The lady in the black dress, Magnetar Holy Lord, remained silent.
"Mother, we have been together for thousands of years. Are you still unable to let bygones be bygones?" A man's voice echoed in the airship.
"Black Blade Holy Lord …" The lady in the black dress sighed as fatigue flashed in her eyes.
"Whether I become the Holy Lord or not, you will still be my mother," the voice replied sincerely.
"Uncle Hua 'er is entangled. He won't be able to get away in less than five days. Obviously, the pilot will make his move within these five days. If we don't work together, we might not even be able to protect our last base! "the voice said agitatedly.
"My brother, Manon, is also entangled. He even encountered a giant dimensional storm and was blown into the Negative Space Dimension. I think Backlight Holy Lord is in the same situation. They have already started to lay out their plan. They are eliminating all the Regent Level masters who can help us. It seems like they are really going to kill us all! "
"Now, we don't know how many of their masters there are in the major sects. It feels like the enemy is everywhere," Magnetar Holy Lord said softly.
"Their main target is the three of us. If they want to deal with us, they will have to eliminate the Devil King Modified Team under us. So, I think we can use the Devil King Modified Team to draw out some of their hidden strength and eliminate them, "Black Blade Holy Lord said simply. "Of course, the plan is simple but the operation is complicated."
"…" Magnetar Holy Lord did not answer. She only looked down.
"Mother, if you don't answer me, I'll take it as a yes?" Black Blade Holy Lord asked.
"Up to you … But no matter what, I don't want to see Backlight again." Magnetar Holy Lord waved her hand. Suddenly, a terrifying invisible force field repelled Black Blade Holy Lord's projection.
"The Holy Lord has considered this as well," the Level Nine man who reported to her said. "He asked me to bring you something. He said that you will change your mind after seeing it."
"Something?" Magnetar Holy Lord was slightly confused. "Let me see it?"
"Yes." The man respectfully took out a small black box from his dimensional ring. It was square and had a ferocious black dragon head engraved on it.
He let go of his hand. The box floated up and flew into Magnetar Holy Lord's palm.
"This is …" Magnetar Holy Lord opened the box. Psst!
Her eyes suddenly widened.
Slowly, she looked down at her abdomen.
There was a black short spear that was incomparably sharp and had pierced into his lower abdomen. The short spear was pitch-black and abnormally cold. At this moment, the entire body of the spear was rapidly disintegrating into large swarms of black worms that were continuously drilling into his abdomen through the wound on his lower abdomen.
Each of these insects was like a miniature version of a black beetle. They were only the size of a fingernail, but there were too many of them.
"Black Blade …" Magnetar Holy Lord couldn't believe what she was seeing. Blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
Boom!
The violent force field attempted to explode, but an extremely sturdy spatial barrier had appeared around it at some point in time.
The face of the man who spoke earlier suddenly changed. After a few contortions, it actually turned into Chinande's stiff face.
"Magnetar Holy Lord, your son has already submitted to the empire. Only you and Backlight are stubborn. "
"Chinande …" Magnetar opened her mouth with much difficulty. Her entire body began to tremble violently, as if she could not stand the large number of worms gnawing on her insides.
The force field went through a series of complicated transformations, turning into various attributes. However, none of them had any effect on the black worms.
"As expected, the person who knows me the best is the most dangerous person …" Magnetar smiled bitterly. She knew that this was really her son's tactic that was completely targeted at her. He was even aware of her every countermeasure and secret power.
"In a direct confrontation, the only person I'm afraid of is you. It's rare to have a good opponent. Unfortunately … "Chinande said regretfully." Everything is for the sake of His Majesty's big picture. I have to sacrifice my personal hobby. "
Boom!!
In an instant, Magnetar's entire body exploded directly, turning into a large number of black worms that covered the entire mothership's hall.
As there was a spatial barrier around, the Level Nine people outside did not notice at all.
A human figure separated from Chinande's body and shot out abruptly, landing on the spot where Magnetar was originally standing. After a series of facial changes, the human figure instantly turned into a new Magnetar Holy Lord. It was exactly the same as the original.
"Is Magnetar dead?" A female member behind Chinande asked lazily.
"No." Chinande replied faintly. "She was ambushed by Black Sword's black worms and was split into two hundred and fifty thousand pieces. Although her body has disintegrated, her Final Board has yet to be found."
"Without a battle body that was formed with painstaking effort, what's the use of having the Final Board as a vessel for her soul? She can only find another body, but the power that she can unleash will be far inferior to the original, "the female member said casually." Without a few thousand years of accumulation, she won't have the chance to rise again. "
"That's true," the other member nodded.
"The spy has been released. Let's go." Chinande ignored the conversation between the two and dispersed the spatial barrier. He bowed slightly to the new Magnetar Holy Lord and turned to leave.
"Send the emissary," the Magnetar Holy Lord's cold female voice was heard.
One of the Level Nine people flew out and glanced at Chinande with his white hair.
"Let's go."
