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Chapter 622: Chapter 616: Attacking the Blackbeard Plane_2

In the blink of an eye, under Ivan’s lead, three people crossed a distance and arrived at a nearby area.

The Nine-layered Breeze Tower erged, swiftly grew taller and larger, and heavily landed on the exterior of the dinsion, which imdiately turned red as if bleeding.

“What a catch, it’s indeed a breach.”

Ivan couldn’t help but mutter, it was a breach that had been plugged with sothing else, possibly by the power of the Crimson Legion, likely brought about by the Blood-colored Battle Banner.

Without waiting for the others to say anything, he seized the opportunity and directed the power of the Breeze Tower towards the breach.

At the sa ti, the Wise Man’s Monunt was also moved by him; the two Half-Original Force Magic Devices positioned on either side forcibly tore open a gap below, revealing the scenery inside—the most distinct features being Heng Ridge and the Blood-colored Battle Banner standing atop it.

“Pick up the pace!”

Ivan instructed the others behind him.

Locke and Salew imdiately understood and rushed into the breach, their forms seeming to shrink as they went deeper, soon becoming quite small.

After everyone else entered the dinsion, three Void King Wizards gathered up a monunt and a tower and followed them inside.

Catching up from behind, they quickly reached the front, discovering that the entire dinsion was red and shiny, enveloped by a blood-stained banner.

The bloody light was dazzling and boundless, seemingly filled with endless murderous intent.

Clearly, the aggressive behavior of the group had angered the controller here, who had already adopted a terrifying stance to et them in battle.

Salew and the others didn’t dare to act recklessly and all looked towards the supre leader of the Black Star Legion.

“Supre leader.”

“Go ahead, we’ve got your back.”

In that brief mont, Ivan had observed quite a few things; there was a force around trying to influence him, but he remained unyielding.

All things considered, it wasn’t a big issue. It was a waste for so many of them to have co here.

“Understood!”

“Damn it, your grandpa Locke is here for revenge!”

Hearing his order, Salew and the others, like injected with adrenaline, charged vigorously towards Heng Ridge.

Among them, Locke was the most eager, charging to the forefront directly toward the fluttering Blood-colored Battle Banner.

Ignoring the anomalies around, the dinsion was actually still the sa as ever, devoid of any other living creatures. Only the wildly waving banner and the dragon-shaped black insects roaring on it.

Locke captured the attention of the dragon-shaped black insect.

The dragon-shaped black insect emitted a sharp roar. Its body bristled with nacing spines, recognizing Locke and sensing that its mark implanted in this man’s body had disappeared.

It also noticed Ivan in the distance, who was completely unaffected by its power.

Similarly, this man had cleanly picked off its power mark, seemingly turning it into his own entity and subduing a large number of creatures with it.

Its legacy power had been completely devoured by this man!

This was utterly humiliating!

The dragon-shaped black insect had its own plans; otherwise, why would it linger near the Danaila dinsion? It too was prepared, but now all its plans had fallen through, and it couldn’t help but feel enraged.

Facing the incoming attackers, dense streams of Crimson Power descended, transforming into nurous fierce figures.

These figures varied in appearance, mostly insect-like, spreading out with the bloody light to et Salew and the others in battle. The fight thus erupted.

“Roar!”

The dragon-shaped black insect itself moved, turning into a black whip that lashed out extrely fast, aiming directly at Ivan in the back.

Locke gnashed his teeth in hatred, and so did the dragon-shaped black insect. Seeing its previous tactics were utterly ineffective, it no longer cared for consequences, focusing solely on claiming the life of a certain individual.

“Interesting.”

Its movent was imdiately spotted by the three Void King Wizards, who still appeared composed.

“It’s coming for ,” Ivan understood internally, realizing it was settling scores with him. “No need for the two of you to intervene.”

“Alright, this wizard will check elsewhere,” the King of Ten Thousand Woods hinted, quickly sweeping towards the front, leaving the Ice Queen to step back and support the Black Fla King.

