Linley and Fain immediately turned to look towards the south.
That was a desolate area, filled with wild grass.
Linley and Fain exchanged a glance. From each other’s gazes, they could tell what their decision was. Without hesitating at all…
“Swoosh!”
Those two Prime Saints transformed into blurs, stealthily drawing near that desolate area. As for Bebe, he hopped off of Linley’s shoulders and followed by Harry’s side. He didn’t want to disturb Linley’s attack on those silver-robed men. In addition, Bebe was completely confident in Linley’s abilities.
Linley had even managed to defeat a million Abyssal Blade Demons. How could he possibly fear these silver-robed men?
“Whooooosh.”
The wind blew against the grass causing it to sway continuously. Within the wild grass, the two silver-robed men were seated in the meditative posture, not moving at all. Even if someone drew near them, unless they paid particular attention to their surroundings, they might think that these two were nothing more than two white rocks.
Suddenly, the two silver-robed men simultaneously opened their eyes and turned to stare at a nearby space with their cold, knife-like gazes.
Knowing that they had been discovered, Linley and Fain, who had been quietly moving closer and closer, didn’t hesitate any longer.
“Kill!” Linley and Fain raised their speed to their utmost levels. From this, one could tell the difference between Fain and Linley. When Fain raised his speed to the maximum level, he transformed into a bolt of lightning that slashed through the air. As for Linley, when he raised his speed to the limit…
He simply transformed into the invisible, formless wind. In the dark night, Linley’s form was no longer visible.
But as soon as the two silver-robed men knew that enemies had come, they had immediately used their spiritual energy to cover the surrounding area, and thus were completely able to sense their opponent’s movements.
“So fast.” The two silver-robed men were both astonished by Linley’s speed. Fain’s speed was already quite terrifying, but Linley’s speed was nearly three times that of Fain’s. In virtually an instant, Linley arrived in front of one of the silver-robed men.
Retreat!
Not hesitating at all, the silver-robed man immediately transformed into a streak of silver light, retreating backwards at a speed comparable to Fain’s.
“Die!” Linley stared at the silver-robed man with an icy gaze. Like a god looking down upon a commoner, he struck out with a simple blow from his blade, and a visible, faint-blue Dimensional Decapitator appeared. Where the Dimensional Decapitator attack passed, space itself immediately began to crack and split apart.
He left no openings at all.
The Dimensional Decapitator directly chopped the silver-robed man into two halves.
“Hrmph!” With a sweep of his hand, Linley caused countless, extremely sharp wind knives to appear, chopping the silver-robed man’s head into a muddy pile of flesh and destroying his soul.
In an instant, he had slain his foe!
“Bang!” From not too far away, a terrifying collision sound could be heard. Fain and the second silver-robed man flew away from each other, and a terrifying wave of energy blasted in every direction. Much of the surrounding grass was chopped through as though cut by sharp knives, flying away in a neat circle.
Linley frowned. “Swoosh!” Moving like the wind, he quickly arrived near the silver-robed man.
The silver-robed man wanted to flee, but his speed was simply far too slow compared to Linley’s. Linley’s right leg, moving like a gust of wind, carrying enormous power, smashed viciously against his back, instantly sending the silver-robed man flying away.
Flying towards Fain’s direction.
Naturally, Fain would seize this opportunity!
Moving at his highest speed, he arrived next to the silver-robed man. The badly injured silver-robed man, with an angry roar, sent a fist smashing towards Fain’s chest, but Fain completely ignored the attack, using his own palm to smash directly down towards the skull of the silver-robed man.
“Bang!” A tremendous crunching sound.
The silver-robed man’s punch caved in Fain’s chest, but despite that, the silver-robed man's body still fell down from the air, powerless. As for Fain, due to his possession of a Pearl of Life, his caved in chest almost instantly repaired itself to normal.
Linley and Fain drew near each other.
“Linley, you are growing more and more powerful.” Fain sighed in amazement. “If it wasn’t for you, I would probably have had to use up my spiritual energy and utilize my ultimate attack.”
Linley laughed. “Fain, let’s go take a look and see who they are. They are covering up their entire bodies with these silver robes.”
“Right.” Fain wanted to see what the silver-robed men really were as well.
The silver-robed man who Linley had killed had his head utterly shattered, and his body had been chopped in half as well. Linley and Fain landed near one of the chopped halves, then pulled aside the long silver robe which covered that half body. When they did so, both their faces changed.
That half a body was covered with dense white scales, like a fish.
“Not human.” The two were utterly certain of this.
Not hesitating at all, Linley and Fain walked over to the silver-robed man who Fain had killed, pulling aside the silver robe which covered his body. This silver-robed man’s skin was a metallic color, but just judging from his features, he seemed very similar to a human.
“Also not a human.” Linley and Fain were both all the more certain now of their hypothesis.
Whether it was the hidden Deity or the servants of that Deity, all of these people were from other planes.
“Haha, Linley, your power has improved quite a bit.” Harry and Bebe, who had been hidden far away, flew over now. Harry was chortling. “However, I have to tell you two things. One is good news. The other is bad news.”
Linley and Fain both felt their hearts tremble.
