"Hmph, even if Beidou’s title is restored, what does that have to do with ?"
The Star Sage said with a smile, but there was a cold glint in their eyes.
If anything went wrong, the Star Sage would unleash the divine art from their magic staff, thoroughly scattering the Necromancer’s soul.
"Necromancer, you’re ddling in too many things."
"So intelligence you don’t need to report to ."
"I have my own ways of gathering information."
"I’m about to break through to Tier Nine, so unless it’s sothing important, there’s no need to send ssages."
The Star Sage transford into starlight and scattered in mid-air.
At this mont, the Necromancer’s body reassembled, stretching and making cracking noises.
"As expected, I still managed to test it out. Her ntor, and even her junior sister, are the Star Sage’s weaknesses."
The Necromancer said with great pride.
"But she’s about to break through to Tier Nine. Aren’t you afraid of being transported to the Mariana Trench if you anger her now?"
"If you’re sealed in the depths of the ocean, we can’t save you."
The Thorn Princess frowned and said.
"Indeed, the Star Sage is still one of us and we cannot have a severe conflict with them."
"Right now, the Star Sage’s strength can crush the three of us. For the sake of harmony within the organization, Necromancer, I advise you not to do anything unnecessary."
The Demon Swordsman also suggested.
"Hmph, you all think I am not as good as the Star Sage."
"I will prove it to you."
The Necromancer said sowhat arrogantly.
"Speaking of which, Necromancer, if you want to break through to Tier Nine, you need to unlock the Land of the Dead."
"It’s not feasible within the Fla Country. Don’t you want to try a different place, like the small countries adjacent to the Fla Country?"
"They’re at war, and their strongest is only Tier Eight. If you unleash the Undead Calamity, it would be enough to stop them."
The Thorn Princess gave another suggestion.
Her body was marked with bloodstains—marks of thorns and the doctrine of the God of Suffering.
Only by constantly rembering suffering can one have room for growth.
"I understand, but the Fla Country is still our primary territory. I don’t want to leave here for the ti being."
"Demon Swordsman, I have a plan, and I’d like to collaborate with you."
The Necromancer called to the departing Demon Swordsman.
"Have you heard of Corpse Immortal Island?"
The Demon Swordsman served the Demon Monarch, Lucifer, an all-knowing, omnipotent Fallen Angel, and the lord of Hell.
He possessed extensive knowledge about the dead.
Seeing the Demon Swordsman’s eyes turning, he provided an answer: "You’re talking about Corpse Immortal Island, shrouded in deathly aura?"
"That place has never been entered by anyone. Do you intend to establish the Land of the Dead there?"
"That’s a pretty good idea. If you’re really willing, I can also offer a bit of help."
"However, I don’t help for free."
"My Demon’s Sword wants to advance to Tier Nine and needs the blood of a god."
"If you can find enough blood for , I’ll help you enter Corpse Immortal Island together."
The Demon Swordsman proposed.
But the Necromancer’s face showed a strange expression.
"No, this operation I can handle directly myself. I’m just telling you that I know the location of Corpse Immortal Island."
"On Corpse Immortal Island, there’s a fallen god whose divine corpse has gained consciousness."
anwhile.
The Heaven-Swallowing Pelican had just flashed to the Central Strait and before it could catch its breath, countless ice spikes shot straight in its direction.
"Enemies, and lots of malice."
The Demon Bear frowned and said.
Seeing the Heaven-Swallowing Pelican’s feather tips slicing through the space sharply, a space rift appeared.
It plunged into the rift, disappearing from sight.
"Damn, it got away again."
A person covered entirely in ice pillars erged from the sea surface.
He picked up an intercom made of ice and relayed so ssages.
"It seems soone has discovered my identity."
Su Qingxian sat on the Heaven-Swallowing Pelican’s back, being protected by the Demon Bear.
The Demon Bear erected a large barrier to protect Su Qingxian from the bitter wind.
"We’re trying to head towards the Fla Country as soon as possible. Once we reach a certain area, soone will co for us."
Windmill Hotel.
When the Faceless One stabbed Su Qingxian’s heart with a dagger, she turned into countless rays of light and disappeared.
"Damn, been tricked, it’s a mirror image."
The Faceless One’s dagger suddenly flew out, with a pair of Demon’s Wings at the handle’s base.
The dagger turned into a stream of light, piercing through Ye Bai’s neck.
Ye Bai held his neck and fell to the ground, his body dissolving into light.
"Damn, being played."
The Faceless One’s face was as dark as ink at this mont.
"Very well, if that’s the case, then I won’t be polite."
"All just mirror images, very good, really good, I just don’t believe you can escape my control."
The Faceless One picked up the intercom: "Everyone, get ready to start the operation, conduct a carpet search."
"Everyone, as long as they’re staying at the Windmill Hotel, needs to be checked."
But the Faceless One didn’t notice a butterfly emanating black aura resting in the corner of the room.
Ye Bai heard the information from the Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, the underground organization people, and agents from the Beautiful Country conducting a carpet search together, it will definitely be like Mars colliding with Earth."
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