"If it were another master from the Federation, you would probably be dead by now, but you're unlucky to have encountered !"
Simon laughed: "What I'm best at is gravity magic! I can increase the gravity of this entire area by hundreds or even thousands of tis!"
"The physical strength you take pride in has now beco your greatest burden!"
"It's my turn now!"
Simon flicked his sleeve, and a golden divine needle floated at his fingertips.
[Oracle Dawn]
This divine needle was the very artifact that heavily injured Zong Linlie, and it was also a relic of the angels dropped into the human world. It required consuming a large amount of the user's spiritual power to activate.
Once activated, the divine needle would lock onto the enemy of the user and strike at the most vulnerable part of their defenses, delivering a fatal blow!
Now, Simon's divine needle was aid at Fang Yuan, not far away.
The Emperor of Yan... what a pleasant surprise. He had just arrived on the Eastern continent and was already about to personally destroy the Emperor of Yan, completing this mission. The Federation's Holy See would certainly promote him to a bishop!
Simon felt his heart race with excitent as his spiritual power began to deplete rapidly. The divine needle in his hand humd, as if a bright, holy anthem was singing.
But the next mont, the figure of the young man he had locked onto suddenly disappeared.
Before Simon could comprehend where the young man had gone, he suddenly realized that he couldn't move anymore...
Then, a bony, slender hand reached over and took the divine needle from Simon's fingers.
Cold sweat instantly poured down Simon's face as he realized that Fang Yuan had sohow appeared next to him.
"Why? Why can't my magic..." he stamred in panic.
"Magic? What made you think I'd be afraid of your magic?" Fang Yuan casually played with the divine needle in his hand, laughing lightly.
"Just a simple trick with gravity... compared to my control over attraction, your magic is nothing but child's play."
Simon's face turned ashen. What nonsense was this? Controlling gravity was considered a divine technique in any country! Yet, the other party dismissed it as child's play?
What terrified him even more was that the power Fang Yuan had just displayed showed no sign-up beforehand, no complicated incantations, no elaborate formations, and even the fluctuations in spiritual power were almost imperceptible!
This near-instinctive casting thod completely shattered his understanding of cultivation systems.
"Zero-fra casting..." Simon swallowed hard, his muscles trembling from fear under his armor.
He finally realized why the other party had always fought with his physical body — not because he could only engage in close combat, but because he didn't even bother to use his true strength.
At this mont, Simon couldn't even move his fingers. His carefully set-up gravity formation was as fragile as a spider's web in the face of a higher level of power.
"I must say, you have quite a few treasures. If you don't want to die, tell , how do you use this embroidery needle?"
While speaking, Fang Yuan aid the divine needle at Simon.
The interrogation could have taken place after Simon's death, but Fang Yuan had too many questions he wanted to ask this overseas master. He didn't have much ti for soul summoning.
Simon gritted his teeth, and under imnse pressure, his armor shattered completely. Gold blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Even so, his long-ti elevated, pampered status made him sneer: "This is a sacred item of the Federation's Holy See. You, a heretic from another race, don't have the right to use it!"
"Is that so?" Fang Yuan's eyes flashed coldly. He suddenly clenched his fingers, and the divine needle precisely stabbed into Simon's trembling right eye.
The sound of it was a sickening squelch!
"Ah!!"
With Simon's scream, a vicious smile appeared on Fang Yuan's face as he kept thrusting the divine needle deeper into Simon's eye socket, laughing: "Who said that? Look at , I'm using it quite well, aren't I?"
The intense pain snapped Simon back to reality. The once-proud expression instantly vanished. He howled:
"Your Majesty, this is a sacred artifact of the Federation's Holy See! Only a master who has cultivated the Holy Body of Light can control it!"
Fang Yuan casually twisted the divine needle in Simon's eye socket. "Holy Body?" he repeated the term thoughtfully, yet his actions did not stop.
"It's... it's the Dao Body of Light! The Light Elent Dao Body!" Simon's voice quivered with pain.
Light elent... that was sothing Fang Yuan had never heard of.
"Very well, now tell more about the Western continent."
The pain caused Simon's will to completely collapse, and he spilled the secrets of the Western continent like a broken faucet.
On the Eastern continent, the Five Elents Dao Bodies were revered, but on the Western continent, the main elents were earth, fire, water, and wind, with light being the exclusive power of the Federation's Holy See.
In addition, the Western continent had many large countries, including Iron Spine, Dragon Forge, and Misty Court, but the Federation was indeed a leading power among them.
Simon continued to use healing holy light to nd his ruined eye socket, easing the pain, while speaking: "Your Majesty, let's cooperate!"
"With Your Majesty's strength, combined with the Federation, if the two countries join forces, the entire world will be at our feet!!"
Upon hearing Simon's offer, Fang Yuan did not answer. What nonsense was that? Our world? No! It's my world!
"Do you have any Dao Body techniques on you?" Fang Yuan asked his last question.
Simon's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly realized that this question needed to be answered cautiously. A slight mistake could cost him his life!
He imdiately said: "Yes, yes, I have a Dao Body technique, and it's light elent. As long as you spare , I'll..."
Before he could finish, Simon saw the killing intent in Fang Yuan's eyes, and the pressure binding him suddenly increased dramatically!
Blood poured from his seven orifices as his body collapsed, bones shattered!
Simon felt like his liver and gallbladder were torn apart. Didn't he already say he had one? Why was this kid still so quick to act?
He scread, "You, you can't kill , I'm a bishop of the Federation's Holy See!"
"If you kill , the Federation won't let you off!"
"Bishop of the Holy See?" Fang Yuan's voice was calm. This was the last sentence Simon, the great master who had co across the sea, heard before he died: "A re speck of dust, not even worth half of !"
The intense pressure compressed Simon's body into a stick-like shape. Fang Yuan then swung his arms, like a platinum star, and hamred fiercely at the front!
The booming sounds engulfed the entire world.
[Slain a master-level intruder, Good Deed Points 100000!]
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