Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 392 - 180: The Arena Shattered, Departure, Returning to the Territory (Part 3)
In a deep voice.
"My lord, rest assured, I will guard the White Crow Commerce Association with my life!"
Lear patted his shoulder.
"There’s no need to go that far. If an unavoidable incident occurs, abandon everything immediately and leave. People are the foundation."
Blando’s heart warmed, and he nodded fiercely.
After Lear gave some more instructions, he didn’t hesitate any longer and directly mounted the Swamp Giant-Horned Deer King to leave the city.
Once this storm rises, who knows to what extent it will rage.
Judging by the beastmen’s actions, this is definitely a grand war.
If delayed too long here, unforeseen events could happen...
It’s not impossible for beastmen to set foot deep into the wilderness.
He needs to return to his territory to oversee and respond to this sudden change.
With the heraldic token granted by the Ackman Marquis Clan, the journey was smooth.
Lear exited the city with the utmost speed.
Passing through the grand and majestic city walls, he suddenly felt a wave of relief.
He turned his head towards the sky.
The Bloody Arena still hovered mid-air.
At this moment, aside from the heavily wounded beastmen, there were no longer any humans inside.
Just then, a majestic and terrifying aura erupted from above the arena.
The twelve congealed demigod statues suddenly moved.
Once again, they sailed through the sky.
Above the Bloody Arena, a terrifying phantom formed, but it wasn’t the God of Combat... it was—the Beastman God.
Those eyes, deep as the starry sky, scanned the surroundings with a tinge of fury in his tone.
"Vile humans, you dare to kill my chosen Divine Son?!"
The anger of the Divine Spirit was like heavenly punishment.
The oppressive terror surged down like a mountain collapsing.
The entirety of Lorand City trembled.
"Beastman God, you overstep your bounds."
A cold voice resounded through the sky.
The divine power suddenly dissipated.
Everyone looked up to find a stunning figure standing outside the arena.
Dressed in an elegant and noble pure white gown, with long, silky hair gently floating behind her head as if submerged in water, exuding mystery.
Her elegant and classic demeanor captivated everyone’s hearts.
"Is that... Princess Firina?!"
The residents of Lorand City were instantly in an uproar.
Eyes widened in disbelief.
How could Her Highness be so brave, facing the Divine Spirit head-on?!
The top figures at the Duke’s Mansion in Lorand City were watching the scene with varied expressions.
Northern Territory’s Flower, the new star of the Empire... If it were merely high level, how could she have attracted the attention of the entire Griffin Empire’s high ranks four or five years ago?!
She is the hope of the future...
The Beastman God was enraged by such bold action from the opponent.
"Human, you court death!!"
The figure blooming in mid-air like a flower, gazing level with the phantom above the arena.
"Beastman God... Matters of the Main Plane are not yours to meddle with."
"If you’ve done wrong, you must face punishment."
"These are the laws of Lorand City."
The voice was calm but carried immense pressure.
The residents below felt their blood boil, Her Highness was so brave.
This is the stance a princess of Lorand City should have, this is the grace of the Northern Territory’s Flower!
Yet, in an instant, endless doubt arose; but, that is a Divine Spirit, after all. Even with all her courage, how can Her Highness contend with such an existence?!
Just then, the shadow in the void slowly raised its right hand.
Removed a bracelet adorned with blooming roses, lush green.
Threw it towards the arena.
The bracelet radiated a soft green light, the entire sky seemed like spring had returned, countless blooming roses in the void.
The flowers, like blazing flames burning the prairie, instantly covered the entire arena, engulfing even those demigod-level statues.
Above the firmament, it was as if the Flower Fairy had planted a myriad of roses across the sky.
Giving a breathtakingly beautiful feeling.
"You, this... impossible!!!"
The voice of the Beastman God’s phantom carried intense shock, as if the roses should not exist. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Under his gaze.
The blooming flowers abruptly tightened.
Crash~
The arena suspended in the sky crumbled like tofu hitting the ground.
Simultaneously, the twelve demigod-level statues cracked in that instant.
The Beastman God widened his eyes, astounded beyond compare.
"How, how is this possible, how could the Main Plane harbor such power..."
Before he could finish, the phantom burst like a bubble with a "pop," disappearing without a trace.
In the sky, only that stunning figure remained, surrounded by blooming roses now serving as her backdrop.
Yet she alone overshadowed the entire sea of flowers.