The next mont, a dragon-shaped black insect clad in dark scales attacked, its antennae wrapped in soul fire striking back.

Black against red.

Once again, they clashed.

Compared to the past, the dragon-shaped black insect showed almost no change, but Ivan was different. The first ti he ca as a Level 3 Sorcerer, the second ti as an Arcane Wizard, and this ti, as a Void King Wizard.

In the past, Ivan always seed to be at a disadvantage.

This ti, he handled it with ease. The clash seed evenly matched, but in reality, the dragon-shaped black insect’s power was rapidly depleting, and it could neither harm him nor affect him.

“If that’s all you’re capable of, you might as well submit and join my Black Star Legion,” Ivan advised.

“Roar!” The response was an even louder roar.

“What? Didn’t catch that,” Ivan pretended, “Why persist? Even the Supre Red perished in the Fairy Realm, and the Crimson Legion exists in na only. Why not abandon darkness for light, join the more promising Black Star Legion, and I will grant you a high position.”

This further provoked the dragon-shaped black insect, its attacks growing fiercer, but each was intercepted by the King Silkworm transford by Ivan.

Not to ntion that Ivan himself wasn’t afraid of this exotic creature confined within the black-bearded dinsion, he was also protected by the Black Soul Tower, and the Prophet’s Treasure To suppressed his fate, fortifying him like a wall of copper and iron.

The dragon-shaped black insect’s attacks were futile.

“Black Fla King, be cautious,” warned the Ice Queen.

Provoked repeatedly by Ivan, the dragon-shaped black insect finally detached completely from the Blood-colored Battle Banner, gathering all its strength to deliver a ferocious blow.

However, accompanied by a muffled sound, the dragon-shaped black insect unexpectedly exploded.

Ivan couldn’t help but step back a few paces, but he soon realized that the opponent wasn’t attacking, but was taking another action.

Dark particles ford a dense fog. The fog billowed, and from it erged a full-bodied, chilling silhouette exuding a terrifying aura that seed to suppress everything.

“This—-”

Under pressure, Ivan retreated further, standing next to the Ice Queen, their expressions extrely solemn, sweat almost breaking out on Ivan’s forehead.

This person seed to be the Supre Red.

How was that possible?

Mavis had said the Supre Red was thoroughly dead, resurrection impossible. What then was this thing before him, an unexpected anomaly?

Had he known, he wouldn’t have chosen to provoke his opponent. Now, things had escalated badly.

“Damned fool, you are courting death!”

The figure, perated with a blood-red hue, stared at Ivan with a cold gaze, as if looking at a dead man.

Hearing this, Ivan actually felt a relief. If it were the Supre Red, there would be no ti for words, it would have just slapped him dead.

“What, so you’re just a knockoff, and yet so arrogant.”

“How dare you talk nonsense? I am the inheritor of the Supre Red, the successor of the Crimson Will, the heir of the Crimson Empire, the founder of the new Crimson Legion—-”

“Pssh! As if everyone isn’t a successor of the Crimson Power.”

“Shut up! You are just a traitor, and I will show you what the true Crimson Will is.”

“I’m not afraid of you.”

As long as it wasn’t the Supre Red, Ivan wouldn’t back down.

Conversation failed, and a new round of clash soon erupted. The enemy was indeed stronger than the previous dragon-shaped black insect, but not by much; it was mostly just intimidating in presence.

With the help of the Black Soul Tower, Ivan remained unshaken, the enemy’s power instead rapidly weakening.

“You wait, I will make you submit to my will.”

“Likewise, my Black Star Legion will also reserve a spot for you.”

Monts later, Ivan suppressed the fake Supre Red on the spot. Seeing it couldn’t affect him, the opponent chose self-annihilation but left behind a harsh statent.

It was clear that this was a being who had inherited the power of the Crimson Empire, perhaps even the core power of the Supre Red.

In future encounters, it would be a clash of titans, with one destined to fall.

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