Chapter 499
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The grey-haired man piously walked to the side of the golden Datura flower and knelt on both knees.
The flickering light in his gray eyes disappeared, leaving behind only a pious look.
"Tower Canon, Tower of War, Team Ash of the Bloodshed Land Division. Hunter Ash bids farewell to Lord Seventh Page War."
"I am willing to offer the lowly life of Hunting-Ashes for your orders."
At this point, the gray-haired man lowered his head and gently knocked his head in front of the blooming golden datura flower.
Then, the gray-haired man stretched out his hand and plucked the blooming golden datura flower from the ground under his feet.
She carefully held the golden datura flower that was still dazzling even after leaving the ground.
He then tossed the golden Datura Flower into the Class 3 dimensional rift that was in the process of evolving.
Under the energy of the dimensional hub, the golden datura flower was slowly withering.
However, the withering golden datura flower released a majestic energy.
This boundless energy instantly increased the spatial energy of the dimensional hub by more than one level.
The dimensional rift, which was already in the process of evolving, was torn open and expanded by more than three times.
Four source-type items immediately descended from the dimensional rift that had been split open.
However, the withering golden datura flower instantly released more energy when the core of the flower withered.
The Water World Dimensional Rift, which had just been promoted to Class 4, immediately began to evolve toward Class 5.
At this time, the gray-haired man saw the tall man with dark green hair who had been sent to do the job earlier walking towards him with nearly 50 people.
When the grey-haired man saw everyone walking over, he took out a palm-sized golden disk engraved with complex spatial patterns.
The disc moved, and a huge purplish-gray egg appeared in the gray-haired man's hand.
Everyone stood behind the tall man with a worried expression on their faces.
However, the tall man's face was ashen, and his eyes seemed to have lost all signs of life.
It was as if he already knew what was about to happen.
Among the crowd, a dark-skinned man stepped forward and asked the grey-haired man.
"Lord Hunting-Ashes, if someone discovers that someone has been sucked into the dimensional rift, it might not necessarily be an unresolvable situation."
"But you upgraded the dimensional rift. Isn't this the same as locking the dimensional rift? This way, we …"
Before the dark-skinned man finished speaking, the gray-haired man raised his head and looked at the dark-skinned man with his gray eyes.
The dark-skinned man felt his heart tighten. It was as if his heart was covered with a layer of dust. He felt an indescribable pressure.
At this moment, the dark-skinned man heard the gray-haired man ask.
"Where else do you want to go if you don't seal this place?"
When the dark-skinned man heard this, an unnatural expression flashed across his face.
His gaze towards the gray-haired man was far less submissive than the tall man from before.
"Of course we are here to complete the mission that Lord Chanter Raven assigned us.
When the gray-haired man heard the name Chanter Crow, a trace of disgust flashed across his face.
"Crow asked you to maintain the normal operation of the dimensional rift and the concealment of the dimensional rift outside. Have you done it?"
"Now that someone has broken in, you will naturally have to bear the responsibility of guarding this place."
As soon as the grey-haired man finished speaking.
A dark-green-haired woman frowned. Her tone wasn't respectful at all and seemed to be questioning him instead.
"Lord Hunting-Ashes, the feys that we have contracted are in charge of maintaining the normal operation of the dimensional rift. We aren't adept at combat."
"We are afraid that something will go wrong and we won't be able to answer to Lord Crow."
"I wonder where the three king-class lords under Lord Crow are now?"
"We need them to stabilize the situation at this time."
"With the three king-class lords around, they are much more useful than us."
The dark-green-haired woman changed the topic, and her tone was filled with obvious anger.
"Lord Hunting-Ashes, the 30 companions that you have sent out are usually cleaning up."
"Sending them out to deal with the enemy is just sending them to their deaths. If you do this, who will be responsible for cleaning up here?"
The gray-haired man looked at everyone's expression.
He then turned to look at the tall man with a faint smile and said, "It must be hard on you to work for me normally.
"It must have been hard on you to work for me. I didn't know that I had lost so much prestige here."
"If Chanter Crow was still alive, would he dare to speak to me like this right now?"
When the tall man heard the gray-haired man's words, especially when he saw the expression on the gray-haired man's face, he felt as though his soul was about to come out of his body.
Lord Crow might be a pinnacle Suzerain/Myth II fey.
However, in the Tower of War, he was just a Chanter.
Lord Hunting-Ashes might not be strong, but he belonged to a designated team under the Bloodshed Division.
The Ashes Team's status in the Tower of War was much higher than that of a Chanter.
They were even comparable to a Lead Reader.
Every member of the Ash Squad had a tumor fey that could trigger a disaster that Lord Seventh Page War had personally stabbed into them.
Every Ash Team's Lord Hunting-Ashes had a destructive strategic significance in a specific battle.
However, Lord Hunting-Ashes had been too low-profile ever since he had arrived here.
He had been guarding the dimensional hub. Fortunately, these people didn't know that Lord Crow was already dead.
Otherwise, he might not have been able to summon these people even if he used Lord Hunting-Ashes' name.
The tall man was about to say something to control the situation.
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his abdomen as though a knife was being twisted, causing him to fall to the ground.
At the same time, the tall man's contracted fey was summoned out uncontrollably.
Furthermore, after the tall man's contracted fey was summoned out, it was as though his spirit had been severely tortured.
The tall man closed his eyes in resignation. What was supposed to happen had finally happened.
At the same time, the other 50 people who had followed the tall man here were also in the same situation.
At that moment, Hunting-Ashes was injecting his spiritual power into the purplish-gray egg in his hand.
The purplish-gray egg instantly hatched into an elegant, slender, and purplish-gray poisonous wasp.
Once this poisonous wasp appeared, it flew in front of each of the spirit qi professionals that had collapsed on the ground under the gray-haired man's command.
The wasp's stinger instantly pierced into the back of everyone's head. It was as though something strange had been released from the back of everyone's head.
The wasp's stinger instantly pierced into the back of everyone's head. It was as though something strange had been released from the back of everyone's head.
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