575 Hellion Emperor
In the Nightmare World, the two huge green eyes rapidly shrank and finally condensed into a thin Hellion Sovereign in a dark-red cloak. He looked at Maxon. “Since you can’t escape, let’s fight to the death. Either you die or I die.”
“Alright.” The flas on Maxon’s body spread in all directions. His flas already had so characteristics of the Primordial Star Fla, burning away the power of Nightmare.
Sovereign Moyou didn’t care about the flas at all. Instead, he looked up at his surroundings. “Dark Spearman, I know you’re hiding in high-dinsional space and spying on this place. More than a hundred years ago, I sent Uke to deal with you, but unfortunately, he failed.”
“Later on, you impacted the three cosmic sectors.”
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“I actually can’t sense you while you’re hiding in high-dinsional space. You can quickly send Maxon close to despite escaping more than 200 light-years away,” Sovereign Moyou said. “If I’m killed this ti, it will be by you. Maxon will only be your tool.”
“Moyou, don’t flatter . I’m weak, so I can only hide.” A voice descended and resounded everywhere.
As long as it was within Xu Jingming’s high-dinsional observation range, he could naturally transmit his voice anywhere within this range.
“You spoke.” Sovereign Moyou smiled. “May I have the honor of knowing… your na?”
“Hellion, just accept your death. Don’t ask so many questions.” The voice echoed.
Sovereign Moyou’s expression changed slightly.
At this mont, terrifying flas were rapidly spreading. Even with the Nightmare World suppressing them, the flas had spread to one-third of the area and were still expanding.
“I believe I’ll know your identity one day.” With that said, Sovereign Moyou stared at Maxon. At the sa ti, he turned into two huge green eyes and began to fight Maxon with all his might.
Maxon was very patient.
Since his junior brother was confident in tracking him, he would take drastic asures to completely incinerate the Nightmare power. The lesser the Nightmare power, the weaker Sovereign Moyou would be.
“Co on, let’s fight to the death.”
However, Sovereign Moyou didn’t want to waste ti. His two huge eyes enveloped Maxon.
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In high-dinsional space.
Xu Jingming had been hiding here and watching everything that happened in space.
Senior Brother Sang is amazing. His flas can actually keep burning using Nightmare Power as fuel. The more it burns, the more powerful the flas beco, and he doesn’t suffer any losses. Xu Jingming observed. As long as this continues, this fla will eventually incinerate the entire Nightmare World. Therefore, Sovereign Moyou can’t delay. He has to use so extre asures.
After Senior Brother Maxon was trapped in a jade-green eye, the two jade-green eyes seed ethereal as they fused together.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The cosmos trembled as terrifying flas burned in his eyes.
The battle between the two continued.
Huh?
Xu Jingming was surprised. From high-dinsional space, he could see Senior Brother Maxon—who was trapped inside the two eyes—standing there without taking a step. No encirclent thods could affect him at all.
Sovereign Moyou can’t injure Senior Brother Sang? Xu Jingming was surprised.
In terms of defense, Sovereign Moyou couldn’t injure him at all.
In terms of offense, the burning flas were invincible.
The moves didn’t seem complicated, but just these few moves roughly made Maxon the number one Lv. 10 in the Primordial Research Institute. Of course, he was too old, and his potential was far inferior to Senior Sister Primordial One, Senior Brother Jane, and the others.
I never expected Maxon’s attainnts in spaceti to be in no way inferior to fire. Impressive!
Finally, a voice resounded majestically. A large number of cracks appeared in the fused jade-green eyes, and the aura of life dissipated.
The Nightmare World turned ethereal, and the fused jade-green eyes split into two. The two eyes and a blood-colored horn floated in space.
Maxon put all of this away.
“Junior Brother, co over.” Maxon looked up at high-dinsional space. His psychic force could sense high-dinsional space much wider than that of Sovereign Moyou, so he could also detect Xu Jingming.
Whoosh.
Only then did Xu Jingming descend from high-dinsional space.
“Senior Brother Sang.” Xu Jingming couldn’t help but ask, “Is Moyou dead?”
He couldn’t detect Moyou’s aura from high-dinsional space, but the jade-green eyes continued hiding terrifying strength. Perhaps Moyou was hiding among them.
“Yeah.” Maxon nodded. “His life was fused into the two eyes. I’ve already completely incinerated him.”
With that said, he extended his hand, and two green eyes that were slowly healing appeared in his palm. “Even if Sovereign Moyou revives in the future, his strength will plumt without these two eyes. He will be negligible.”
Xu Jingming nodded. “By fusing with high-dinsional objects to beco stronger, your strength will plumt once you lose them.”
“We’ve finally finished off Moyou. The Heavenly Python Cosmic Sector’s situation will be better.” Xu Jingming was in a good mood. It was because Moyou had been too crazy in the past few years, and the frequency of his massacres was too high.
A large number of habitable planets and Origin lifeforms died at his hands.
His death could also intimidate the other Hellion Sovereigns.
In fact, the human race wasn’t willing to start a war because the evolutionary path for humans was mainly about accumulating knowledge and honing the mind. Even without war, many human evolvers could still break through if they imrsed themselves in research.
Hellions evolved in life-and-death battles and needed combat.
“Actually, Moyou could commit suicide,” Maxon said. “If he returned to the Hellion territory and chose to commit suicide, he could’ve kept these two eyes. Without these two eyes in his body, he could have escaped the high-dinsional assimilation after his revival.”
The source of high-dinsional assimilation was the pair of eyes. Without the eyes, he naturally wouldn’t be assimilated.
