Fortunately, Tajadon did not make further trouble over this matter. He lightly patted Indra on the shoulder, "You are quite capable, but my brother and I are entirely different people. Serving under , I can tolerate your lack of ability, but deception is absolutely forbidden."
"That was a warning just now, but I do not wish for such a thing to happen a second ti," Tajadon said slowly and deliberately.
"Yes..." Indra swallowed a dry gulp of saliva.
"Now, tell your true intentions."
"There are a few people who are my sworn enemies, I want to see their throats torn open, wailing in their own pools of blood," Indra said through gritted teeth.
"Then go do it, an eye for an eye, blood for blood, revenge is the most righteous act in this world," Tajadon nodded lightly and continued, "If you need strength, then I can lend you a helping hand. You can mobilize a part of my elite forces."
"No, there's no need..."
Indra's face bead with joy, "Let handle it personally, my lord. It won't be too troubleso to deal with them."
"If you can achieve that," Tajadon stopped speaking and tacitly allowed the matter to proceed.
He then shifted the topic and said, "However, there's another troubleso matter that needs to be addressed. You begged for help before, but ever since Kane arrived in this world, there has been no further movent. Until now, I am not clear whether they have defected or been killed by so existence. Do you know what happened afterward?"
Indra was, of course, all too aware. It was precisely because of this matter that Agni was burned alive on the pyre.
He imdiately said, "They should have t their demise already. We found their bodies by the seashore."
"It seems this world is a bit more troubleso than I imagined." Although he had his suspicions, upon receiving confirmation, Tajadon raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of surprise on his face.
Indra quickly said, "That person on the Eastern Continent, their strength is probably very great. My two brothers couldn't even manage to flee; they went and never returned. Also, the Great Clan Chief, he must also know sothing. He appears quite wary, reluctant to engage in direct conflict, otherwise, he wouldn't have accelerated the activation of the Starship Engine."
"For my brother to pay such attention, that person must also be a formidable opponent of the sa caliber."
Tajadon gently caressed his own fingers, a motion those familiar would recognize as an unconscious action when itching for battle and high in fighting spirit.
"What a pity..." Tajadon suddenly said.
"A pity?"
Indra's face was full of confusion.
"If my brother and the one you speak of were willing to have an honest conversation, then this planet might have been my final resting place. Unfortunately, after killing my brother, I can feel the Longevity Heaven softly calling to . Now, I am no longer as before, so there is no possibility of victory for him," Tajadon said wistfully, "In fact, more than ten thousand years ago, before the Federation's demise, there were people with grand ambitions and startling talent. They nearly managed to right the course of this sinking giant ship. But, regrettably, due to distrust, selfishness... various reasons led to their failure at the last mont.
The situation now seems all too similar."
"I see," Indra said softly, then laughed, "But with the Great Commander's talent, how much chance of success could he possibly have?"
"No need to continue such talk."
While conversing, Tajadon's robust and towering fra trembled slightly.
Then ca a series of crackling sounds from his joints, followed by his breath being rapidly inhaled and then fully exhaled, as his vigorous Life Aura rose like clouds climbing skyward, and the grand illusion of the Longevity Heaven faintly erged. In the few monts of this conversation, Tajadon's injuries had fully recovered, and compared to before, his deanor seed to have grown enormously more powerful.
So much so that for a mont, Tajadon struggled to completely control his own aura, and Indra felt a mountainous oppressive force emanating from him.
The enhancent brought by the Longevity Heaven is comprehensive.
Tajadon quickly beca accustod to this power at the mont and began to contain it.
Rings of dust spread out like ripples in the sea, then gradually subsided, leaving only Tajadon's pupils flickering with a dangerous red light.
At this mont, he was staring upwards into the distance, his expression extrely serious, not making a single move.
"My lord?"
Even as Indra's spiritual power was damaged.
At this mont, a sense of unusualness was also felt, even more solemn than when facing the Great Clan Chief previously, Tajadon had never shown such earnestness.
