1254: Chapter 1253: The White Hairs Breeze Arrives 1254: Chapter 1253: The White Hairs Breeze Arrives The mighty Alden Baxter, the Great Emperor himself, was unable to lift a handful of snow from the massive Snow Mountain.
If Roman Berger hadn’t told them, they would have had no idea about the imnse danger that lurked within the Snow Mountain.
If there were an avalanche, with massive snow cascading down, wouldn’t they be crushed to death like several heads of rotten garlic?
And every three days, there’s a White-Haired Wind that whips up, carrying with it snow particles, each weighing over a thousand pounds.
If countless such snow particles hit you, they’d definitely turn you into a puddle of mush!
To tell the truth, Alden Baxter was scared, Leonidas King was scared, and even Yusuf Zuck’s scalp was tingling.
However, retreating would inevitably draw the murderous strikes from the Lower Heavenly God Jaxon Berger.
Roman Berger had already said he was no match for Jaxon Berger, because the concept of a Divine Person and a Deity were entirely different, not on the sa level, and he would be taken out instantly.
In fact, Jaxon Berger in the barracks was indeed raging with fury, for the three squads he had dispatched not only had lost more than a dozen Divine Soldiers, but all three squad leaders had perished as well!
It should be noted that his camp only had three deputy camp leaders in total, but now they all died at the hands of those three slaves, not even his personal soldiers made it back!
Looking at the Divine Soldiers kneeling on the ground, shivering with fright as they escaped back, and listening to their account, Jaxon Berger’s face grew darker and darker, while his heart was filled with imnse shock.
A flying slave actually had a bow and a knife?
Whoever was shot by the Divine Bow died, and whoever was cut by the knife died?
And could people tens of thousands of miles away be shot through?
“Magic Treasures, incomparably precious Magic Treasures, must be artifacts from the Lower Realm that weren’t found on that little slave!” Jaxon Berger was tempted, itching with eagerness.
Of course, with such a significant incident occurring in the barracks, he had to report it.
Otherwise, if investigated by those above, he likely would face either the loss of his Cultivation Level or be stripped of everything.
After all, all three deputy officers had died.
This was his failure as the chief officer.
That slaves had escaped from his barracks also signified his lack of strict supervision, therefore he had to report it and provide an explanation to those above.
However, reporting it would certainly draw attention from above, and they would definitely send experts to kill the three slaves.
By then, the incomparably precious Magic Treasures in the slaves’ hands would have nothing to do with him, and he would still be punished!
“No matter how you look at it, I cannot escape severe punishnt from the Clan, so why not acquire those two Divine Weapons before the severe punishnt?” Jaxon Berger knew that with the deaths of three deputies, even if he turned in small cultivators, he would still be deed incapable of managing the military, so a downfall was definite.
What kind of punishnt he would receive was uncertain.
Thus, before his downfall, if he could obtain enough benefits, then the situation could be balanced.
“Right, kill the slaves, get the Divine Weapons!” Jaxon Berger abruptly stood up, his eyes gleaming as he declared, “From now on, activate the Formation defenses in the barracks, imdiately close all underground mining tunnels, and no slaves are to leave the Slave Cave.
Those who disobey will be executed on the spot.”
“Yes…” The barracks sprang into action, all Divine Soldiers felt the tense atmosphere.
Although so Divine Soldiers had no idea what had happened, they nonetheless prepared for battle, loyally carrying out the orders of Camp Chief Jaxon Berger.
Jaxon Berger did not imdiately leave but instead inquired once again in detail about the previous battle.
“What’s the na of that flying one?”
“It should be ‘Bang-Bang’.”
“Bring the slave registry, check which plane he cos from!”
“Yes…”
Before long, the slave registry was brought over, and then Jaxon Berger found the na ‘Bang-Bang’.
To be honest, he found the na totally grating on his nerves.
Damn, do these Lower Realm cultivators have no culture?
What kind of nas were they coming up with?
Bang-Bang, ascended from the Immortal Realm of Blue Sea and Cloud Sky two years ago, entered the Slave Cave, followed by a series of records of his submitted Spirit Stones!
