Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 1265 Turning stone into gold
The "brave" Ismaili felt like his heart was about to jump out.

……traitor?
Isn't that you?
There was even a moment when Ismail felt extremely absurd and wondered if Aiwass had betrayed him... But he soon came to his senses and wondered if he had been spied on.

Fortunately, Ismail was very courageous.

When he was still a mortal and a child, he could kill a lion with his bare hands - this was not something that could be done with strength alone, but also required enough calmness. Therefore, he did not show any panic, but just frowned and looked at each other with other good masters.

There were twelve benefactors in the room, sitting in a circle around the round table. Everyone had different expressions, but the room was silent.

——People did not talk about it.

After all, these benevolent leaders did not really believe what Aimaer Nur said.

But the “Forgiver” Aymar Nur just looked at all of them calmly and slowly said: “Brothers and sisters, the reason we gather here is to escape from the eternal slavery of the Abyss.

"But not everyone thinks this way. Just as not everyone is born the same size, and not everyone has clean blood flowing in their bodies—"

When Aimaer Nur said this, he suddenly turned around and looked at a kind-hearted person beside him.

That was the closest benefactor to him, an old man with white hair and beard. He was the only one who avoided Aimar Nur's gaze when he looked at him.

"The Forgiver..."

The old master spoke slowly.

And Aymar Noor looked at the other person.

Without waiting for the other person to finish speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the other person's shoulder!

"Well?!"

The old man couldn't dodge in time, and a dim yellow light shone from the bottom of his pupils. The glow of the preservation technique barely enveloped him.

At the same time, a dim yellow flame burst out from the palm of his hand and engulfed them both!
The other benefactors were suddenly shocked and stood up.

Some benefactors immediately used defensive rituals on themselves, while others chose to use preservation spells. In an instant, the power of the Transcendent Path and the Dusk Path filled the narrow room, even making the walls grow snake scales and the golden floor had some traces of petrification.

——These two are both sixth-level extraordinary beings!
As both of them are sixth-level transcendents, wouldn’t their fight be earth-shattering? !

And there were only three good masters who still sat calmly on their chairs.

One of them was Ismail the Brave.

What surprised everyone was...

Obviously, both parties were transcendents at the sixth energy level, and there was no path suppression - even the Forgiver's Twilight Path was only at the fifth energy level, and theoretically he would be suppressed by one energy level by the opponent... However, the battle was decided in an instant.

After just five or six seconds, the dim yellow flames slowly shrank and returned to the body of "The Forgiver" Aimaer Nur.

Aimar Nur's pupils were dim and his face remained unchanged. The old good man had completely lost his life. He kept raising his hand to touch the "Forgiver", but he had turned into a golden skeleton!
This may also be due to Aimaer Nur's sneak attack.

But even if you take sneak attacks into account, defeating a transcendent of the same path and level in just a split second was almost impossible in the past!
No matter what, this was a sixth-level transcendent. If it were a few months ago, he could even defeat a kingdom alone.

A strong man of this level was penetrated by the protection of the preservation technique and melted silently...

This did not give people a corresponding sense of reality. It was as if Aimaer Nur had killed not a transcendent of the same level, but a mortal, with a casual understatement.

——This makes people feel cold.

If Aymar Noor could kill him so easily, did that mean he could also kill himself?
They are both at the sixth energy level, so why are the other party's abilities completely ineffective?
As the other benefactors looked on with worry, suspicion, fear and seriousness, Aymar Nur calmly broke off the golden skull's hand.

Just like peeling a pomegranate, he peeled off each finger bone and scattered them in front of the other good masters like chess pieces.

It was not until this moment that Ismail suddenly discovered that the golden glow was not the magical light left over from the Dusk Path.

——That was real gold! I don’t know why or how he did it...Aimaer Noor actually transformed a living person into a skeleton made of pure gold!

Is this the gold refining that alchemy originally pursued?
"—Babak the Lawgiver."