Bad news?
“Tell me, which one should I say first?” Harry looked as evil as a little devil.
“The bad news first,” Linley and Fain both said.
“You two are quite well coordinated.” Harry nodded his little head. “Then I’ll tell you. In the past, when I told you that the Deity wouldn’t know that you were the ones to kill the silver-robed men, that was a lie! That Deity definitely knows that you were the killers.”
Linley and Fain’s faces instantly turned ugly to behold.
Both Fain and Linley, although being powerful amongst Saints, would be easily trampled upon by any Deities.
“Harry, you…” Linley truly had no idea what he should say.
“How does that feel? Are you pissed off? Haha, if I didn’t say what I said, would you two have dared to kill the two silver-robed men?” Harry clearly seemed very delighted with himself.
“Harry.” Bebe was now unhappy as well.
Harry hurriedly said, “But there’s still the good news, right?”
Linley and Fain immediately looked at Harry.
“Earlier, when I said that the Deity had been badly wounded and was also busy with an important task, and that he wouldn’t seek the two of you for revenge… that was true. Tell me, isn’t that good news?” Harry carefully watched the expressions on Linley and Fain’s faces.
Linley and Fain truly didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry.
“Harry, you said that the Deity is currently busy with an important task. Then… after he is finished with the task, wouldn’t he have enough time to seek us out for revenge? How long do you think he will be busy for?” Linley asked.
Harry paused for a moment. “That’s hard to say. I expect he’ll need three or four years.”
“I hope it’s four years later.” The reason Fain was saying this was because nearly six years had passed since the War God and the others had gone to the Necropolis of the Gods for
their ten-year trip. In a little over four years, the War God, the High Priest, and the others would return.
Linley secretly let out a sigh of relief as well.
At least… in three or four years, he should definitely have become a Deity himself.
“But of course, that’s just my guess,” Harry added. Seeing the hopeful look on the faces of Linley and Fain, he immediately began to grin so widely that his little eyes turned into merry little slits.
Within that dark, gloomy underground room.
The skeletal figure remained seated in the meditative posture, and that crystal globe still hovered in front of him, with the fog-like energy swirling within it. Only… it seemed as though there were a few more silver drops that had coalesced within the fog, compared to before.
“Two more died?”
The skeletal old man’s eyes flickered with that devouring green light. “The two of them?” In the mind of the skeletal figure, the images of Linley and Fain appeared.
As a Grand Warlock, he was spiritually controlling those nine silver-robed men. In the moments before their deaths, those two silver-robed men had already seen Linley and Fain’s appearances, and had immediately transmitted that knowledge to the Grand Warlock’s mind. Although the Grand Warlock had never personally seen Linley and Fain…
Others had!
“Yale, have you seen these two before?” The skeletal old man directly transferred the images of those two to Yale’s mind.
Yale, who had been in the middle of a nap, suddenly opened his eyes.
“Grand Warlock, the one with long brown hair is Linley. He is a good friend of mine. The other one, the one with short blue hair, I once met at Third Bro’s place. He is the eldest disciple of the War God’s College, Fain,” Yale’s voice also directly entered the Grand Warlock’s consciousness.
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The skeletal figure’s already-wrinkled face furrowed still further.
“Fain of the War God’s College, and Linley?” The green light flickered in the eyes of the skeletal old man. Clearly, he was thinking about something.
He had brought all nine of those silver-robed men from the Gebados Planar Prison. They all possessed the power of Prime Saints. If it hadn’t been for Linley’s assistance, Fain would have had to spend quite a bit of effort to kill even just one of them.
The more powerful an expert’s soul was, the harder it was to dominate them.
Lord Beirut had destroyed a silver-robed expert, fine. He didn’t dare to be the slightest bit upset with Lord Beirut. But Linley and Fain had also killed two of his important subordinates. He was upset now.
“Hrmph. If it wasn’t for the fact that I am busy with something important, I’d definitely head out and mentally dominate you two punks and have you two be controlled by me for a thousand or ten thousand years!” The low, hoarse voice of the skeletal old man rang out as a cold light flashed through his eyes. “Given the situation…”
“Yale. Come to my place quickly,” the skeletal old man’s voice once more rang out in Yale’s mind.
“Yes, Grand Warlock.” Yale didn’t dare to disobey at all.
Yale was currently staying at one of the side branches of the Dawson Conglomerate, located in a large valley in the southwest part of the Baruch Empire. This location was very close to all three major empires; the Yulan Empire, the O’Brien Empire, and the Baruch Empire. Thus, the slaves that were being sent over by all three empires were able to be quickly delivered to this valley.
As for the Grand Warlock…
He was living in a secret underground area in the innermost core of the valley.
Soon afterwards, Yale arrived at this gloomy underground room.
“Grand Warlock.” Yale respectfully dropped to one knee. In front of the Grand Warlock, Yale was unimpeachably faithful.
The Grand Warlock nodded calmly. With a flip of his hand, he produced a translucent flask the size of a thumb that was filled with a small amount of liquid. It flew directly towards Yale, who respectfully accepted it.
