"What, the people from the Eastern region have invaded? Are you kidding ."
When those in the midst of the chaotic battle received the news, Du You’s entire offensive system was already fully established. They were aware that their strength was significantly inferior compared to the Life Empire.
The Life Empire was far away from them, and it had been quiet for years. However, everyone was keeping a close eye on them, never letting their guard down for a mont. Yet, all attention was focused on Du You.
They had always been waiting to see if Du You would advance, completely unaware of the prior military buildup. Perhaps soone noticed, but passing the information back wasn’t easy. As a result, by the ti Du You appeared near the battlefield, they hadn’t noticed anything. Only after the space portal had opened and the army had passed through did they realize they were being attacked.
"Damn, could they have already created the space portal? That would be troubleso."
"Yeah, only those who reach the ninth level can communicate with and cross regional space portals. If that guy has really reached the ninth level, then..." Many began to feel a sense of fear.
Facing a ninth-level powerhouse was sothing they simply couldn’t contend with.
However, at the sa ti, they also harbored a sense of anticipation. If the opponent could beco a ninth level by controlling the Eastern region, then they could too. If they could control a region, there would be nothing to fear.
In their minds, a ninth-level Saint was an invincible existence.
Du You’s offensive also alard those in the central region. Imdiately, the upper class of the central region wore faces of disbelief and even fear. If another ninth level appeared, it would be a completely different matter.
Their authority would suffer a massive blow, and with a ninth level backing him, the upper echelons of the Life Empire wouldn’t be any inferior to them. The thought of their noble selves having to bow down to those mud-legged people filled them with rage. But the thought of a ninth-level powerhouse filled their hearts with unease.
Helpless, they could only request the intervention of the ninth-level powerhouses backing them.
On this day, a group of people respectfully watched a blaze fly out in an instant. After so ti, the fla returned, transforming into a human shape, its terrifying aura suppressing everything.
"Respected Fla Saint, did you et the one from the Life Empire?" The priest carefully chose his words.
Although this priest was high and mighty outside, holding significant power, in front of their own Saint, he was rely a servant. His authority was granted by the master, and he dared not do anything against him.
If the master beca dissatisfied with him, it would be the end of his authority.
The Fla Saint snorted coldly, "Hmph, there’s no new Saint. But their abilities are quite remarkable, no wonder you all panicked." Hearing this, the priest broke out in a cold sweat, then relaxed.
Since it wasn’t his fault, his position was secure.
"I wonder what you an, my Lord. Clearly, the space portal has already been established."
"Hmph, though I didn’t et that person, I can feel the power of the space portal. It’s an eighth-level power, not yet reaching the ninth level. It’s just a clever use of power, allowing the space portal to be established."
After speaking, the Fla Saint turned and disappeared, "Alright, don’t disturb unless it’s important."
The Fla Saint didn’t want to stay outside longer; he needed to return to his slumber. During slumber, he gradually increased his power, albeit very slowly, often showing no progress for thousands of years, but there was always improvent.
In fact, it’s not just him; the other Saints are the sa, all enhancing themselves in slumber.
If they are surpassed by soone else one day, it will be troubleso. Thus, no one dares to relax; even if idle, they must continue to improve. With the Fla Saint gone, others also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Space portal, is it really possible with just the eighth level? Never heard of it before."
"The construct is clever, and I think they must have a space Professional at the peak of the eighth level, otherwise, they wouldn’t have been able to create such a thing. I thought they had created a new Saint."
Indeed, everyone wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. If the Saint hadn’t confird this matter personally, they wouldn’t know how long they would be in doubt. What they didn’t know was that their Saint hadn’t failed to see Du You.
In fact, they had already encountered each other; Du You rely didn’t want to et them and hid himself temporarily. With Du You’s power, hiding himself wasn’t sothing a re newly reached ninth-level Fla Saint could detect. Furthermore, the opponent didn’t intend to destroy the space portal, so Du You couldn’t be bothered to deal with it.
"Since no Saint has appeared, then their continued attack on the surroundings is interesting."
"I understand, they must be trying to expand their territory further, attempting to upgrade to the ninth level through qualitative enhancent by acquiring more land. Should we stop them?"
"Hmph, no need. Didn’t you notice that the Fla Saint didn’t care? This indicates that even if they control all but the core region, they cannot reach a Saint’s level, understand?"
Everyone understood; without a threat, the Fla Saint wouldn’t permit a new Saint to appear.
The Saints were undeniably high and mighty, but people sowhat understood their mindset. No one wanted those who were once insignificant to stand at the sa height as themselves. Similarly, if they lacked the capability, they wouldn’t bother with it.
"Let them fight, re mud-legged people; what difference does it make even if they occupy the surrounding areas? In due ti, we’ll just issue orders, making them easier to control. Although the surrounding regions aren’t exceptional, they’re more extensive, offering more resources."
Many began envisioning a brighter future.
So even thought of finding ways to assu roles as city lords in the surrounding major cities.
As long as they explain well, they wouldn’t have to give up their current status. If operated well, many in their family could achieve late eighth-level or even peak eighth-level strength.
In that case, wouldn’t their family beco one of the most prestigious on the continent, second only to the Saints?
Many brightened at the thought; this deal was worthwhile. Of course, so were thinking even further. In any case, regardless of their thoughts, no one was interfering with the Life Empire’s offensive.
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