Light Fortress

Chapter 1783 - 421: Crime of Betraying Humanity

The Golden Divine Domain envelops Qingzhong Cemetery; the wind blows through the grass and leaves, and the wild fields bow low.

Thin clouds at Skytop slowly flow, resembling streams of water.

As the Land of Divine Miracles of the East Continent, Qingzhong accumulates countless Extraordinary Essence, and these seemingly thin flowing clouds are in fact the transformed essence. This essence ensures the peace of the entire Changye area; it has been over twenty years since any "black spots" or "Black Holes" appeared in Changye.

Qingzhong is surrounded by ancient towers and old buildings of Changye, but in reality, it is the Immaculate barrier guarding this ancient district.

Of course.

If the master of the cemetery wishes, the essence gathered at Qingzhong’s Skytop can also be transformed into weapons.

Today’s Qingzhong Cemetery is exceptionally cold and quiet, not because there’s no one to pay respects, but because the Security Committee and the Five Families have sealed off the cemetery. Those low-level executors don’t know what’s happening, but a very few high-level members know this is the will of Lord Battle God Throne.

Sealing Qingzhong Cemetery has happened once in previous years, and that time was because Bai Shu was at a critical stage of refining the Battle Fire.

The origin power is too strong.

If the cemetery isn’t sealed, this formidable power might harm others.

But this time, it’s different.

A faint sense of killing intent condenses in the radius of tens of miles around Qingzhong, and the previously restrained Golden Divine Radiance now covers the whole cemetery. From afar, one can see even the sun at Skytop is shrouded in Golden Divine Radiance, coating the dome above the cemetery in a layer of gold.

"Rumble..."

The stone gate of the cemetery slowly opens.

Bai Shu opens his eyes.

He looks at the figure composed of countless streams outside the cemetery gate. From the moment Storm God’s Throne crossed continents to reach the East Continent, he had already felt the other’s presence.

However, he did not stop him; instead, he let Storm God’s Throne smoothly reach Qingzhong.

"I didn’t expect that you would really dare to come."

Bai Shu chuckles lightly; he stands up, behind him emerge three vaguely outlined golden figures! These three figures correspond to the three major stages of life, but at the moment the true bodies of two Divine Thrones meet, the old and young figures among the three golden figures slowly dissipate, leaving only the youthful one!

The youth stage is the most peak and strong phase of life!

Transcendents in their thirties and forties have spiritual power and physical body in an exceedingly full state.

However, for the Divine Thrones, when they grasp the spark, they are often no longer young; even though the divine power of the spark can keep them looking like they’re in their twenties or thirties, their spiritual power has already passed the most powerful peak stage.

But Bai Shu is different!

He possesses the Divine Domain of [Reverse Flow], which truly allows his body functions to restore to the peak state of thirty years old!

Of course...

The Divine Miracle cannot linger for long.

The effect of Bai Shu’s [Reverse Flow] on himself is limited in time.

"Don’t get me wrong, I’m not here to fight with you."

Storm God’s Throne also smiles; he is wise, and he only stands at the entrance of the cemetery, not really stepping in.

He promised the Light God’s Seat to just block Bai Shu.

Standing at the entrance of the cemetery, on the perimeter of the Divine Domain, can accomplish this task.

Entering a Divine Throne’s Divine Domain... is actually a very foolish thing to do.

Storm would never do such a foolish thing.

"Then, have you come to have tea with me?"

Bai Shu retorts.

The Spirit Network of the highest seat has been abandoned for a long time; in the past, when encountering some major incidents, the Divine Thrones would still meet each other. But since Gu Changzhi fell into slumber, the cohesion between the highest seats became weaker and weaker, and now the Five Continents have become divided, separated into two major camps.

Bai Shu knows well, although the South Continent Holy City has joined his camp, Storm God’s Throne is not considered one of his own. The self-destruction incident at the [Ice Sea Ruins] is evidence enough of this person’s narrow mind and schemes.

Such a "ally."

Is not worthy of his trust.

Storm says mildly: "If you are willing, I would be happy."

"I don’t have time to waste with you."

Bai Shu calmly states: "You should be aware, someone died here; the previous true body to come to the cemetery... gave away a spark."

"..."

Storm lets out a long sigh.

Indeed.

Of course, he knows that the Wine God died in Qingzhong Cemetery; though he is stronger than the Wine God, he still needs to be extremely cautious when facing "Battle."

Storm stands at the entrance of the cemetery, thinks for a long time, and finally takes the step to enter.

Nowadays, the Master of Battle Spark is not Gu Changzhi.

But is Bai Shu.

Although Bai Shu is also a top genius... Storm does not believe Bai Shu has the strength to kill him.

"I am very curious about the strength of the new ’Battle.’"

Storm stands in the golden divine domain of Qingzhong Cemetery; he gently flicks his sleeve, and the grassland covered by the golden divine domain starts to pour out seawater, the origin power of [Tide] authority condensing in Qingzhong Cemetery. Within seconds, waves of tides surge, layers upon layers of waves pile up behind Storm God’s Throne like skyscrapers; he stands at the forefront of the storm waves, gazing at the golden light emanating from the young man.

"So, Bai Shu... let’s spar a bit."

...

...

Faint Thunder Light drifts in the void, accompanied by crisp crackling sounds.

Bai Xiu sits atop the Source Energy Boat.

His hands rest on his knees; the cold wind of the [Old World] has an extremely low temperature, like scraping bones, but under the domain of [Thunder Realm Walker], these cold winds can only brush away those scattered arcs and sparks.