In theory, every mont counts.
But now they find themselves unable to rush.
Because the key figure is still on the other side of the Red Lake.
At this mont, the other shore of the Red Lake remains serene, countless rays of light shroud the wooden house, and ng Xizhou stands before these rays; before setting off, she unexpectedly received a summoning from Lord Divine, and rushed here again.
But now, the expression on her face is one of utter shock.
The Cloud Ship is about to depart.
Lord Divine has summoned her here... intending to travel together!
"Are you certain you want to set out with us to the [Old World]?"
ng Xizhou is still processing the decree from the Light God’s Seat, and has not completely cald down.
She cautiously asks, "If I rember correctly, there is a rule among the highest seats... that the Divine Throne cannot cross borders at will. For such a significant event like going north in person, do you need to discuss with the other few? Going a step further, can your body endure such a journey?"
"Little ng, you must understand, not everything in this world requires adhering to rules."
The old man in the wooden house laughs hoarsely, "But you’re right about one thing, I’m too old, and my health is poor, so I will not travel with the Cloud Ship..."
ng Xizhou seems a bit bewildered.
"In the Duolu River Disaster Realm, your brother ng Xiao once undertook a similar mission," the Light God’s Seat slowly says, "There are seven Transcendents on the Cloud Ship fleet, and they all wear the ’Light Blessing Robe’. Once they leave Chanyi City and reach the [Old World], they can temporarily erect a portal using the power of the robe... I will descend directly from this portal. Your task is to ensure the stability of the ’descent’."
"...Alright."
ng Xizhou replies respectfully with lowered eyebrows. Even though she has received the order, she does not leave imdiately.
After hesitating for a mont.
ng Xizhou asks, "Pardon my boldness, but is there sothing important you need to do upon this descent to the [Old World]?"
"Yes, there is sothing very important..."
The Light God’s Seat sighs, yet he doesn’t directly address ng Xizhou’s doubts, instead stating with a smile, "You’ll find out when the ti cos."
After a pause.
The old man slowly adds, "If you have ti, think carefully about the question I posed earlier, contemplate on what to do when you truly face a decision-making mont."
ng Xizhou’s expression turns solemn.
She clearly rembers that question... the one about making a choice amidst countless rays of light.
She doesn’t understand why the Light God’s Seat brings it up again.
For many, this question is not easy to answer.
No matter the choice, it involves "sacrifice."
But in ng Xizhou’s heart, the answer is without suspense.
Abandon the small, to protect the big.
She would never hesitate, no matter how many tis she has to make this choice.
...
...
In the void, countless snowflakes drift silently.
These are source quality particles flowing out after the void collapses; the power of all Transcendents cos from this.
"Rust Bone... do you choose cooperation, or exile?"
Deep Sea’s words echo in the void.
Rust Bone, standing on the bronze longsword, contemplates this question for a long ti.
His thoughts aren’t about yes or no.
Instead, it’s about how this so-called "exile" would proceed if he says no; whether Deep Sea’s words are rely a bluff.
Facing Rust Bone’s silence, Deep Sea remains patient.
He rests his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Rust Bone’s answer, while enjoying the captivating scene of the continuously collapsing void.
As more source quality particles gather and descend, this piece of the void is completely covered by snow and ice, a fine layer of snow frost coating both of their robes and hair.
"I’m sorry."
Rust Bone murmurs, "I don’t want to cooperate, nor do I want to be exiled. I choose... to take you down. As for what happens afterward, I couldn’t care less; I trust the Empress will make the right judgnt."
"Very well."
Deep Sea nods slightly.
He has been waiting rely for an answer.
To the "procedure".
Yes or no, it doesn’t really matter.
Because either choice triggers the corresponding next step in the process.
Having an answer is enough!
The exchange between them is brief and direct, strikingly crisp, as Rust Bone picks up the bronze sword again, raising the longsword high. Countless origin powers gather at the sword’s tip, the scale armor on his body vibrates incessantly, and the two Great Achievent Domains unfold behind him. It is well known that Rust Bone General’s Extraordinary Ability within the realms of many geniuses is not very outstanding.
His ability is [Iron Eater]!
But at this mont.
A Bronze Giant towering nearly a hundred ters forms behind Rust Bone, and at its ergence, it crushes and shatters the wind and snow around, scattering the source quality particles from the void.
The Anthropomorphic Domain of [Iron Eater] usually reaches at most three or four ters.
Nearly a hundred ters...
There is only one possibility.
That is the infusion of origin power has transford this domain.
The current [Iron Eater], while not reaching the level of a Divine Domain, has surpassed the realm of ordinary mortals...
This is the conclusion of Rust Bone’s ponderous deliberation.
He decides to utterly destroy the physical form of this forr comrade.
Rust Bone doesn’t believe Deep Sea’s words, not a single bit... he doesn’t believe that a complete soul of the White Lizard remains in the deep water area, nor does he believe that by choosing to cooperate, he can freely release White Lizard’s soul.
After years of warfare, the number of cunning foes he has encountered is countless.
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