"Alright … I can only wish you success in advance." Dark Light was silent for a while before he managed to squeeze out a sentence.
"Believe in yourself." Garon smiled.
The three of them strolled along the riverside and talked about some things in the past and some plans for the future. Garon only listened most of the time and listened very seriously. After all, the gap between him and the two of them was too big. The terrifying ability of a transmigrator was enough to make him completely reborn in a short period of time.
Garon knew the general direction and answer of many common topics as soon as they were mentioned. However, he was not impatient at all and just listened quietly to Dark Light.
Perhaps it would not be long before there would no longer be such peace.
Garon could feel that the range of his Distorted Seed was silently expanding rapidly. One by one, the top masters were infected and parasitized by him. Almost all of them were Level Nine Energy Machinists. Among them, there were two more people who became the hosts of the Distorted Seed and broke through Level Ten. There were more than ten people who reached Level Nine and many of them broke through from the peak of Level Eight.
This was an extremely tyrannical force. It was believed that it would definitely bring Chinande a pleasant surprise …
*****
Boom!!
Huge red fireworks bloomed continuously in the sky above Naga, one after another like a huge flower. Every petal was lifelike and one could almost see the most delicate texture on it.
After the fireworks bloomed, the flowers dispersed naturally and turned into countless red light spots that floated down.
Garon sat quietly in the VIP seats at the edge of the arena. As the representative of the participants, he was the sect master who entered the finals. Behind him stood Icegrand and Icebreak.
Like him, the weakest among them were the sect masters of medium-sized sects. There were also the sect masters of large sects. Every one of them had a majestic aura that was cultivated by having great power. Some of the waiters who came here to add food and snacks for the crowd were somewhat suppressed and trembling in fear.
This was not the suppression of the force field, but the impression and caution that the big shots themselves gave others.
Compared to the weird appearances of the sect masters around, Garon's white robe and golden helmet did not look out of the ordinary.
The competition had started very early. When Garon brought people over, they had already finished three rounds. Now, it was the fifth round. Under the pressure of 1,600 times the force field, the two contestants could only barely exert the strength of an ordinary Energy Machinist. They were still scheming against each other to design various traps. Both of them were sinister players. They had all kinds of calculations and schemes. There was no hot-blooded scene in the fight, but the sinister and vicious nature of the fight far exceeded that of the other contestants.
Garon closed his eyes slightly. None of the Sect Masters beside him took the initiative to talk to him. The Scarlet Snow Alliance had privately violated the rules of the Federation of Energy Machinists. Before the Three Great Holy Lords had completely determined this matter, any reckless actions without knowing the direction of the situation might bring about negative effects. Therefore, everyone decided not to come into contact with it to avoid trouble.
Garon and the other two were also happy and relaxed.
Match after match, Garon was no longer interested in these normal matches. His main focus was still on the Nebula headquarters in the distance.
Over there, the Distorted Seeds were being schemed by the various parasitic experts. They were being sold at high prices to their so-called friends and allies. One by one, the Level Nine experts were being devoured.
Weng!
Garon's mind suddenly trembled. Another Level Ten was born …
The horror of the Distorted Seed was evident.
This was the true fourth Level Ten among Garon's parasitic bodies.
"Basically, we've contacted all the parasitic bodies. The rest are very vigilant. We won't succeed in a short period of time." The Two-faced Man's voice was transmitted through the Distorted Seed.
Garon's gaze was focused on the field while he felt the interior of the City of Nagadako. The strong aura of various parasitic bodies was distributed densely, almost covering the entire City of Nagadako. They were evenly scattered all over the place.
"Is there any movement from the Three Great Holy Lords? Especially the Demon King Team. "
The Demon King he was talking about was the cyborgs, the Holy Lord-level cyborgs. The Holy Lord-level Biochemical Pool and Mechanical Platform were far from what an ordinary character could compare to. The cyborgs created with such technical conditions were far more powerful than what an ordinary person could imagine. They could also provide the Holy Lord with a huge increase in power during resonance.
This was also the reason why the other Energy Machinist Holy Lords would first eliminate their Demon King Modified Team when dealing with their Energy Machinist Holy Lords.
"There's no movement. It's calm. It's just a little strange that the Magnetar Holy Lord here seems to be a little too quiet with regards to our actions. I don't know if she doesn't care at all or if she hasn't noticed and is indifferent?" The Two-faced Man's tone was a little fearful.
"What about the rest of them?" Garon was asking about the other Level Ten Holy Lords. These newly promoted Level Ten did not believe that the great crisis that Garon mentioned would be so serious. However, in the end, they still started to prepare for all kinds of preparations with the mindset of being prepared just in case. At the same time, they were collecting information and investigating everywhere.
"After those few people were clear about their connection with you, they went to investigate everywhere. It seems that they have found something. Now, they might have already secretly fought with the other party. "The Two-faced Man laughed sinisterly." It's not a bad idea to let them suffer a little if they don't cooperate. "
"Be careful. They'll make their move in these two days …" Garon said lightly.
