Chapter 587: 336: Who is Actually Chasing Who?_2
Chapter 587: Chapter 336: Who is Actually Chasing Who?_2
At this point.
King paused briefly.
He slowly extended his hand and placed it on Wing’s head.
With a height of up to three meters, the King’s palm was naturally extremely wide.
Wing’s skull in front of his palm seemed like a small ping-pong ball.
“And I,”
The King slowly raised his head.
He closed his eyes.
“Will also grant you fearless capital.”
As these words fell,
Scarlet energy emerged from his body like flowing water, converging towards Wing’s body.
“Ah!!!!!”
At the beginning,
Wing barely noticed anything unusual.
He could only roughly guess that this might be the transformation the King was about to bestow upon them.
But the intense pain that followed instantly swept over his body like a tide.
Pain.
Previously unimaginable pain.
Not only from the physical body,
but seemingly also acting on his soul and consciousness.
Acting on his existence.
As the scarlet energy completely entered his body,
the strings representing rationality crumbled under the tide for a moment.
Wing burst into a howl, his body instantly collapsed to the ground, curling up like boiled shrimp.
King did not withdraw his palm.
The scarlet energy continued to seep out of his body, becoming more and more dazzling.
His indifferent gaze always fell on the third-generation Heavenly People.
“Come forth.”
Even though King didn’t use a commanding tone,
And even though Wing on the ground was still howling in pain,
Not one Heavenly Person showed any fear of it.
Thudding footsteps sounded continuously.
“King,”
The closest Heavenly Person spoke up.
His voice was filled with excitement and anticipation.
“I long for your blessing.”
“We long for your blessing.”
“Hahaha, good!”
The King laughed heartily.
“After leaving here, I wish you to focus all your time and energy on this Homo Sapiens for a period.”
“I want you to find him.”
“Either kill him or control him.”
“In any case, don’t let him slip out of your sight, and don’t give him any time to breathe.”
“The awakened second-generation Heavenly People will also cooperate with you.”
“I want you to launch a manhunt.”
“A manhunt by the Heavenly People’s Clan for that Homo Sapiens!”
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Ten minutes later.
The Grand Hall returned to its previous silence.
Just as in the past years.
The summoned third-generation Heavenly People had already left.
The King of the Heavenly People had also returned to his throne.
Just like when Wing and others first arrived.
The King was lazily leaning on the throne with a bored look on his face.
His eyes were closed, and his breathing was long and steady.
However, the majesty of his body did not recede, but rather filled every corner of the Grand Hall.
So that everyone who set foot here could feel that breath of terror.
Even the first-generation Heavenly People who had been together for tens of thousands of years would not easily set foot here.
Because King was a true king.
He was already a king before the Heavenly People’s kingdom was destroyed by Homo Sapiens.
Even before he had power, he was the most deserving strongest among the Heavenly People and could exterminate the Homo Sapiens tribes alone.
Naturally,
he was also the one who held all the blessings of the Supreme Demon.
He was the most powerful of all the existing first-generation Heavenly People.
Tens of thousands of years of time.
Haven’t worn away other Heavenly People’s awe of him, but rather grown stronger with the passage of time.
It was those third-generation Heavenly People who had never met him who could still retain some self-awareness today.
This made him inevitably excited.
King didn’t even remember when was the last time he spoke so much.
It’s been a thousand years, right?
After so long,
even Ji, his constant conversational partner who always had various intriguing opinions about the world, might have lost interest in talking.
Yes.
Not all of the 48 existing first-generation Heavenly People maintained complete reverence for him.
The King’s National Teacher of the former Heavenly People’s Kingdom, Ji,
Was one of them.
“Your Highness, are you so eager to talk to me?”
Step.
With the footsteps echoing in the Grand Hall,
perhaps sensing King’s inner thoughts,
a figure wearing a white gauze dress, like a goddess, slowly stepped through the mist and appeared in the Grand Hall.
King slowly opened his eyes,
looked at the approaching figure, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
“Can you already see my thoughts now?”
“Your Highness jests,”
Ji smiled faintly.
