The one who spoke was Xia Hui. This was the second time he had emphasized it. It carried an unquestionable might.
At this moment, Xia Hui, who was on the mountain's back, was holding the glowing magatama. His heart was more or less burning. It was for his own luck and for the power he was in control of at this moment.
The situation in front of him, the time, the place, and the form were all unexpected. But the situation itself, which was Luo Nan's revenge against Yukawa Eishuke, was foretold by the Pope when he sent Luo Nan to be Yukawa Eishuke's bodyguard.
Therefore, Xia Hui was very confident. He calmly stimulated the magatama's power and fused it with it.
At this moment, his perception became the tip of the Fusang Divine Tree's roots that pierced through the endless void. He projected everything that was happening in front of him, waiting for the response from the highest level and receiving the incoming godly power.
During this time, just the fine tentacles at the end of the root had already unfolded into an intricate and magnificent scroll in front of him. The exquisite uses of the high-end power were presented in an inconceivable geometrical structure and an even more exquisite and microscopic mode of energy usage.
The Cage Master called it a configuration … How appropriate!
But how does it feel to be trapped by a configuration?
Xia Hui's mental plane was momentarily dazed. This was the unavoidable result of receiving the high-end power. But he was very experienced in this aspect. He quickly gathered his consciousness and calmed his mind to avoid any negative effects. He also had to be careful of the Cage Master's unpredictable mental invasion.
His performance seemed fierce but every step he took was solid. This was one of the most important reasons why the Pope valued him.
Right now, he was in the middle of passing and waiting.
It was also at this moment that Xia Hui saw Yukawa Eishuke, whose mouth was crooked due to the interference of the magatama's power. He struggled to move his lips and speak again.
"It seems that the two in Ban City really have nothing to do with you … Then pass. We will use the elimination method and try a few more times. In the end, you won't be able to hide it."
What a loathsome arrogant and conceited fellow!
After the initial "so beautiful" comment, the person behind Yukawa Eishuke no longer paid attention to the configuration scroll on the mental plane. He just stared at Bai Xinyan and said some words that he didn't really understand.
On the back of the mountain, Xia Hui was infuriated. It was fine if they ignored him, but in front of the grand structure of the Great Divine Treasure of the Fusang Divine Tree, no one in this world could display such an attitude!
"I told you, there won't be a next time!"
It was a little deliberate to emphasize it for the third time, but Xia Hui was not doing it for his own character. He was doing it for the respect that the two lords of Amaterasu deserved.
"I've got you!"
"You use a lot of exclamations."
"What?"
This sudden sentence caused Xia Hui's thoughts and emotions to stagnate. He was, after all, a Class B Mind Master, and he was very sensitive to the relevant fields. With this reminder, he did not let himself be led around by the nose. Instead, he suddenly realized a crucial point.
Wasn't the feedback from the Propping Mulberry Tree's Great Divine Treasure a little too slow?
It was also at this moment that Yukawa Eishuke, with his crooked mouth and slanted eyes, revealed a horrifying smile.
"That Pope of Baji didn't teach you seriously … Such a complicated configuration. You know how it works, but you don't know why. How can you succeed?"
Under the effect of the magatama's power, Yukawa Eishuke gradually lost control over the structure of Yukawa Eishuke's body and soul. But the muffled voice in his throat was like a highly viscous acid. It sprayed out and adhered to Xia Hui's face and soul, burning and penetrating.
There were two waves of pain. The first wave was the pain of being pierced in the deepest and most private corner of one's heart. The other wave was the unique sense of danger that came from the mind.
"Oh no, I've been hit!"
Without giving Xia Hui a chance to analyze it in depth, in the spiritual plane that he saw and sensed, the exquisite composition that had been unfurled actually began to slowly roll back …
It was retracted!
Xia Hui's eyeballs nearly bulged out of their sockets like Yukawa Eishuke's.
His consciousness played no role at all. In fact, it was just as Luo Nan said. The Pope of Baji gave Xia Hui the method to stimulate and maintain the magatama's power, but she did not give him the method to use it flexibly.
The Pope of Baji did not go so far as to be selfish. It was mainly because Xia Hui had not reached that level. He did not possess the knowledge reserves.
Every structure, every section, and every detail of such a complex structure would affect the entire structure. Xia Hui, who was on the back of the mountain, was able to maintain the stability of the whole structure and successfully act as a fulcrum to sense and feed back information. He was already worthy of the role the Church had given him.
But this kind of role was not enough in the face of the orderly retraction of the configuration before his eyes!
Spilled water was hard to retrieve, but everything that appeared on the mental plane was simply like reversing time. The power of the Fusang Divine Tree that had already unfurled was retracted bit by bit. It came back the way it came. There was not a trace of error, not a bit of wastage …
But even on the mental plane, the circulation of energy had to obey basic laws. How could entropy increase and entropy decrease consume the same amount of energy?
The most terrifying expenditure of the effect of reversing time was the astronomical calculation of the law. It consumed Luo Nan's brain power and control. He did it if he wanted to. But the remaining portion was completely squeezed back into the power of the magatama, and this power was suppressed back to its original state!
