiked club away.
"Black and white hair. You are Olivier?" Only now did the golden-robed man carefully inspect the owner of the hand. When he saw Cheng Hao's appearance, he instantly panicked. He didn't even bother with the spiked club, releasing it and fleeing.
"Oh? Since you've already encountered me, you still want to flee? "
Cheng Hao had a smile on his lips. With a single step, he arrived behind the golden-robed man, then punched out with his fist. The Laws of the Earth surged forth, smashing directly against the man's head.
BOOM!
A muffled collision sound rang out. The golden-robed man was knocked flying by Cheng Hao's punch. Although blood was leaking from his lips, he hadn't suffered any fatal injuries.
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