“He would rather plunder crazily than commit suicide.” Maxon was a little puzzled.
“Perhaps he wanted to break through in a life-and-death battle,” Xu Jingming remarked. “As long as he broke through and beca a cosmic legend, I believe he could’ve controlled these eyes.”
“How can it be that easy to break through to beco a cosmic legend?” Maxon shook his head. “Let’s return.”
Xu Jingming nodded.
He imdiately brought Senior Brother Maxon across the distance and returned to Squareprosp.
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After returning to Squareprosp, they quickly handed over the spoils of war and confird their received credit.
After killing Moyou, Xu Jingming and Maxon shared the spoils of war and the credit equally! It was mainly because the two of them didn’t care too much about the rewards.
Maxon wanted to befriend this genius junior brother, while Xu Jingming was capable of earning credit at an astonishing rate, so he wasn’t willing to take advantage of him. Therefore, everything was eventually split equally.
The next morning, the sun rose and dyed half the sky red.
“After killing Moyou, my mission in the Heavenly Python Cosmic Sector is done,” the white-robed Maxon said with a smile. “I won’t stay any longer. I’ll head to the Void Celestial battlefield today.”
“The Void Celestials are stronger than us. Senior Brother, you have to be careful,” Xu Jingming said.
“Haha, I need stronger training to beco a cosmic legend,” Maxon said. For example, although Sovereign Moyou was difficult to deal with, it was only for Jane and Yijiu. He couldn’t even injure Maxon.
The top ten of the Primordial Research Institute usually went to the Void Celestial battlefield.
Maxon was roughly number one, so he naturally yearned to be there, where extrely terrifying opponents lurked.
“Then, I hope you can successfully break through and beco a cosmic legend,” Xu Jingming said with a smile.
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“Hahaha, to be honest, I feel that you will beco a cosmic legend faster than ,” Maxon said with a smile. “As for , I don’t have such lofty goals. I only hope to break through before my life ends.”
“Alright, I’m leaving. Junior Brother, I look forward to eting you again on the Void Celestial battlefield,” Maxon said. He took a step and arrived outside the planet, entering a spaceship.
The spaceship quickly disappeared.
Xu Jingming watched from afar.
“Senior Brother, we’ll et again on the Void Celestial battlefield,” Xu Jingming said softly.
If he was strong enough, he would eventually head to that even more terrifying battlefield.
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Xu Jingming, Yijiu, Jane, and so others cared a lot about Sovereign Moyou’s death. Many Origin lifeforms in the Heavenly Python Cosmic Sector did so as well. After all, they had suffered under the shadow of Sovereign Moyou for a long ti.
But in the entire cosmic human race and the Hellion race… it was a trivial matter. After all, Sovereign Moyou wasn’t even a cosmic legend!
There were many Hellion Sovereigns who had fused with high-dinsional objects! Moyou was only relatively strong. Of the more than 10,000 Hellion Sovereigns, those ranked from the 11th to 13th… How much worse could they be compared to Sovereign Moyou?
Boom! Boom!
In an ancient wasteland, a towering armored figure looked down from his throne carved from black jade. The five blood-colored horns on his head resembled a crown.
“Your Majesty.” Five of the ten great Sovereigns gathered and bowed extrely respectfully.
This towering figure had the appearance of a normal Hellion family head, but he was much larger. Even though he had restrained himself, he was still nearly half a light-year tall. Sitting on the huge throne, he occupied 1% of the ancient wasteland.
“Your Majesty,” the strongest cosmic legend of the Hellions, Sovereign Death Wither, said respectfully, “Sovereign Moyou is dead and has lost his fused item. We can confirm that even if he’s revived, he won’t be able to recover his original strength. One of the ten great Sovereigns has a missing spot that needs replacent.”
The ten great Sovereigns were very important among the Hellions. Other than representing strength, it also represented a large amount of authority! Without the Progenitor and the emperor’s interference, the order of the Hellions was mainly managed by the ten great Sovereigns. They had to make up for the loss of one as soon as possible; otherwise, there would be problems with the operation of the entire Hellion race.
“Moyou is dead and has lost his fused item?”
The emperor looked into endless spaceti from afar. His gaze passed through many obstacles and looked at the Hellion Sovereigns within their vast territory. He observed Sovereigns who had fused with high-dinsional objects.
The emperor suddenly noticed an existence—it was a Hellion Sovereign chewing on a star.
“Sovereign Red Fire has already regained his rationality,” the emperor remarked. “He has almost perfectly controlled that wisp of Abyssal Blood Fire. His strength is enough to be ranked among the ten Sovereigns.”
There were many Hellion Sovereigns who had fused with high-dinsional objects, and most of them were crazy. But even if they were crazy, they might improve one day when their control increased. Their strength would naturally reach a new level.
Therefore, the ranking of the Hellion Sovereigns’ strength was unclear. Nobody knew who would erge on top.
For example, the Hellion Sovereigns believed to be just above the top ten weren’t selected. Instead, they chose the crazy Sovereign Red Fire who wasn’t that well known.
“Yes, Your Majesty,” the five Sovereigns replied respectfully.
The ten great Sovereign positions were very important, but the high and mighty Hellion Progenitor ignored such matters. The Hellion Progenitor descended on his own prerogative, and they couldn’t do anything about it if he didn’t.
Typically, important matters in the species were decided by the emperor.
As a high-dinsional lifeform, the emperor’s judgnt was naturally accurate. The Hellion Sovereigns didn’t doubt him.
Therefore—
With Sovereign Moyou’s withdrawal, Sovereign Red Fire took over as one of the ten great Hellion Sovereigns.
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