Xia Hui and the magatama were affected by the entire activation mechanism. To a certain degree, they were one entity. There was no need to consider the boundaries of the reverse retraction. The retraction of the magatama's power took advantage of the situation and pushed Xia Hui back in time!
Of course, this was an exaggeration. His mental state and mind were completely unprepared for the retraction of the magatama's power. His entire body was crushed to the point of suffocation.
His swollen body instantly deflated. Xia Hui's body looked like it had its bones pulled out. He fell limply to the ground, unconscious.
"Phew. That was close." Yukawa Eisuke sighed as he looked at Xia Hui, who was on the back of the mountain. "I almost got myself into big trouble."
Fortunately, Luo Nan had fought with the Propping Mulberry Tree system of the Amaterasu Cult many times over the past few days. He had seen the brain demon, the horned demon, the fat dragon, and many other similar tricks. Only then was he able to come up with this method of reverse sealing.
Of course, this was also because he saw the opportunity quickly and made use of his understanding of the configuration of the Great Divine Treasure of the Fusang Divine Tree. He also made use of the opportunity when Xia Hui was controlling the magatama on the back of the mountain and had no time to pay attention to anything else. He took the first step to induce his negative emotions, giving him illusions and misleading him, distorting the feedback of the entire sensory channel.
Just this skill alone was enough to prove that he hadn't been communicating with Mr. Bai for half a year.
But the more it was like this, the harder it was for Luo Nan to deal a heavy blow to Bai Xinyan. He didn't have much hope that the previous threats would achieve anything.
Also, sealing off the mountain back of Xia Hui might not solve the problem once and for all.
Perhaps choosing to come here today was a mistake in itself.
Luo Nan brought Yukawa Eishuke to sigh, breaking the deathly silence in the first-class cabin.
He was still the center of attention.
Everyone's gazes were filled with fear, bewilderment, and ignorance. At least at this very moment, every single one of them had basically lost the will and confidence to control their own lives. In reality, their fates of life and death depended on Luo Nan's will. It depended on a single thought.
This included Kitano Sukuto, who had clenched his fists but couldn't find a target to exert his strength on.
This head bodyguard stared blankly at Xia Hui on the back of the mountain. He looked at his temporary partner. Xia Hui held the magatama that was no longer glowing. Xia Hui curled up on the ground. Xia Hui's aura was completely restrained and sealed. It was as if Xia Hui had been sealed into an invisible container. The connection between the inside and the outside was completely severed.
This wasn't a knockdown or an extermination. This was a seal! In a way that he couldn't understand at all …
This was a B-rank psychic!
Kitano Sukuto didn't know what he was feeling right now. He turned to look at his employer and tried to converse with the soul deep within the frame of his body and soul.
"Don't go too far!"
The words squeezed out from his throat proved that this head bodyguard was completely at his wit's end.
Was it too far?
Of course, Luo Nan knew that Yukawa Eishuke's seven orifices were bleeding. If it wasn't for the support of his will, Yukawa Eishuke's situation would have been even worse than Xia Hui on the ground.
Luo Nan had forcefully reversed the structure of the Fusang Tree just now, causing the power that Luo Nan transmitted to him to be a bit excessive. With the strength of Yukawa Eishuke's frame of body and soul, this wave of power was enough to cause serious injuries.
But Luo Nan wasn't going to feel apologetic.
If Yukawa Eishuke knew the role he should play in this world and stayed in his position, he might be able to live for a few more years.
Under the influence of Luo Nan's will, Yukawa Eishuke's bloodshot and murky eyes adjusted slightly. He stared at Kitano Sukuto without saying a word.
Kitano Sukuto's fleshy face twitched a few times. The ominous glint in his eyes finally dimmed. He waved his hand weakly.
The two bodyguards who had been restraining Yukawa Eishuke's body were now stiff. They stared at their boss with wide eyes. When they saw the gesture, they felt as if they had been granted amnesty and quickly backed away. One of them even tripped over Xia Hui, who was on the ground, and almost fell down.
Yukawa Eishuke slowly got up amidst this bewildered atmosphere. He bowed slightly to the people in the first class cabin.
"Let's call it a day. My abrupt visit has caused inconvenience to everyone. Please forgive me."
"No, no, no. Please don't mind it." The Maekawa Undersecretary made an example of himself. He bowed ninety degrees to Yukawa Eishuke. "Please don't mind the dishonorable role I played in this incident."
"Yeah, yeah. Please don't mind it."
"You're too kind."
"I don't want to die!"
"… …"
The first class cabin was a boiling cauldron of voices. While everyone was expressing their stance or venting their emotions, Yukawa Eishuke's bloody and swollen face turned to the back. It was the entrance to the first class cabin.
"Sir, you can't do this. You can't go up …."
The air stewardess's voice was urgent and trembling. It was rare for her to fulfill her duty, but it was pointless. The sealed partition door opened. A middle-aged man dressed in a suit and leather shoes walked in. He looked like a business elite.
The man's face was flushed red. His feet were a bit floaty. It was as if he was drunk. However, his eyes were very bright. When he cast his gaze, it was as if the sun was shining down from the sky.
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