What on earth had happened, he wondered, his heart filled with astonishnt and a rising tinge of panic.
"Sothing is coming..."
Tajadon retracted his gaze, exhaling a long puff of smoke, "And it cos with ill intent."
"The Northern Border Demon Dragon?" Indra was also surprised, "Could this monster have beco so powerful? This has far exceeded his expectations."
"Since the opponent arrives aggressively and is already at the doorstep, there is no reason to close the door and not face them."
Tajadon's face revealed an excited and war-thirsty smile, "Let's go, and see for ourselves."
"Alright!"
Indra agreed imdiately.
Seeing the smile on Tajadon's face, the weight on his heart was slightly relieved.
The battlefield was not far from the Outer Sea, and both of their powers were extrely strong, so traveling did not take long. With a flicker, they crossed over a dozen mountains, arriving at the coast. A great battle had just transpired here, and the surging tides were stained red with blood. Now, the tides followed the pull of gravity, wave after wave slapping against the shore, bursting into large sprays of pink foam upon the ragged bodies scattered haphazardly.
Indra looked towards the distant sea, which was pitch black; gusts of moist sea breeze continuously blew towards him.
Dark clouds filled the sky, hanging oppressively low.
Lightning flickered within them.
Occasionally, huge bolts of thunder crashed down like splendid pillars.
Yet, even as Indra extended his Spirit perception as far as he could to scan the distant parts of the ocean, it was all murky, and no disturbances were detected. If sothing were beneath the sea surface, those waters would have been corrupted and infiltrated by the power of the Immortals' Realm. To pass through forcibly, one needed to go through specific battlefields. Therefore, by guarding the few Mythical Battlefield checkpoints, they could defend it impregnably.
This was also the fundantal reason why, despite the bolstering of the Blood River Authority, Li Hongxiu had launched an incessant attack for such a long ti.
And still had made no progress.
Indra held a high status among the Descenders and was exceedingly familiar with these Mythical Battlefields.
At this mont, his quick scan found nothing out of the ordinary. Even the Demon hordes summoned by Li Hongxiu had vanished without a trace. Only the relentless sound of waves echoed by his ears, quiet enough to make one's heart uneasy. Just as Indra swallowed hard and cald his pounding heart,
Tajadon, with a grave expression, suddenly said, "They're here!?"
Where?
Indra looked in the direction of the sound but still discovered no trace.
However, he then heard the tumultuous noise of waterfalls crashing down, and the entire sea boiled tumultuously like water on a stove.
Within the boundless fog, a giant blood-red full moon rose.
The moon emanated a fleshy texture, resembling the cold, rciless eye of an Evil God overlooking humanity. And it was so colossal that upon its ergence, it aggressively filled the entire sky, causing Indra to feel as if falling into the abyss from above when he looked up due to the overwhelming sense of gravity.
He quickly shut his eyes.
Upon reopening them, the cold, blood-red moon had returned to its normal size and was hanging high in the distant sky.
"An illusion!?" Breathing a sigh of relief subconsciously, Indra then heard Tajadon grinding his teeth beside him. A chill ran down his spine as he suddenly realized this matter was far from as simple as he had thought, "What on earth is this thing?" Overco by fear yet unable to suppress his curiosity, Indra couldn't help but ask.
Tajadon did not answer, nor was there a need to.
As the ancient and vast chanting spread, the entire sea stirred with an unprecedented power.
"Moons" erged one after another from the pitch-black, boiling sea surface. The undersea volcanoes erupted in succession as the sky descended and the earth roared; those differently colored moons stretched across the sky before converging in the distance. In that direction, a tall, dark figure was striding over the sea, still a great distance away, yet the imposing presence lood vast and domineering, filling the entire sky like scorching bronze.
Suddenly, Indra had an epiphany, followed by a bone-deep fear.
Each of those "moons" was a Mythical Battlefield sunken into the sea, representing either a complete or fragnted vast world within the Immortals' Realm.
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