Chapter 258: Chapter 237: The Third Confrontation with the Saint Heir! (5K)_3 Chapter 258: Chapter 237: The Third Confrontation with the Saint Heir! (5K)_3 These people had evidently been notified before the Bervis operation.
This was the God Punishnt Squad ford from the Three-Eyed God Church with the Blaspher Tuck at its core.
Whether it was successful or not was beside the point, safety had to be maximized first.
anwhile, among those watching.
There were also powerhouses from the Dark Sun Church.
They had only started remote observation after discovering sothing was amiss following Tuck’s invasion of the Dark Sun faith ecosystem.
Compared to the prepared higher-ups of the Three-Eyed God Church and the powerful individuals from St. Land Tower.
The hastily observing powerhouses from the Dark Sun Three Temples obviously did not dare to rashly co over and fight.
After all, the Three-Eyed God Church and St. Land Tower, being so well-prepared, were hoping that the experts from the Dark Sun Church would co after them.
Unfortunately, the strategic patience of the opposition was extrely strong.
They would rather watch Tuck desecrate their great Dark Sun faith here.
Than dare to co over and interrupt it.
Hmm…
Compared to faith.
The value of life, clearly, was sowhat higher.
However, the opposition was not without retaliatory asures.
At this mont, in the depths of the realm, the destructive forces containing Dark Sun annihilation were targeting the realm where Tuck and others were located.
And this was also the reason Tuck had to leave.
Otherwise.
Tuck had been planning to fight a night battle against their believed Dark Sun in front of all the followers until daybreak.
As the steam small train left the Small Dark Sun Realm.
At the rear, Tuck was manipulating the Soul Shadow, gradually retrieving the Sealing Barrier Stones and resources like the Magic Cottage delivered outside.
As a part of the extension of Tuck’s soul.
Tuck could use these Soul Shadows for long-distance phase transition.
Even if it seed Tuck made no movents.
The Wizard’s battle layout would also quietly unfold in an instant.
Before long.
With the return of the last Soul Shadow.
All things were once again under Tuck’s control.
anwhile, the Old Day Stars in the sky above gradually dissipated.
The Steam Angel also vanished.
“This ti another Soul Shadow died.”
“But it was exchanged for a Knight.”
“In the period to co, prepare two fourth-rank Soul Shadows.”
“Normally, having five Soul Shadows is enough.”
“And this Knight…”
Tuck felt under the Wizard’s Robe, where the sealed female Knight was, his eyes slightly focused.
“This female Knight, she is definitely to be sent to the Three-Eyed God Church; only in their hands can her value be maximally exploited.”
“For , it’s just blood sacrifice, recovering the corpse, Transcendent Characteristics, and other low-end thods.”
“As a lower-tier Knight under Wendell Francis.”
“Wendell can conduct sequence control on lower sequences through a higher sequence.”
“Hmm… before Wendell can exercise lower sequence control on this female Reaper,”
“I’ll take the initiative to attack.”
“It might even make Wendell fear my interference and directly sever their connection.”
“In that case, I won’t have to worry about Wendell’s influence on this female Reaper afterwards, and I can perfectly explore many details about Wendell from her soul and sequence.”
With this thought in mind.
Below the Wizard’s sleeve robe, following Tuck’s finger movents,
Puppet Silk Lines swiftly rose and infused into the Seal Envelope Scroll.
Normally, one cannot make inquiries under the Sealing Boundary State.
But Tuck, having a cycle with the Sealing Boundary Power, could slacken the seal just a bit to make it possible.
Quickly!
Tuck found the frawork of his Transcendent Sequence, through which ca from the higher sequence threads.
“Steam World Origin Spirit State.”
Leveraging his remarkable talent.
Tuck instantly entered into this sequence thread belonging to the Dark Sun Sequence Power System.
Soon, at the other end of the sequence emulation.
Tuck saw Wendell Francis.
Tuck was sowhat surprised to see him.
The widely fad “Wendell Francis,” who left many legends deep in the East Continent, was at this very mont
engaged in an extrely brutal dissection of his Sequence frawork.
Yes!
Dark Sun Saint Child, Wendell Francis.
was performing a self-mutilating dissection within his own Sequence frawork, severing the connections to the lower Transcendent Sequences of the Reapers tied to him.
With every incision, vast swaths of Origin Energy surged and dissipated.
His level and Origin Energy Experience were rapidly declining at a visibly perceptible rate.
At the sa ti, each dissection caused instability in his Sequence frawork, and could even damage his foundation.
This kind of severe dissection thod,
would be no different than suicide if applied to other Transcendents.
But Wendell Francis, who had ignited the Dark Sun Life Candle, endured such grueso injuries.
He was efficiently conducting the dissection at the Sequence level.
Now, he still had the chance to dissect.
If, by any chance—
Blaspher Tuck took control of Cynthia, then he would not have even the chance to dissect.
He had already been reprimanded once by the Dark Sun Angel who descended on behalf of the great Dark Sun God.
If Tuck were to strike him another blow,
he might not be able to maintain his status as the Saint Child.
Watching this scene unfold, Tuck had originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and wreak havoc within the other party’s ecosystem, but after so consideration, he dismissed the plan.
It seed like an excellent opportunity to kick soone when they were down.
However, when the other party also thinks the sa, it might not necessarily be the case.
“Wendell Francis, you’ve fallen,”
Tuck said calmly through the lower pathways.
“You actually seek self-preservation instead of going on the offensive.”
“Have you lost the faith you had as the Dark Sun Saint Child?”
Facing Tuck’s provocation,
Wendell Francis preferred not to speak and instead accelerated his movents.
“Am I that frightening?”
Tuck chuckled.
“You’re more terrifying than I imagined!”
The response to Tuck was Wendell Francis’s indifferent voice, as his dissection continued unabated.
And Tuck didn’t rashly interfere; he simply watched quietly until Wendell Francis had finished the entire dissection.
With the snapping of the last few connections, the curtain fell.
The two silently faced each other.
Until dissipation!
This confrontation was exceptionally tranquil.
It seed calm on the surface,
but underneath, the undercurrents were turbulent!
Only when the connections of the Sequence frawork completely dissipated did Wendell Francis finally speak softly.
“He didn’t take the bait.”
At that mont, standing beside Wendell Francis was the peak Eighth Rank, nearly Ninth Rank Crowned Warrior.
The old man spoke in a deep, hoarse voice.
“I had laid no traps; I rely stood by your side.”
“He sensed that.”
“And yet, he’s only Third Rank.”
“Now, you understand how terrifying this Blaspher Tuck is, right?”
“I—”
Wendell Francis hesitated for a mont before nodding.
“I’ve completely felt it this ti.”
The old man glanced at Wendell Francis and continued in a leisurely tone,
“The God’s Punishnt is ready, and the plan is in preparation. This ti… Tuck, the Blaspher, must be eliminated.”
“After all, St. Land’s faith in the Dark Sun has been shaken to such an extent.”
“If you… can’t solve this blaspher,”
“the position of the Saint Heir will change hands!”
“And you… will no longer have a reason to exist.”
Upon hearing these words, Wendell Francis trembled slightly.
“I understand!”
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