“Hmm?” Just a glance and Jaxon Berger imdiately saw sothing amiss in these records.
In two years, this Yusuf Zuck had not once fallen behind in contributing Spirit Stones, and it should be known that Spirit Stones are not so easily mined.
So people cannot even find a single one in nine days, resulting in frequent occurrences of slaves falling behind and then gradually making up for it over ti.
It could be said that any newcor, even those who arrived in the sa batch as Yusuf Zuck, would have had several instances of arrears recorded over a two-year span.
But!!!
Yusuf Zuck didn’t!
What does this imply?
It’s not normal.
Perhaps Yusuf Zuck had bought off their slave-group leader, or maybe Yusuf Zuck already had Spirit Stones on him when he ca from the Lower Realm, and they just failed to find them during the ti he served as a slave!
“It seems you really do have so secrets, I’m becoming increasingly curious about you!” Jaxon Berger sneered, closed the register, and swiftly took flight from the barracks, heading northwest.
His Divine Sense could only reach about a million miles, so at this mont, he had already lost sight of the three slaves, including the previous skirmish between Yusuf Zuck and his deputy commander.
After all, it was too far away.
Initially, he thought retrieving a few slaves was no difficult task—rely a matter of reaching out and grabbing them.
But now, with three squad leaders killed, a dozen team mbers dead, and the rest having fled back in extre distress, how powerful must those three slaves be?
Damn it, they are mightier than him, a Lower Heavenly God!
“Whoosh~” His speed was more than ten tis faster than an Advanced Divine Person.
A distance of three million miles would take at least a day for Yusuf Zuck, the Advanced Divine Persons, or Divine Weapon wielders to cover, yet he only needed a little over six hours.
Three hours later, he was already standing at the base of the snow mountain, looking up at the wind circling in the mountain’s sky!
Correct, a wind circle had appeared in the snow mountain sky, a ring of light indicating that a formidable snowstorm was about to blow.
“They’ve entered the mountain, such guts!” Jaxon Berger’s face turned ugly.
Once the snowstorm blew, even he, a Lower Heavenly God, would die if he entered.
A single snowflake could weigh a thousand pounds, so countless snowflakes blowing against your face, body, or defenses would leave you battered to pieces.
“I can only wait for the storm to pass before entering.
The storm will blow for 24 hours; after that, even if they don’t die, they surely won’t get far, and they will likely be dood.
By then, I’ll just search for their remnants!” Jaxon Berger sat at the foot of the mountain and silently began to wait.
He didn’t dare to venture into the mountain.
Even as a Lower Heavenly God, he knew entering would an certain death.
anwhile, the Divine Slave Roman Berger’s complexion turned pale.
He raised his head to look at the sky, feeling the cold wind slowly creeping in, instilling an extre sense of fear in him at this mont.
The expressions of Yusuf Zuck, Alden Baxter, and Leonidas King also turned grave.
The first big hurdle they faced after entering the mountain was approaching—the impending snowstorm would likely claim their lives.
All three spontaneously turned to look at Yusuf Zuck, after all, he was the core of their group, now the leader of the trio.
“I know you must have a way, so stop hiding it.
If it cos to it, I, Alden Baxter Great Emperor, will thereafter follow you, serving under your command!” Alden Baxter Great Emperor spoke with a hint of pleading in his tone, his eyes conveying sincerity.
“That’s right, Yusuf Zuck, I will follow you from now on, so just tell us what to do.
If we run back now, we can still make it!” Leonidas King also chid in imdiately.
“Running back is a dead end.
I’m certain of it!” Yusuf Zuck’s gaze swept the nearby mountainscape then fixed on a small recessed area under a mountain rock, which should be able to provide shelter from the wind and snow.
“Follow us, and don’t forget what we do!” Yusuf Zuck strode forward with a smile, clearly not planning to enter Blue Sea and Cloud Sky.
“What is it that we do?” Alden and Leonidas asked in confusion.
“We are diggers, aren’t we?
So we just need to find a spot to dig a hole, then hide inside.
How will the snowstorm hurt us then?”
“Alright, this difficult task is yours to handle!” Alden and Leonidas looked at him as if he were an idiot!
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