Above Destiny

Chapter 607 Be a lackey of the saintly fool and enjoy a life of misfortune.

It can only be said that when a person starts to have bad luck, there is no end to it.

But some people are the embodiment of tragedy their entire lives.

Imagine you are Sheikhi, who has worked diligently all your life to climb the ranks, finally reaching the position of High Priest of the White King. You boast of your talents, but before you can even use them, the White King wipes them away, and you are reduced to the wicked and foolish, forever unable to see the light of day.

After painstakingly becoming a lackey of the Holy Fool for so many years, and finally getting a chance to shine in the Ancient Temple, Lu Changsheng inexplicably appeared right under my nose!
After barely escaping with his life, driven by grief and indignation to prove his abilities, he became even more determined and invited the Four Departments and Six Sects to join him in doing something big for the Holy Fool. But before the big event could even begin, he was inexplicably surrounded and kicked around by the Federation and the Empire...

Yesterday, everything was thriving and full of life; today, Tacheng has inexplicably become its own burial ground.

Misfortune and bad luck are nothing more than this.

No, why? Why?

He doesn't understand!

Feeling the pervasive malice in the city, and the bone-deep killing intent from the Empire and the Federation, as if it were a blood feud, Sheikhi felt a chill run through his body, as if there were thorns in his back, making it hard to breathe.

A thousand thoughts, a tangled mess, the more I thought about it, the more something felt wrong, the more I tried to sort it out, the more cold sweat I broke out, and the more I couldn't understand it—how could I have worked so hard for so long, and all I had left was sweat?

My vision blurred, my mind wavered, and my instincts kept warning me. This feeling of déjà vu... the last time was... the last time was in the Ancient Temple of Sacrifice!

Immediately, he shuddered, his soul pounding: Oh no, could it be that Lu Changsheng from the ditch has targeted me again?
That’s not right!

Saint Fool said that it was nothing but a fake, a mere bait made by that dog of a furnace to fish...

Surely it's not that old dog fishing again?
The more I thought about it, the emptier my mind became. I couldn't find the answer, let alone understand the cause and effect. Only in the layers of bone-chilling cold did my wavering and uneasy heart forcibly calm down.

At this moment, he mingled among the sentry posts, disguised as a policeman, enduring the repeated scrutiny of the Etheric Beings without revealing any flaws.

Hold on! Hold on!
Especially at times like these, we must absolutely not act rashly!
Even though this place is on the outskirts of the city, with wilderness in the distance, the seemingly free and safe wilderness is actually the real dead end.

If he were from the Empire or the Federation, the reconnaissance capabilities in the wilderness would probably be many times greater than those in Tower City.

Among the countless people in the city, the wolf's disguise still offers a chance of survival, but once it escapes to the deserted wilderness, it's like delivering itself to its own doorstep.

And so, he suppressed his restless heart and lay low his claws.

Even after Corpse Mountain and the others were blasted out, they remained completely still and ignored it. There was no point in acknowledging it anyway; if they went out now, the Corpse Mountain would only think they were being used as cannon fodder, so it was better to just do it!

Anyway, I'll have plenty of ways to defend myself and shift the focus in the future.

After the two sides were completely locked in combat, the policeman he possessed stumbled during the violent earthquake, hitting his head on the curb. His head was bleeding profusely, and he instantly fainted.

In the chaos, a shadowy figure had already slipped beneath his feet and disappeared into the sewers, stealthily making its way towards the other side of the city.

It finally managed to emerge from the sewage and stench.

Finally, I breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help but smile.

In the end, I was the one who was more skilled!
When you're in dire straits, the happiest thing in the world is to sell out your teammates and run away.

Unfortunately, at this point, the most tragic thing in the world is betraying your teammates and trying to escape, but you fail miserably...

A chill ran through me, and in the instant I instinctively turned around, my eyes were illuminated by a blinding light. I instinctively tried to dodge, but found that the light was relentless and impossible to escape.

Like looking up at the blazing sun, when that blazing sun comes into view, where under the whole world can one hide?
—An arrow reflecting the sun?!

Sheikh was instantly terrified and almost screamed.

Where did this white deer hunter come from?!
No way, what kind of shitty world is this? Tianyuan and Bailu are actually mixed up together? It's one thing for two powerful nations to serve one person, but they also have a hunter lurking around next to them?
He moved with lightning speed, no longer caring about concealment, and exerted all his strength, but it only delayed him for less than a moment. Immediately afterward, Sheikhi was nailed to the wall like a tattered sack, instantly losing his life and becoming silent.

After shedding its physical form, the shadow in the blood spread, bursting forth once more as it fled.

The Dragon Tongue Hunter looked down indifferently from the sky, his bowstring humming and crackling. Although he didn't have time to charge up and fire another Sun-Reflecting Arrow, the Star-Illuminating Arrows seemed to fall like a rain of stars, raining down in an endless stream.

