"It's almost impossible to kill a Regent. Even if we were to chase after him, what else can we do other than get rid of this projection and the lower level combat power?" The Thousand Pillar King observed carefully. "Instead, this strange large-scale ability of the Scarlet Snow Holy Lord can be used on the Finite people. It can also be used on us humans … Don't forget, among the Nine Emperors, only the Sawtooth King did not participate in the encirclement …"
"Moreover, if I'm not mistaken …" The Thousand Pillar King's gaze looked towards the direction where the White King retreated. "The White King is still injured in the end."
"Injured?!" The Bull King vaguely reacted, his expression turning serious. "You mean … the one who fought independently last time …?"
Seeing the Thousand Pillar King nodding silently, the two great Regent Levels' huge bodies slowly disappeared into the void. Obviously, they did not want anyone to see their current expressions.
*****
"Retreat retreat retreat!!!"
The elite army of the Finite people frantically retreated in the Jumping Black Hole.
The red snowflakes turned into a red snowstorm, rolling and chasing after them in the dark tunnel of the Jumping Black Hole.
Garon was in hot pursuit. One of his doppelgangers was holding onto the most important person of the White King, Lanora.
His entire body was wrapped in the red snowstorm, madly dashing forward without stopping.
The strange ability that made everyone tremble in fear did not appear any more.
In fact, it was not a powerful ability. He could only completely possess one person's body at a time, using his half-baked Confinement Essence. This was a method to enter the other person's dream and then occupy the main consciousness. It was a unique ability of Void Creatures. The Ancient Endor were also very good at dealing with this ability.
As for the reason why there were so many Garen's before, the fundamental reason was that among all these Garen's, only one of them could be effective at a time and unleash the ability to imprison the Essence. Everything else was just pure hypnosis to drag him into a dream. This was the most basic ability of Void Creatures.
However, at the same time when he made use of all the Garen to appear, it shocked the White King and the rest of the experts. It made the others think that all the Garen possessed were as strong as what he had shown.
Thus, of course, a great retreat occurred.
"Lanora …!" The White King's projection stared fiercely at Garon's doppelgangers.
In the Jumping Black Hole, both parties did not act rashly. Attacking recklessly in such a place could throw oneself into the turbulence of time and space, unable to find the way back.
The White King's eyes flashed with white light... Looking at Garon's doppelgangers who held Lanora, he suddenly reacted.
"Impossible! You can't catch Lanora! She should be in the Palace with Mother! If you want to snatch someone from Mother's side, your current strength is far from enough! "
Lanura, who was in Garen's hand, suddenly let out a delicate laugh. Then, with a poof, she turned into a ball of crimson air and entered Garen's mouth and nose.
"As expected, I can't hide anything from you."
Garen clapped his hands, as though he was trying to get rid of the dust on his hands.
"However, I didn't intend to hide it from you for long. To be able to reach this level is already not bad."
He lightly clapped his hands again.
Clap. Clap. Clap.
All the White King's relatives who were chasing after him in the snowstorm, all the Perpetual Motioners who were 'possessed', suddenly disappeared like soap bubbles. It was as if everything that happened before was an illusion.
From the beginning to the end, there were no White King's relatives or Perpetual Motioners who rushed over. Garon's side was empty. Even the people of Scarlet Mourning Hall had completely disappeared.
"You might have already guessed it. Your kin should still be rushing desperately towards the place where we fought earlier. They're rushing to their deaths. Don't forget that four of the Nine Emperors are there. Hehe." Garen revealed a cruel smile. "And you, you can't turn back in time. It's too late."
The White King's face was ashen.
He looked at his surroundings and saw that the White King's subordinates around him all had ugly expressions on their faces. It turned out that from the beginning to the end, their so-called being hunted down was simply an extremely realistic illusion. They were actually frightened by Garen's self-made and self-directed illusion to the point that all of them retreated. This caused the Perpetual Motion Level team to most likely be surrounded by the Regent Levels!
If this were to spread, it would be the biggest humiliation in the history of the Finite people!!
In the Jump Tunnel, the White King and his subordinates, including the other Regent Level of the Prince Level, were all embarrassed. They looked at Chinande who suggested to the White King to retreat at the same time.
'Chinande' suddenly revealed a strange smile. With a poof, he turned into a cloud of air and disappeared into the void.
In the Jump Tunnel, the red and white teams were completely distinct. All the illusions were dispelled.
Garon was surrounded by fog-like red smoke. He was the only one in the red team.
In the White King's team, there were only him and a few Prince Levels. As for the rest of the people from the Scarlet Mourning Hall, they were all sleeping. Their faces were covered by a cloud of red beetle-like fog, covering their mouths, noses and faces. They were sleeping soundly.
