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Dofala looked at Fang Jueyu with trepidation, feeling a peculiar particle flowing within her body, which was restraining the force that had just tornted her.

However, these particles didn’t seem to be permanent; they were consumables that would gradually vanish over ti. This ant that once the particles disappeared, she would again experience that soul-piercing pain.

Having experienced it once, Dofala never wanted to endure such agony again; it was worse than death.

Of course, as a demigod on top of this universe, who would easily give up their life? Dofala realized clearly that if she couldn’t solve this unknown force within her, she would be subjected to this man nad Ben Todeng her whole life.

"Siria, you can let go of her now. She doesn’t dare to harm ," Fang Jueyu said confidently.

The blue-gray arm retracted back into the crack in the sky. Dofala glanced at the arm with lingering fear. Imrsed in pain earlier, she almost overlooked its existence, but now she realized just how formidable Siria was.

Even the strongest demigod in this Forbidden Land might not have such power, power that could be described as divine and demonic might.

Yet he was so powerful; why had he beco like Ben Todeng’s lackey? If she rembered correctly, he was obedient to Ben Todeng’s orders just now.

Could it be that he too was controlled by Ben Todeng’s mysterious "Life and Death Talisman"?

"Siria, let’s go. Since they look down on our Polar Organization, there’s no need for us to shalessly cling to it. Sha on us!" Fang Jueyu slapped his cheek with a loud smack.

"Yes, boss," Siria said. "I’m very familiar with the Forbidden Land, and have a few very good old friends who might be willing to join our Polar Organization."

"Good, this place displeases . I, Ben Todeng, never dawdle. If sothing displeases , I’ll destroy it, so this Forbidden Land has no reason to exist,"

"Got it, boss!" Siria echoed Fang Jueyu, knowing full well that Dofala wouldn’t just let them leave. If the "Life and Death Talisman" activated and she couldn’t find Fang Jueyu, the despair would be unimaginable.

"Wait!" Dofala bit her lip.

"What’s wrong? Changed your mind?" Fang Jueyu’s lips curled; he knew Dofala had taken the bait.

"If I join your Polar Organization, can you help remove this Life and Death Talisman?" Dofala had never bowed her head to anyone stronger, but now she had no choice.

"Naturally, our Polar Organization’s culture is like family among its mbers. If you join us, we’ll help you dissolve the Life and Death Talisman once and for all!" Fang Jueyu said.

"Moreover, you’ll have the opportunity for systemic training with thousands of demigods in our organization, enhancing your skills, which basically ans your fighting ability," Fang Jueyu pointed at Siria, "See, this guy used to be a weakling with only a combat rating of five, but now even if he fought with the principal of the Cosmic Federation School, he wouldn’t necessarily lose!"

"So that’s it!" Dofala suddenly understood. So it was after joining the "Polar Organization" that Siria beca so strong.

"Fine, I’ll join the Polar Organization!" With no other choice, Dofala could only accept her fate, and this might not be a bad thing. If the Ming Sect really had thousands of demigods, she would no longer have to hide in this barren Forbidden Land.

"Siria, tell her our Polar Organization’s rules!" Fang Jueyu clasped his hands behind his back, looking every bit the gang leader.

"Ahem!" Siria stepped forward, "First, never act rashly for show! Second, never miss an opportunity to show off! Third, when the boss shows off, everyone must fully cooperate!"

"Is the Polar Organization established just to show off?" Dofala’s eye twitched constantly. What a bizarre organization, with such rules?

"Snap!" Fang Jueyu snapped his fingers, "You’ve got great insight! You’re a talent in the making! From now on, you’ll be my flute-playing boy alongside Siria!"

"Yes, boss!" Dofala seed resigned, even changing the way she addressed Fang Jueyu.

"Boss, soone else is coming!" Siria’s expression turned severe, visible ripples undulated through the space around them, as if so force was about to break through.

"Others have arrived!" Dofala said, "By my calculation, they should all be here by now."

Dofala involuntarily beca a bit tense. Now, having aligned with Fang Jueyu’s camp, it was inevitable to be pitted against other inhabitants of the Forbidden Land. If they captured Fang Jueyu to exchange for a Divine Weapon, it would all but spell her doom in a century.

But her understanding of the "Polar Organization" was solely based on Fang Jueyu’s verbal accounts. She had no idea how formidable the organization truly was or if it really had thousands of demigods.

If he had deceived her earlier, By her and Siria alone, protecting Fang Jueyu from thirty-one demigods was almost impossible.

She felt uneasy inside, as if she was making a huge gamble.

"I wonder how much progress those guys have made over the years!" Siria, having seen Fang Jueyu’s demigod army, wasn’t afraid of being outnumbered; he was actually interested in the power of the other demigods.

...

"You old geezers don’t waste any ti getting here!" A nacing-looking demigod erged from the void, his eye missing, replaced by a pale green fla smoldering in the socket, looking incredibly eerie.

"These are ten Divine Weapons, arriving late ans missing out." Another demigod stepped forward, bald, with what looked like scars on his head, almost like a monk, but emanating a strong scent of blood.

One, two, three, five, ten... Almost simultaneously, all thirty-one demigods from the Forbidden Land appeared in the chaotic starlit sky.

"What’s going on? Where’s the outpost here?" They curiously observed the chaotic scene; they had never heard of any outpost being attacked in all these years.

Surveying their surroundings, they quickly focused on Fang Jueyu, imdiately recognizing him as the man from the wanted video in the Divine Riches Civilization—Ben Todeng!

"Siria? Dofala? What are you two doing?"

They didn’t seem to have captured Ben Todeng but had beco like loyal guards for him.

"Isn’t it obvious?" Fang Jueyu took a step forward, "We’re sweeping the four directions, conquering the eight sides, and dominating this Forbidden Land with !"

"Hahahaha!" The thirty-one demigods paused for a mont, then couldn’t help but laugh. Even the principal of the Cosmic Federation School wouldn’t dare make such claims, let alone him, a re Controller with two demigods.

"Dofala, what was the second rule of our organization just now?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"Never... never miss an opportunity to show off..." For so reason, Dofala felt her cheeks heating up.

"Excellent, since you’ve just joined our Polar Organization, consider this opportunity to show off as a welco gift, and a chance to prove yourself!"

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