He did not notice that the Holy Lord had been swapped. He also did not know that the man before him was the real Light of Justice Chinande, who was also a Holy Lord-level powerhouse.
*****
The competition stopped temporarily.
Black Jade Dragon flaunted his prowess in the battle arena for a while before slowly retreating.
White Lion had already gone to rest and could not be bothered with Black Jade Dragon.
Dark Light, on the other hand, was defeated by Garon and was receiving emergency treatment. The finals were temporarily suspended. The next day, the rest of the ranking competition would be held. The top three had been decided, but there were still other rankings to be determined. Therefore, the real competition would start many days later. The other rankings other than the three major sects were the real targets of everyone.
After all, the three major sects of Magnetic Field, Black Blade, and Nebula were always in the top three. Everyone was used to it. Normal Energy Machinists could not be compared to them.
Garon was in the arena, but he always felt a faint sense of alienation.
At night, he brought the people of Scarlet Snow back to the hotel he was staying in. After settling down Hong Guo and the others and his subordinates. Everything was arranged properly. They were just waiting for the final result.
Since there was nothing to do in the hotel, he simply brought Icebreak and Icegrand out of the room and wanted to walk around outside.
Just as he walked out of the elevator and arrived at the elevator entrance of the lobby on the first floor, he saw Dark Light leaning against the door as if he was waiting for him.
"Let's walk together?" Dark Light glanced at Garon from the corner of his eyes. There was a cigarette in his mouth. Faint green smoke floated up.
"Sure." Garon's voice came from under his helmet.
"Sect Master, at this critical moment …" Icegrand frowned and reminded him, trying to dissuade him.
"It's okay." Garon raised his hand. "If someone really wants to harm me, it's useless for you to stop them."
Icegrand and Icebreak exchanged glances. They knew that Garon had always been a man of his words, so they lowered their heads and took a step back.
"Please come back as soon as possible, Sect Master."
"You guys can go back and do whatever you want. Since you're here, you should at least have some old friends to visit, right?" Garon said calmly.
"Yes."
Dark Light walked in front while Garon followed behind him.
After the two of them walked out, Reese was waiting at the entrance of the hotel. Beside her was her boyfriend Dios. Both of them looked a little awkward.
"Senior Brother Dark Light!" A few disciples of Nebula saw Dark Light and bowed.
"League Master!"
The disciples of Scarlet Snow Alliance who had just entered the hotel saluted Garon as well.
"There's no need to be so formal. Do as you please." Garon and Dark Light walked out of the hotel one after another.
Dark Light walked in front and turned around to look at Reese.
"Together?"
Reese held Dios' arm tightly but was pushed by her boyfriend.
"Let's go." Dios whispered, but it did not escape Garon and Reese's ears.
Loud opera music came from an unknown concert hall in the distance, and the woman's sharp and drawn-out voice drifted far in the night. It had a mysterious and ethereal rhythm.
Reese gritted her teeth and followed.
*****
On the riverbank not far from the hotel, a row of green willows were neatly arranged on the riverbank.
Dark Light stepped on a willow tree.
"How much effort did you put in today? Tell me the truth! "
Garen gently took off his helmet, revealing a face that had not been exposed to the sun for a long time. It was cold, strong, and the white V-shaped mark between his eyebrows made him exude a sense of terror and majesty.
This was the sense of existence after reaching Level Ten! This level was like the sun, no one could ignore him no matter where he went. This was the natural attraction to the soul when the law of gravity reached a certain level.
"I didn't put in any effort …" Garon said honestly.
Dark Light's face fell.
"So you're just standing there and letting me hit you? You're not going to fight back?"
"Isn't that what you asked?" Garon laughed. "Don't be unreasonable."
"Damn it!" Dark Light punched the willow tree. "Is the gap between us that big? I'm a genius! "
"I can't even beat you up …" Dark Light gritted his teeth. "You're a freak! It's always people who say that about me! I never thought I'd say that to someone else! "
"That's why I don't want to hurt your confidence, but that's the truth." Garon was speechless. "I said I'd lead the Chixue Sect back to its former glory, and I can't go back on my words."
"How? The competition is only about the potential of the disciples, there won't be a competition to divide the territories … "Dark Light asked bitterly.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned strange and shocked.
"Are you thinking of …"
"Yes, that's it." Garon nodded.
"It's the Sect Hegemony Tournament. If any sect is dissatisfied with the ranking, they can challenge the sect in front of them. It's a battle to the death!" Reese said.
"Usually, after the Sect Hegemony Tournament, there will be an exhibition tournament because the Sect Hegemony Tournament will determine the ranking of the sects. According to the rules, if anyone is dissatisfied with the ranking, the Sect Master can go up to the stage himself or send a powerhouse. However, the powerhouse must be a powerhouse of the sect." She quickly added.
She and Dark Light looked at Garon with mixed feelings.
The gap between them was too big! It was too big to be described as a chasm.
Dark Light was still a genius, but Garon was already on his way to becoming an overlord. Geniuses could only be described as seeds of potential that had yet to mature. Garon was no longer just a genius …
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