The simple smile made the surrounding light instantly fade.
Wing had once imagined in his mind Ji’s appearance and thought she must have unsurpassed beauty.
But at this moment,
If Wing were standing here, he would probably still be dumbstruck.
Because Ji’s appearance was far more beautiful than he had imagined.
It was a beauty that no words in the world could describe.
The king vaguely remembered.
During the time when Ji served as the National Teacher.
The people reverently called her the Moon Teacher, comparing her beauty to the bright and pure moon.
“I don’t have the ability to see your thoughts.”
“When you are alone, you always like to wear your thoughts on your face, don’t you?”
Ji slowly approached.
She sat casually on the ground in front of the throne, seemingly not caring that her white silk skirt was tainted by dust.
“Did you have a good chat today?”
She looked at the king and asked the most concerning question.
“It was alright.”
The king nodded slightly.
“So, do you think they can handle that Chen Sheng?”
“Of course not.”
Unexpectedly,
When faced with Ji’s question, the king gave an answer that was completely opposite to what he had said earlier.
“If that Chen Sheng was so easy to deal with.”
“Why would we need to spend tens of thousands of years?”
“But I believe, that Homo sapiens named Chen Sheng will go to great lengths to find out the real reason for being hunted from them.”
“Eventually….”
At this point,
The corners of the king’s mouth curved up slightly, as anticipation flashed in his eyes.
“He will come before me.”
There were cracking sounds from the throne beneath him.
He had been waiting for this moment for too long.
So much so that now, just fantasizing about the near future,
The king was so excited that he could hardly control his own power.
“It’s about time, isn’t it?”
Ji said with a smile.
“Now, it is the eve of dawn.”
“We have been stagnant for too long, and it’s time to set off again—huh?”
In the middle of the conversation,
Ji seemed to sense something and looked up at the fog above the grand hall.
“It has found its way here.”
“It seems that it sensed the weakening of your aura just now.”
Huh—
Along with Ji’s words,
Strong winds raged and engulfed them from all directions.
The entire grand hall seemed to tremble at this moment.
It was as if some powerful enemy was approaching them.
However, Ji still sat on the ground, seemingly not even planning to get up.
“I’ll do it.”
“It’s just that I haven’t exercised for a long time.”
Instead, it was the king who slowly stood up from the throne.
He moved casually,
And his robust body emitted a series of crisp bursts in an instant.
The fog was gradually being dispersed,
Revealing the clear sky outside and a figure seemingly formed of mist.
From the head position of the mist, a cold gaze was cast upon the king.
Seeing this figure,
The king grinned.
At this moment,
His imposing aura erupted without any reservations.
Boom!!!
A wild wind stronger than before instantly swept through.
The fog,
The grand hall,
And everything around them turned to dust, like a mirage in the raging wind.
Boom!!!
Another thunderous rumble.
As the ground shook and the mountains swayed,
The king leaped up from the ground, grabbing the misty figure, and headed straight for the skyline.
“Hahaha.”
“Do you care so much for that Homo sapiens?”
“Afraid he’ll come here and be killed by me?”
The king looked down at the misty figure and laughed arrogantly.
The laughter echoed throughout Heaven and Earth, causing the mountains and rivers to tremble.
Yes,
The World Core is a projection of the real world.
Everything here is almost identical to the real world.
The only difference is that there are only 48 First-generation Heavenly People living here.
As well as,
The world consciousness in the king’s hand.
“How much power do you have left after controlling the Qi surge and giving Origin Power to that Homo sapiens?”
“Have you forgotten how weak you are now?”
As the king spoke, he did not stop ascending.
With a simple leap,
He had already brought the clone of the world consciousness to over 30,000 feet above the ground.
He held the world consciousness in front of him, staring into its cold eyes.
“He can’t save you.”
“He can only join you in becoming an offering to the Supreme Demon.”
“Become the stepping stone for our race’s transformation!”
The king was still smiling.
But the bone-chilling coldness in his words was enough to make one’s soul freeze with it.
Then,
He lifted the clone of the world consciousness up high,
Toward the ground,
He threw it!