It is—a Knight of the Mountain King Race.
This Knight walked straight to where the captain died and lifted his hand, tapping lightly.
A glimr of cold light shot from his fingertip, bursting into a spray of cold mist with a "poof".
The cold mist squird rapidly, actually condensing into the shape of the captain, albeit a bit indistinct.
A mist mass flashed out, striking the captain’s Ice King Shield, which shattered instantly.
The cold mist rapidly transford, reenacting the previous events in detail.
This was undoubtedly a form of tracing ability.
The Knight watched the battle process, revealing an expression of surprise: "A foreign Knight?"
With such ease, he killed a rather outstanding captain of this city-state; judging from combat power, he was most likely a Knight.
The Knight continued tracing for a while, overturning the previous conclusion: "No, the enemy shouldn’t be a Knight."
Although certain the enemy wasn’t a Knight, his expression beca increasingly serious.
He gazed up at the spot where the enemy tore open the space to leave, his eyes flashing with astonishnt: "Only high-rank warrior level, yet the combat power isn’t much inferior to a Knight, coupled with rare instant teleportation ability, which powerful civilized world painstakingly cultivated this next-generation leader-level figure?"
The Knight pondered and ordered: "Dispatch ten squads, no, dispatch twenty squads over here, fully monitor this area."
"Yes!"
*
Canglan Star.
Great Xia Capital.
After Yang Fan returned to the Arctic Icefield, he directly used the Shuttle Boat to tear open space and returned to the luxurious hotel where he stayed.
Before leaving, he didn’t forget to use the power of the Space Pearl to destroy that sowhat unstable spatial passage.
Since knowing the Mountain King Race would surely marshal heavy troops waiting to ambush, he certainly wouldn’t risk going to the Celestial Pillar Icefield anyti soon.
Let the Mountain King Race wait in vain!
anwhile, in the luxurious hotel.
A ripple suddenly appeared in midair.
The clone was lying on the bed resting when his form suddenly beca hazy, and Yang Fan erged from the ripple, integrating with the clone.
Yang Fan sighed with satisfaction.
The hotel heating was very ample, much more comfortable than the icy Celestial Pillar Icefield.
Ling Shuiling was not at the hotel.
The female secretary had just seen her boyfriend "failed to awaken his superpower, his ntal state not very good", so she planned to prepare a lavish al to nourish her boyfriend.
Yang Fan lay on the bed, took out the Space Pearl, and started observing the World Tree Seed.
This thing seed to have beco a dead object.
If he hadn’t comprehended several Primordial Star Formations and awakened more than a dozen superpowers, making his perception especially keen, he might really have thought the seed was already dead.
He vaguely sensed a trace of very faint vitality hidden within this wooden lump.
Intuition told him, though the World Tree Seed was in slumber, it still retained a tiny wisp of consciousness.
Yang Fan thought for a mont, tentatively transmitted a ssage with his mind: "Are you willing to take root on Canglan Star?"
The wooden lump remained motionless.
But not answering was itself a kind of answer.
Yang Fan wasn’t surprised.
According to the knowledge he learned from the Iron Pen, once the World Tree takes root in a certain place, its fate will be tightly bound with the place, mutually thriving and declining.
The World Tree Seed gains fate blessing from the rooted place, allowing for higher growth limits.
Conversely, when a World Tree appears in the rooted place, its fate will subtly change, slightly increasing the probability of creatures here awakening superpowers.
If the rooted place is destroyed, then it won’t be long before the World Tree dies.
In so sense, the World Tree is inherently a high-level life form, naturally mastering a trace of Destiny Law.
And Canglan Star is a newly erged civilization world for over two years, with very limited strength.
Now a great catastrophe has already unfolded in the Primordial World, even demigod powerhouses will fall, let alone the fragile Canglan Civilization.
Out of life instinct, the World Tree Seed surely wants to find a safe and profoundly rooted place to take root.
Canglan Star ets none of these criteria, so naturally, this thing doesn’t think much of Canglan Star.
The preference for wealth over poverty is not only common among humans; the World Tree has the sa flaw.
Yet this cannot be blad on the World Tree; young won want to marry rich, handso n, don’t World Tree Seeds wish to take root in a favorable environnt too?
To others, convincing the World Tree Seed would be almost impossible.
But Yang Fan felt that it wasn’t difficult at all.
He smiled slightly: "Let show you sothing."
With his spirit, he introspected his mind and imdiately "saw" clusters of light masses, numbering more than ten.
So light masses were bright, while others were dim.
These were the manifestations of Yang Fan’s activated superpowers.
The bright light masses represented strong superpowers, among which the high-level middle-grade superpower Mountain Breaking Vajra was as bright as car headlights.
The dim light masses naturally were low-grade superpowers; the lower the Superpower Evolution Level, the dimr the brightness.
Yang Fan’s thought moved, and a slightly dim light point appeared in the Spirit Tree Space.
He began to tell a story: "A year ago, in a southern country on the East Continent, I t an old woman.
"Through her superpower, she communicated with a mutated leech and used it to control a village; anyone who defied her will was completely devoured by the leech..."
He was telling the story of acquiring the low-grade superpower Spirit Communication.
The light point sent into the Spirit Tree Space was to prove the truth of the story and also to showcase the superpower with 100% Evolution Level.
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