The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 839 - 400: Scheming Xiao Gu (Part 2)
Of course, based on the premise that they are at the same level.
This proves that the person’s understanding of the Candle Light Law has already reached an extraordinary level.
Besides the President, there’s only one person in the world who can achieve such mastery.
Though no one knows how she accomplished it.
"Skylark!"
The Golden King squinted his sharp eyes, resembling a mighty eagle about to swoop on its prey, his voice resonant: "It seems Skylark is truly with the Qilin. I do not know their exact relationship, but this is an opportune moment. This is the ultimate weapon created by Buzhou Mountain, and we already have the means to counter it."
The Silver King’s gaze was cold, his eyes illuminated with endless radiance filled with apprehension.
"She is indeed very vulnerable; we must take action during this period."
She said coldly: "We have the Qilin, which is the trump card."
After the first layer strategy of the Qilin Immortal Palace was completed, the Order World held a secret meeting.
The content of this meeting was focused solely on one person.
Skylark.
Because there is no fighting power in the Order World that can counter her.
The President is already gravely ill.
As for the King of Qing, he simply won’t entertain you.
Who would have thought that after the battle of the Sea of Eternal Life, Skylark would become so weak?
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, especially with the Qilin by her side.
Being able to stay by that woman’s side must mean gaining her trust.
This trust is the key to victory.
Given the scale of the Order World, even a slim chance can orchestrate a multitude of death traps.
"Master, cast the net."
The Golden King crossed his hands behind his back, looking at the woman’s cold and stern profile, spoke in a deep voice: "It is time to withdraw for the safety of the Qilin; with that woman by his side, it’s too dangerous. For the Order World, the Qilin is also a valuable asset. After all, Thunder has that kind of relationship with him, and their future union is not impossible."
As Thunder’s teacher, the Silver King didn’t express any opinions on this.
Who ends up with whom doesn’t matter to them at all.
As long as value can be created.
However, Taihua fell into a brief silence, a trace of displeasure flashing through her stern phoenix eyes.
Perhaps because the mind softens as one’s end approaches.
The word ’asset’ sounded particularly startling to her ears.
Just a group of children, that’s all.
"Not yet the time."
Taihua glanced imperceptibly at her two students and said indifferently: "Since the Qilin is here, the original plan is abandoned. All actions are to be formulated around him; he is the absolute core."
The Silver King frowned: "Master, do you trust him that much?"
The Golden King said solemnly: "He’s just a child."
"If it weren’t for the intelligence this child obtained at great risk, I fear you still wouldn’t know the specifics of the You Ying Law, nor would you know your senior brother is about to return. If I’m not mistaken, this rule might even be unknown to Qing, who’s so conceited in wanting to accomplish grand things and wouldn’t stake his life on a gamble."
Taihua waved her hand and said: "Only someone as crazy as Chi would gamble with their own life like that."
"If we don’t cast the net now, when they break into Dragon Burial Valley, it will become the realm of the Dark World, and the Order World’s power will be hard-pressed to assist them." With the Golden King’s stature, he wouldn’t nitpick over such matters; his sole concern is whether he can ultimately prevent the resurrection of that senior brother and thwart the Dark World’s plans. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
Better yet, destroy Buzhou Mountain’s schemes.
"I only want Thunder to survive."
The Silver King said with a chilling tone: "This is the bottom line of the Lishan Tiyan Pavilion."
"As long as the Qilin survives, Thunder will survive too. A proud person like him, would he watch the girl he likes die in front of him? As for the people of the Dark World, they’re merely delivering food to him."
Taihua said softly: "I’m just wondering, two thousand five hundred years ago, the battlefield between the Qilin Clan and the Candle Dragon Clan was right in this desert, wasn’t it? How many secrets does the so-called Dragon Burial Valley hold?"
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Jiang Ziyue crouched on the ground, picking up a piece of charred bone, his fingers immediately scorched, as countless golden threads burrowed into his fingertips, causing unbearable intense pain.
It was as though his genes were fragmenting, his body threatening to collapse.
This is the power of Zhu Zhao; fortunately, it’s already weak to an extreme extent and does not pose an issue.
The desert was littered with charred bones, not only burned to resemble charcoal, crumbling at a touch but also sliced to pieces by sharp blades, as if thrown into a meat grinder and mangled, horrifying to behold.
No blood flowed, for the blood had entirely evaporated.
Piecing together these bones could probably form twelve complete people; they were fortified Twilight Candidates who had all irretrievably lost their sanity, completely transformed into ravenous demons.
Unfortunately, their luck was poor, selecting the wrong opponent.
Their opponent was the true demon.
The scene from not long ago was unforgettable: the dark-haired boy flashed out from the driver’s seat of the off-road vehicle, half-squatting with one hand on the roof, the other hand wielding a broken black iron sword, as a torrential golden rainstorm poured down, and when it landed on the monsters, it ignited like flames sparked on gasoline.
The person wielded the broken iron sword amidst the storm, slaughtering monsters with slashes as fierce and violent as hurricanes, cutting through them like a hunter mercilessly butchering cattle and sheep.