In other words, from the beginning to the end, the White King's projection and a few Prince Levels were only shrouded in an illusion.
Even if Garon really fought with the White King, it was still a mystery.
Which part was real and which part was fake? At this moment, even the White King could not tell clearly. And this was the result that Garon wanted.
"Then this time, it's my win …" Garon revealed a smile.
"Sneaky tricks!" The White King's face was cold. He suddenly waved his palm.
A cloud of distorting power appeared beside Garon as if it teleported. With a bang, the entire Garon exploded. It turned into countless pieces of flesh and bones.
With the death of Garon, the body he was hiding in quickly revealed its original face. It was an ordinary Non-Falling Level powerhouse from the Scarlet Mourning Hall.
The red fog surrounding Garon quickly faded and disappeared. The red beetles on the faces of the people from the Scarlet Mourning Hall also faded.
"Contact our kin Raha immediately!" The White King ordered coldly.
"We've already contacted them, but …!" The Prince beside him looked gloomy. "According to the spies, Raha's team was surrounded by four human Star Emperors. They've been annihilated …"
Boom!!
A large cloud of distortion exploded from the White King's hand, almost causing the Jump Tunnel to distort and shatter. His eyes were extremely cold.
"Garon …!!!"
*****
Original Battlefield
Four of the Nine Emperors looked at the broken battlefield in front of them. There were pieces of flesh and blood of the White King's kin Perpetual Motioners everywhere.
The combined attack of the four of them accurately hit the critical point where the Perpetual Motioner Levels jumped over. How terrifying was the combined attack of the four Regent Levels? Almost in an instant, they had the power to destroy a star. When this power was concentrated on one point, the result was the collapse of space. A portion of the Perpetual Motioner Levels of the Perpetual Motioner Levels died on the spot. The black hole formed by their self-destruction further triggered an even stronger collapse of space and time. As a result, the remaining Perpetual Motioner Levels were exiled to a universe that was countless light years away before they could escape.
The result was that the strongest kin under the White King were all annihilated.
The Thousand Pillar King looked at the Red Shirt Garon in front of him with a complicated expression.
"Which part is real and which part is fake? Even I can't tell. "
"It's indeed a very beautiful time difference. For the White King to have such an enemy, it's really … "The Bull King nodded in agreement.
At this moment, there were four groups of people left in the Reverse Space Universe.
The Thousand Pillar King and the Nine Emperors' forces, the Chixue Sect's two-faced man and the other masters, and Baylon and Kling's flying ship.
The last one was the Red Robed Garon who was floating alone in space.
At this moment, Garon was like the most ordinary Energy Machinist, quietly looking at the Thousand Pillar King.
The Thousand Pillar King had revealed his true form because of the previous attack. His body was as big as a planet, looking down at Garon's body which was smaller than a sesame seed.
The two of them, one big and one small, were not on the same level even if they had energy waves. However, the Thousand Pillar King's expression was unusually solemn. If it wasn't for the fact that he was too big, he would have looked more like a solemn and peaceful middle-aged uncle.
"Your current body is not real, right?" He asked softly.
Garon smiled.
"Respected Thousand Pillar King, what's the point of distinguishing between real and fake? Isn't it fine as long as the result is achieved? "
"What a powerful junior. I didn't expect such a talented master to appear in my hundred years of slumber." The Bull King praised from the side and looked at Garon. "Scarlet Snow Holy Lord, if I'm not wrong, the ability you used earlier should be similar to the Void Creatures' dream and disguise abilities."
"The Bull King is indeed powerful." Garon smiled and nodded. "In fact, compared to the White King, my true strength is far inferior. It's just that my nature is more special. Plus, it was his first time facing this ability and he was not familiar with it at all. That's why he was at a disadvantage. However, he won't be so lucky next time."
"That's true." The Thousand Pillar King nodded in agreement. He could see that Garon's absolute strength was far inferior to the White King. He relied on this strange ability that made people unable to distinguish between the real and the fake. However, once he was prepared for this ability, it would be very difficult to achieve such a strong result next time. The scientists of the Finite people would definitely not leave such a strange ability unstudied. All sorts of countermeasures and methods would be created very quickly.
"Then, thank you for your help in this battle, Scarlet Snow Holy Lord." The Thousand Pillar King said politely.
"You're welcome." Garon replied politely.
Looking at the Thousand Pillar King and the rest retreating, Garon finally turned around and looked at the unconscious Baylon, as well as Kling and the rest in the Flying Ship. There were also the people of the Chixue Sect who were looking at him anxiously.
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