The Good Lord of Holy Spring City slowly opened his mouth and announced the crime of the old Good Lord he had killed: "A weak and despicable slave sympathizer!
“The foundation of our rule, the consensus that the Parthians have built over thousands of years, has been destroyed by people like them!
"It was because these people took the initiative to retreat that those slaves were given space to survive; they stood up instead of kneeling on the ground. When they stood up, they wanted the right to walk; when they started walking, they wanted to run. They wanted more and more, and were never satisfied... And all this was because these slave sympathizers took a step back for their own good reputation and meaningless pity!
"——He funded at least six resistance groups, including the Red Hand, who were at the gates of the city. Without the funding from these people, where would these resistance groups get water and food?

"We have been tied here for life, selling ourselves and our offspring to the abyss! We have sacrificed our conscience and morality to 'error' in exchange for this water! And he gave this precious water to those scum who want to destroy everything!"

Ismail secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Aymar Nur rebuking the legislator Babak.

Fortunately... I got through it.

It was because he remained calm and not panicked at all that he did not arouse suspicion.

Ismail even speculated that Aymar Nur was the legislator Babak who was deliberately invited.

These things cannot be found out in a day or two.

Babak is just an excuse, a chicken to be slaughtered, the purpose of which is to discipline and intimidate these good masters.

Just like the proverb in the beginning of time: "Kill the chicken to scare the monkey."

After all, the good lords are also the masters of an oasis city-state, and their status is equal to or even higher than that of the king of a small country. They are both good lords, and they are all at the sixth level. How could it be so easy for them to obey the command and orders of Aymar Nur?

Why was he allowed to be the Parthian king while they could only be "viziers (assistants)"?
Apparently, Aymar Nur needed a target to demonstrate his power. This way, these good people would become his helpers. This is a principle that Ismail was very familiar with - after all, he did the same thing in the past.

...But this news must be passed on to Aiwas as soon as possible, Ismail thought.

This terrifying spell can ignore the preservation technique and instantly kill a sixth-level transcendent. It can even turn a living person into gold, making it impossible to resurrect or heal them.

Although Aiwass is strong enough to use the power of the Pillar God...if he is not careful, he might be tricked.

Just as Ismail had guessed, the purpose of this small meeting was to unite other good leaders and let them fight against Aiwas together.

And Aymar Noor's plan was even more cruel than Ismaili imagined.

"The true identity of Aiwass is a sacred entity created by Huan Tiansi, and his identity can be equated to the incarnation of Tiansi. According to my consultation with professionals, although Aiwass is not a fifth-level transcendent of the Path of Dusk, he has an unusual affinity with the Great Abyss, enough to become a carrier for summoning the Great Abyss."

"…Professionals?"

The beautiful Mahidefraun hesitated: "Is this professional...reliable?"

"nature."

Aymar Nur spoke slowly: "He is the apostle of Huantiansi, the grandfather and creator of Aiwas.

"Huan Tiansi wanted to take back his fragments, while the brothers and sisters wanted to eliminate their common enemy. At the same time, we all needed to choose the most suitable sacrifice for our beloved Dayuan... so we reached a cooperation.

"And Aiwass, who does not have the adaptability of the Dusk Path, is the best container. This will cause the Abyss to fall into an unprecedented weakness.

"Everyone, I have really prepared everything I can. I have tried my best to weaken the enemy, to strengthen myself, to eliminate all instability and coincidences... All of this is to make Aiwass a living sacrifice in tomorrow's ceremony. I hope you will not let me down."

Having said this, Aymar Nur looked around again.

He told his plan: "When the time comes, we will hold the Tail Ring Ceremony as usual. Together, we will offer the most generous ceremony to the Great Abyss before the slaughter.

"But in the final sacrifice, we will work together to change the target of the ritual to Aiwass. We are not going to kill him, but use the power of the ritual to sacrifice him directly. His own magic power is also included in the ritual, which is equivalent to voluntarily accepting the sacrifice.

"Whatever cards he has, whatever powers he possesses, it has nothing to do with us. We will not fight him at all... and to do this, we need absolute secrecy... and obedience.

"——I hope that Babak's death can be the key and bridge for our communication. My dear brothers and sisters."

(End of this chapter)