“Yale, mix the liquid in this vial into a flask of wine, and then take the flask of wine to meet Linley. Have Linley drink it. Remember… no matter what the cost, you must have him drink it,” the Grand Warlock calmly ordered.
“Yes, Grand Warlock,” Yale’s voice had no hesitation at all.
Shrouded in darkness, the Grand Warlock nodded calmly. “Enough. You can go now.”
Watching Yale leave, the Grand Warlock secretly sighed. “After drinking this ‘Soulsilk Poison’, Linley will definitely die. A pity. Linley’s friends and family members definitely won’t spare Yale, the ‘culprit’. Yale will die. It seems I’ll have to find another person within the Dawson Conglomerate to control.”
The night was dark. Yale, riding on the back of a Bluewind Hawk, flew at high speed in the direction of Dragonblood Castle. Behind him were two guards mounted on flying magical beasts. These two guards were both quite puzzled.
“Why is the Chairman in such a rush? It’s still late at night.”
“Who knows? In the past few years, the Chairman hasn’t seemed like himself. He no longer likes to joke, and he’s become so solemn.”
The two guards spoke softly to each other behind him, while Yale himself stared towards the northeast with a cold, expressionless face.
The next afternoon.
Yale’s party finally arrived at Dragonblood Castle, and the flying beasts landed.
“We’re here.” Yale swept Dragonblood Castle with his gaze, an utterly unfeeling look flashing through his eyes.
Within Dragonblood Castle.
Today, in Dragonblood Castle, Gates, Wharton, Zassler, and the others all felt uneasy and irritable. When Linley had returned, he had already made a detailed report to everyone about the ‘city of death’ affair and how the culprits behind the affair were those silver-robed men.
But behind those silver-robed men was a Deity who was controlling them!
A Deity-level expert!
Those four simple words were like a mountain, crushing down against the hearts of Gates, Zassler, and the others. They all felt that tremendous pressure.
After eating lunch, Linley, Wharton, Gates, Zassler, and the others all sat down in the rear flower gardens to discuss the situation.
“Don’t worry too much. Harry has already said, after all, that the Deity won’t have time to get himself involved in other matters,” Linley saw that the others seemed to be rather worried, and so he couldn’t help but laugh and try to encourage them. “By the time that Deity is done, I should have broken through to the Deity level myself.”
“Big bro,” Wharton said nervously. “First of all, is it possible that the Deity will pause his activities to come act against you? Even aside from this, more importantly… even if you reach the Deity level, big bro, will you definitely be able to deal with that Deity?”
Wharton was extremely worried.
Linley, even after becoming a Deity, would only be a Demigod.
The enemy?
Who knew if the enemy was a Demigod or a full God? If the opponent was a God, then Linley wouldn’t have any chance to change the situation. Even if the opponent was a Demigod… there were major differences between Demigods as well. Could an early stage Demigod and a peak stage Demigod be viewed as the same?
After all, at Linley’s level, even other peak Saints would be easily killed by him.
It wasn’t impossible that a peak Demigod would be able to kill early stage Demigods in just one or two attacks.
“Have some faith in me.” Linley, seeing the worry etched on Wharton’s face, still felt very moved. He understood what his little brother, Wharton, was thinking about.
Zassler encouraged as well, “Wharton, don’t worry too much. In four more years, the War God and the others will all have returned as well. By that time, the situation will be different yet again. In addition, since when has your big brother ever let you down? You need to have faith in Lord Linley.
”
Wharton nodded.
He looked at his big brother. Linley had killed the king of Fenlai Kingdom, become famous in the O’Brien Empire, had fought Haydson to a standstill, and now… just by relying on his own ability, was about to become a Deity.
“Big bro, I believe in you.” Wharton anticipated seeing Linley being able to overcome their enemy.
Linley actually felt much more confident than Wharton was.
First of all, if that mysterious Deity was to wait four years before coming, by then… Dylin and the others would have returned as well. He had originally gifted Dylin with that divine spark. Dylin owed him a huge favor in return. Linley believed that Dylin wouldn’t just stand by and watch with arms folded.
But of course, that was just relying on external strength.
Linley’s greatest support was… Bloodviolet and the Coiling Dragon ring!
Divine artifacts had differences in power as well.
For example, when they had first gone to the sixth floor of the Necropolis of the Gods, they had encountered the Flame Tyrant and that divine artifact greataxe it had wielded. Even Saints could make full use of the special abilities of that divine artifact. Thus… without question, that divine artifact was a low level one.
The harder a divine artifact was to use, the more stringent its requirements were, the more powerful it actually was.
As for his Bloodviolet sword, up till now, Linley still was only able to rely on the hardness and sharpness of Bloodviolet to kill opponent’s. Linley was still completely unable to use some of the special abilities of the sword. For example… Linley was completely unable to make Bloodviolet change its size as he pleased.
Divine artifacts could all expand or contract in size. This was a basic ability.
But Linley wasn’t even capable of accomplishing this. Clearly, Bloodviolet was no ordinary divine artifact. Actually, when Linley’s spiritual energy had interacted with that terrifying baleful aura and seen that chilling sight within Bloodviolet, he had known that it was a portent of how extraordinary this Bloodviolet sword was.
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