596: Chapter 187: The Meeting (Part 2)_1 596: Chapter 187: The Meeting (Part 2)_1 While the three brothers were speaking, a purple figure had already appeared in front of the Behemoth Beasts.
Sensing that familiar and powerful aura, all of the Behemoth Beasts almost immediately reacted.
They simultaneously knelt on the ground, respectfully saying, “Greetings, Emperor Zi.”
Glacis was lying on the sled, fortably asleep.
When the Behemoth Beasts bowed, naturally, the sled couldn’t remain steady.
The sled flipped over, and with a splash, the war Behemoth in its human form tumbled to the ground, creating a thunderous noise.
“You bunch of trash, what are you doing?
Can’t you even carry a sled properly?” Glacis was enraged, his eyes still not open, yet his fierce aura surged out.
Unfortunately, at this moment, the Behemoth Beasts no longer feared his terrifying presence and remained kneeling in their original spot, not even glancing at him.
“Quite the pomp and circumstance!” A deep voice filled with anger resounded like thunder in Glacis’s ears.
This finally made him realize the situation.
He rubbed his huge eyes and looked intently.
“Uh…, Boss, you’re back.
Look at me, I even got confused in my sleep.” Rolling over, Glacis quickly scrambled up from the ground.
The one who could make the Behemoth Beasts so submissive was none other than the Amethyst Behemoth, Emperor Zi, the king of Behemoth Beasts.
Emperor Zi looked coldly at Glacis, “While I was not here, is this how you enslaved my people?”
Glacis hadn’t expected to sleep for such a long time and was dumbfounded by Emperor Zi’s question.
He put on a pitiful look and said, “Boss, listen to my explanation, it’s not what you’re thinking.
You know how heavy I am, and after moving around, my body consumes a lot, so isn’t it better to reduce a bit of the consumption if possible?
Besides, these Behemoth brothers were willing participants.
Tell me, isn’t that right?” As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the four Frenzied Behemoths that had been carrying him.
With his humanoid body, Glacis was much shorter than these Frenzied Behemoths who were over fifteen meters tall, but his eyes were filled with a threatening glint.
The four Frenzied Behemoths hesitated for a moment, glanced at Glacis, and then at Emperor Zi, silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to make a sound.
The pressure from a rank Ten Divine Beast was too much for them, and even in front of Emperor Zi, they didn’t dare plain about Glacis, after all, Emperor Zi couldn’t possibly be with them at all times.
“Willingly?” A faint light flashed in Emperor Zi’s eyes, “In that case, it seems I have wronged you.”
Glacis pretended to be magnanimous, “It’s nothing, it’s nothing.
Boss, you must be tired, shall I give you a shoulder rub?”
Seeing Emperor Zi again, Glacis was also secretly shocked.
Since he had sacrificed his Soul Fire, he had a strong fear of Emperor Zi and Ye Yinzhu, after all, his life was in their hands.
But later, he also realized that the gap between Ye Yinzhu and Emperor Zi’s strength and his own was quite large, and that sacrificing the Soul Fire was clearly a deception.
But as his life’s weak point was in their hands, rebellion had bee impossible, so this clever war Behemoth could only choose to endure.
Now, seeing Emperor Zi again, he noticed something different about him.
As a powerful Divine Beast, his perception of aura far surpassed that of the surrounding Behemoth Beasts.
Even though Emperor Zi didn’t seem to have any outward changes, Glacis vaguely sensed a special aura emanating from him, something that he himself had experienced when he was about to evolve from a Peak rank Nine Magical Beast to a rank Ten Divine Beast.
Sensing the existence of this aura, Glacis couldn’t help but be secretly astonished.
He roughly knew Emperor Zi’s age, and such a rate of evolution was simply terrifying.
It had taken him a thousand years in the Ice Ring with ample food supply to evolve to the Divine Beast level, but Emperor Zi was only in his thirties.
Could it be because he had bee His Excellency, the Zither Emperor’s Contracted demonic beast?
Thinking this, Glacis couldn’t help feeling envious of Emperor Zi, but he knew that as a Divine Beast, it was impossible to form a contract with Ye Yinzhu now, and envy was in vain.
The strength among Divine Beasts also varied, just like the seven Tower Masters of Faran’s Seventh Tower, although all of Sub-God rank, had different levels and thus significantly varying powers.
A difference of one rank among Zi rank warriors also saw a considerable gap in strength, and all the more so for the Sub-God rank.
After Magical Beasts evolve into Divine Beasts, the speed of their cultivation drops to an extremely low level.
Glacis has been a Divine Beast for hundreds of years, but when viewed from the perspective of Sub-God rank, he still remains at the first rank of Sub-God level, quite a distance from the second rank of Sub-God level.
