The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 1034 - 486: Prelude_3

After all, the true power of the Ancient Supreme is at the cosmic level.

It requires returning to a planet-like form to unleash such world-destroying strength.

Apart from not discussing the Third Law, the power levels on Earth in a normal state are still limited.

This is easy to understand.

The biggest difference between a Supreme and a Primordial is the upper limit, not the lower limit.

Unfortunately, her current strength has only restored to the Eighth Rank level. This is because she didn’t fully obtain the fruit that could reverse life and death back in the Divine Ruins, and even lost the most crucial Colorless Jade.

As a result, her rank couldn’t be restored, and her cultivation of the Third Law also fell behind.

"What has happened recently?"

Skylark stroked the orange cat in her arms and spoke indifferently.

Ye Ni cautiously responded, "Lu Shu’s Ancestor has been sealed."

Skylark raised her delicate eyebrows; a hint of surprise flashed in her enchanting blood-red eyes, and she said indifferently, "Oh?"

Ye Ni briefly described the battle in Peak City.

Upon hearing this, Skylark was momentarily stunned. She squinted her beautiful eyes and murmured softly, "The Final Solution of the You Ying Law? I didn’t expect someone could actually master such a thing. As expected of the student of the King of Qing, quite impressive."

"The Bai Ze Clan lost their container, causing the global Pseudo Ancestors to halt their activities."

Ye Ni revealed a mocking smile: "Currently, the Ether Association is busy retrieving those Pseudo Ancestors worldwide. If the Bai Ze Clan can’t recover that container soon, they might have to exit the stage."

Skylark lazily waved her hand: "It won’t matter even if they find it. Their method was wrong to begin with."

"Indeed."

Ye Ni spoke in a low voice: "Of course, in the battle to seal Lu Shu’s Ancestor, one person played a critical role. Without that person’s presence, Lu Shu’s Ancestor might not have lost."

Skylark paused in her cat-stroking movement.

The orange cat raised its head and licked her fair hand.

"Qilin."

Ye Ni spoke sternly: "Qilin has made remarkable progress in the cultivation of the Third Law. He has already slain a Holy Land Level Pseudo Ancestor. Currently, it is certain that he can command the authority of evolution."

After hesitating for a moment, she still said, "And currently, you can’t do that."

Then she took out her phone to play a video recording.

It was Thunder’s declaration to the world as the rightful successor of order.

In the video, Thunder even demonstrated the Third Law.

Skylark glanced at the video, her gaze turning extremely icy.

"Colorless Jade."

She spoke indifferently, "He holds the Colorless Jade and doesn’t even need deliberate cultivation. The power of the Third Law will emerge like an instinct, an inherent advantage."

This is the thing Skylark had set a trap for, wishing to use that boy to obtain.

In reality, there was never any betrayal; only deceit and trickery.

Unfortunately, Gu Jianlin eventually foresaw her move.

Ye Ni took a deep breath and spoke with utmost respect, "As you said, a new era is about to dawn. If you are to claim the Supreme Position, the aid of the Colorless Jade is indispensable..."

A rumble of thunder.

Blood-red lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the frightened side of the woman’s face.

"Do you think I would show him mercy?"

Skylark lifted her enchanting eyes, the terrifying Mandala Flower blossoming wildly, her voice icy to the extreme.

Ye Ni didn’t even dare respond.

"Emotions are useless to me; his contribution is insignificant compared to the Supreme Position. Why would I be merciful because of that old house?"

Skylark sneered, "I destroyed it long ago."

The orange cat innocently meowed, yawned, stretched its paws, and jumped down from her lap.

With that leap, it landed right on Ye Ni’s head.

Ye Ni dared not even breathe heavily.

All of Skylark’s Divine Servants knew the importance of this cat in the Master’s heart.

Previously, an Ancient Ancestor accidentally stepped on its tail during a communion on Zhan Chan. Despite not caring, as it was an ancient life witnessing endless years and a mere cat was akin to an insect.

The next day, the Ancestor’s corpse was attracting flies.

The Divine Race is thus, not to mention us mere servants.

Even this villa is actually the cat’s den.

The orange cat, without even a name, enjoys the life of a noble cat above other cats, jumping about in the vast courtyard, occasionally delivering a few slaps to its serving servants when bored, extremely arrogant.

Ye Ni’s job, besides lurking in the Order World to gather intelligence, is to take care of this Ancestor.

"No matter what, the cat is innocent."

Skylark seemed to know what Ye Ni was thinking and spoke indifferently, "Besides, I quite like this cat."

Ye Ni fearfully said, "As the Master said."

"Speaking of, since the Bai Ze Clan lost their dominance, shouldn’t the Vermilion Bird Clan emerge as well?"

Skylark chuckled and said, "Any intelligence?"

"Yes."

Ye Ni hesitated before speaking: "Speaking of the Vermilion Bird Clan, one cannot but mention a person, Gu Ci’an."

Skylark’s eyes sharpened immediately, "Continue!"

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The black Maybach raced on the highway, leaving the other vehicles far behind, while the speakers played beautiful music: "The sight of you coming towards me makes me feel restless, never have I felt this way..."

Cheng Youyu wore sunglasses, a lollipop in his mouth, looking extremely suave.

"Brother Lin, welcome to Magic City."

He said with a grin, "The world’s top city of Ascenders!"

Gu Jianlin looked up, gazing at the brightly lit night scene, as a chocolate stick was placed in his mouth.

"Truly, this city is full of Ascenders, given that it’s the Order World’s headquarters."

Su Youzhu lazily leaned against Gu Jianlin’s embrace, expressionless as she fed him snacks, and spoke coldly, "Fatty, are you sure the Cheng Family’s Ancestor is actually your grandfather?"

"First, don’t call me Fatty."

Cheng Youyu spoke righteously, "Secondly, think about this, what is the surname of the Cheng Family’s Ancestor?"

Su Youzhu coldly replied, "Cheng."

Cheng Youyu pointed at himself, "And what’s my surname?"

Su Youzhu paused for a moment, "But you seem to have the typical face of a minor character, maybe you’re just a descendant of the Cheng Family."