"Don't worry. I know what I'm doing. "The Two-faced Man said casually. "Initial estimates suggest that the other party should have mobilized five Perpetual Motioners and a Level Nine powerhouse from the North Pole. Even the direct subordinates of the White King like the North Pole have been mobilized. There's also the Crimson Mourning Hall Spirit Officer from the Imperial Star Force's union … Someone is afraid that we won't die thoroughly enough …"
"It's good that you understand the situation." Garon's expression was calm. "Those who don't listen to orders, we can't help but throw them out as sacrificial pawns."
"Four people are enough. With the other two Holy Lords, I don't believe that they can do anything!" The Two-faced Man's voice gradually weakened and the connection was slowly cut off.
Garon's face under the helmet was expressionless. Including the Two-faced Man, although all the parasites could not harm him, they were gradually showing signs of not listening to his orders. This was a possible situation that he had predicted beforehand. Although the Distorted Seed could greatly increase the strength of the parasites, due to the Chaos Attribute, the parasites would not necessarily listen to the orders of the mother.
"Soon … Very soon …"
One match after another took place in the arena. This time, it was the finals. The Non-falling Levels were revealed one by one without any concealment. Previously, the third division was still considered low-key. Now, the aura of the Non-falling Level disciples soared into the sky. Almost every once in a while, two Non-falling Light Pillars would rush out, attracting attention.
The elites of the large sects were all Non-falling Levels. There were also a few people from the medium-sized sects who belonged to this level. Hong Guo and the other two had no choice but to admit defeat. However, compared to their previous mid-to-low ranking, being able to enter the finals this time meant that they had entered the upper-middle stage of the overall ranking. There were many Energy Machinist sects. There were no less than hundreds of them in total. Under such circumstances, being able to rush to the upper-middle stage was already a huge leap.
After Hong Guo and the other two left the arena, the entire Chixue Sect was completely reduced to spectators. They sat quietly in their seats and watched the finals one by one.
Dark Light, Black Jade Dragon, White Lion, each of them charged forward in a victorious manner. No one could stop them. They were considered to have taken all the limelight in the arena.
There were also a few rare geniuses among the rest of the people. They were previously unknown, but this time, they had the potential to soar to the sky. All kinds of rare killing moves emerged. Some were treasured by the sects, some were created by the disciples themselves. There were also some ancient secret skills that were excavated from the ruins.
Although they were weak, the effects of some of the secret skills were still very useful even for a powerhouse like Garon. Everyone watched attentively and looked forward to it.
Time ticked by, and soon, the day was over.
Nothing happened that night. Naga was unusually quiet.
The next day, the competition went on as usual.
The champion was quickly selected from all the contestants.
No one knew what happened to Black Jade Dragon last night. He was severely injured and unconscious. Dark Light forfeited and disappeared without a trace. There were rumors that Dark Light and Black Jade Dragon were seen fighting because of a disagreement. Both of them were severely injured.
This rumor was very real. It was very realistic.
Garon asked Dark Light several times through voice transmission, but he could not contact him. An obvious aura of conspiracy gradually spread out.
White Lion, a cruel young man with wild white hair, was the champion of this competition.
Then, the mayor appeared. As one of the three Holy Lords, Backlight, he began to award White Lion with a trophy.
The Magnetic Field forces that White Lion belonged to celebrated wildly. The elders of their sects went up to the stage to give a speech. The entire sect was in a joyous mood. The powerhouses and disciples of the Magnetic Field forces began to prepare a huge banquet. They were giving out invitations to all the reputable powerhouses. Pink petals sprinkled down from the sky as celebratory music began to play.
White Lion went up to the stage with a smile. He was ready to receive the energy from the three Holy Lords.
The three Holy Lords appeared one by one. From left to right, they were Magnetar Holy Lord, Backlight Holy Lord, and Black Blade Holy Lord. The faces of the three were hidden in a distorted white light. Only the rough outline of their bodies could be seen.
Everything was so logical.
Tyrannical barriers rose continuously. Naga began to draw the most precious treasure of the three major cities, the Union.
No one in the Union knew where it was located. This was a huge and powerful device created by the Energy Machinists by gathering countless masters, elites, geniuses, and energy. Its biggest function was to forcibly upgrade the Energy Machinists to any level below Level Eight, including Level Eight. It also had the terrifying effect of allowing the controller to instantly combine all the powers of the same nature within the range.
In other words, as long as this treasure was still in the hands of the three Holy Lords, the Union would be able to combine the willpower and energy of the three Holy Lords and countless Level Nine and Level Eight Non-falling Level powerhouses to form an unparalleled powerful energy body. This energy body was extremely powerful even among the Regent Levels. Normal Regent Levels might not be able to compete with it. In addition, the three Holy Lords had a good relationship with a few Regent Levels. That was why the position of the Energy Machinists was stable.
And this treasure could only be drawn out by Backlight. That was why Backlight was the old mayor of Naga.
Looking at the rapid progress, Garon had a feeling that his plan could not keep up with the changes. The pilots did not follow the normal order. Instead, they directly asked Black Light and Black Jade Dragon to withdraw from the competition.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