The situation of the Mountain Giant Ming is similar, also at the first rank of Sub-God level.
However, Glacis noticed something extraordinary in Zi.
If Zi continues to progress at his current rate, even if his rate of improvement slows down after reaching Sub-God level, he will definitely be able to break through the first rank of the Sub-God level.
It must be known that Zi’s lineage is among the most noble among Magical Beasts, parable only to the Giant Divine Dragon.
It seems that his Boss really had it figured out.
Even if he were to return the Soul Fire to him later, it would be impossible not to be enslaved when his power surpasses his own.
Magical Beasts also long for freedom.
Glacis harbored some grudges in his heart, but the recent battles had quite cleared his mind.
As a War Behemoth, he belonged to a naturally bative species; however, the constraints of food were so great that he had little chance to fight since birth.
Acpanying Qin City into battle this time, not only had he fought, but he also had ample food supplies.
Glacis felt that his strength had improved much more quickly than when he was idling away his life in the Ice Ring, and therefore, he harbored no great grievances in his heart.
A faint light flickered as Ye Yinzhu’s eyes revealed a touch of gentle divine light.
Watching Zi and Glacis municating in the distance, he couldn’t help but smile.
Although Glacis also feared him, the Soul Sacrifice was after all with Zi, and since they were both Divine Beasts, it was clearly the best choice to have Zi restrain him.
The Qin City Warriors finally regrouped, with all troop types gathered together, making the atmosphere extraordinarily lively.
This was especially true for the warriors who had followed Ye Yinzhu and Oliveira respectively as they chatted with each other, each sharing their own harrowing experiences.
Ye Yinzhu briefly recounted everything he encountered in Spirit City, but he concealed the events between himself and Sura.
He didn’t want too many people to know about the entanglement between Sura and him.
At the same time, he didn’t want to bring more trouble to his panions.
After all, if he wanted to find Sura again, he might very likely have to face the Master of the Dark Tower, Slone, who was not only the most despicable in the Faran’s Seventh Tower but also the strongest.
He didn’t want his brothers to venture with him into danger.
Of course, Zi was an exception; with their soul connection, even if he wanted to hide it, it was impossible to do so.
Therefore, regarding Sura, he simply explained that Sura had to leave the team first due to some matters.
Ye Yinzhu’s narration was much more peaceful than the actual battle situation in Spirit City.
Still, Oliveira and Ye Hongyan listened with bated breath.
They were particularly shocked to hear that he and Zi had killed those five hundred Mages by themselves after breaking into the enemy army of several hundred thousand.
Both Oliveira and Ye Hongyan were astonished, but their reactions differed.
Oliveira showed a face full of anger, while Ye Hongyan appeared to be boiling with excitement, even showing a desire to try it himself.
“Yin Zhu, how could you be so reckless?” Oliveira sharply rebuked him, without mincing words.
Ye Yinzhu held a lot of respect for Oliveira.
A large part of his learned mand strategy was taught by Oliveira, and after so many battles, although he knew Oliveira still had some attachments to the Milan Empire and his family, as an elder brother, Oliveira would never harm him.
“Under those circumstances, I had no other choice.
Could I have made the brothers risk their lives to charge?
Even if I did that, it might not have been successful.
Facing several hundred thousand soldiers, there’s virtually no difference between a thousand people and two.
Zi and I were actually more flexible by ourselves.”
Oliveira’s expression was calm like still water, “If I had been by your side at the time, I would have preferred to give up the battle rather than let you take such risks.
Yin Zhu, do not forget who you are.
I’m not talking to you as the liaison officer between the Milan Empire and Qin City; I’m speaking as your elder brother.
You have to realize how important your position in Qin City is, irreplaceable by anyone.
In Qin City, you are not only a powerful warrior, a mander, but also the link that unites all the races in the city.
If anything were to happen to you, then the problems for Qin City would be great.
During our mission to assist Milan against the enemy, we had one very important premise, and that was to place your safety as the utmost priority at all times, always ensuring your life.
Only in this way, can Qin City develop better in the future.
Do you understand?”
Ye Yinzhu did not expect Oliveira to be so agitated.
He knew Oliveira was right and could only nod his head repeatedly, agreeing with him.
Oliveira sighed softly, “However, it’s also my fault for not thinking things through enough.
At the time we discussed it, I decided to stay here to cut off the enemy’s supply line, thinking that the other side had fortifications to defend and could retreat if really necessary.
I didn’t expect you to take such risks.”
Ye Yinzhu said, “Let the past be the past.
After this battle, the threat on the Milan east line has been greatly reduced.
The people of Flore will find it difficult to pose a threat to us again in the short term.
We should also start planning our next move.” (To be continued, if you wish to know what happens next, please visit , more chapters are available, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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