In the blink of an eye, the arrows of spirit energy rose up like a dense forest, covering the entire street. Amidst the buzzing sounds, hundreds of snake-like shadows suddenly spread out and then closed in, narrowly dodging the arrows of spirit energy and avoiding being marked by the Dragon Tongue Hunter's starlight.

Otherwise, the Moonlight Arrow would probably follow closely behind!
But just as he was about to escape, an immense pressure descended from the sky. The Heavenly Laws of the Empire and the Federation stirred up the gravity, instantly causing the gravity within the entire domain to increase a million times, buzzing loudly.

The psychic power surged violently, like countless giant hands pressing down in an instant.

Sheikh roared, but before he could utter a curse, the shadow he had created suddenly expanded, and bandages unfurled like the mouthparts of snakes and insects, from which a massive amount of gray mist surged forth.

The poison from the decaying scales spread suddenly.

Wherever it passed, matter hissed and crackled, spiritual matter disintegrated and became chaotic, and the deadly poison that caused all spiritual flesh to rot and annihilate was like a tidal wave, ready to erupt at any moment.

It was like a huge bomb.

The threat of mutual destruction.

If you're not afraid of turning most of the city into a wasteland, then come on! What answered him was a burst of intense light that suddenly shot down from the sky.

Ignoring those heinous criminals, the empire used its full power to suppress them, completely disregarding Sheikhi's threats. Once trapped, they were subjected to a barrage of heavenly light.

The beams of intense light overlapped one another, forming a colossal pillar that completely engulfed Sheikhi.

They're fucking insane!
No, he's completely gone mad...

Sheikhi, who had been annihilated several times in the intense light, suddenly flashed, shed a bandage as a substitute, and narrowly escaped complete annihilation, drenched in sweat.

What on earth is going on all of a sudden? Why is it acting like I killed their whole family? Aren't they afraid I'll fight them to the death?
The answer is, don't be afraid.

Thunder suddenly roared from the sky, and a cold, stern face emerged from the dark clouds within the giant eye, booming with fury: "Sheikhi, hand over what you stole!!!"

"what?!"

Surrounded by an endless barrage of arrows aimed at him, Sheikhi, drenched in sweat, angrily demanded, "What did I steal from you! Listen to me, there must be something behind this..."

Above the sky, Dordogneville's face suddenly grinned.

Angry.

Even when you're about to die, you're still trying to argue, aren't you?

Your appearance around the base was an accident, the fusion bomb being stolen was an accident, and the discovery of so many monsters and demons in Tower City was also an accident!

How come you've encountered all the unexpected events in this world?

Since you're so unlucky, you might as well just die already. What's the point of you still being alive?!

"Stubborn!"

Dordonville lowered his eyes. "Since you can't speak, then let's go to the Earth Prison and talk slowly!"

In his hand, an ebony scepter wrapped in layers of silk suddenly came off its seal.

The Heavenly Craftsmanship, the Empire's trump card in the Central Plains, a treasure passed down from the former Earthly Guardian, a ritual object imbued and blessed by the Empire's authority for hundreds of years, appeared at this moment. The entire Tower City seemed to transform into an impregnable fortress, and even the poison of the Corrosive Scales could not erode the stability of the Heavenly Origin.

Close the door and beat the dog!

At that moment, when Sheikhi subconsciously turned around to look for his allies, he discovered that... taking advantage of the change of target by the Heavenly Law, Corpse Mountain, Shanji and his group had already sped away without hesitation, scattering in all directions, leaving without looking back, without the slightest hesitation!

Good news! After overcoming numerous difficulties, we finally succeeded in selling out our teammate.

Bad news, damn it, I'm the one who got sold out!!!
These beasts steal when there's something to gain, and run away when there's nothing to gain; you can't count on them for a second!

Sheikh's face was contorted with rage as he roared furiously.

boom! ! !
An immense pressure roared down, and Sheikhi roared to the sky. In the midst of his sharp and shrill howl, three eerie phantom heads of beasts appeared behind him and suddenly erupted.

Unfortunately, it was all for naught.

In an instant, the pressure crumbled, the heavy shackles and blockades collapsed, and then, the arrow reflecting the sun pierced his face, leaving him barely alive, with no strength left to struggle.

Take it!

Did you win?

“There’s a problem.”

Ji Jue frowned, his sunflower seed-eating motion paused for a moment. No matter how he looked at it, this bastard didn't seem like the type to accept his fate and surrender.

Otherwise, let alone the original temple, he would probably have died when the Bai state collapsed, how could he have survived until now?

something wrong.

He wasn't the only one who noticed something was wrong.
Watching Sheikhi rapidly weaken under the weight of his captivity, becoming like a candle flickering in the wind, he suddenly died in a flash.

His eyes were empty, devoid of any life.

The spiritual energy emanated.

No matter how you look at it, it's definitely dead. But if it died so easily, could it still be a wolf?

At the moment of death, the body formed from endless putrefaction and poison expanded and exploded like a bomb, forcing the empire to exert all its strength to suppress and seal it, leaving it no time to extricate itself.

Immediately afterwards, outside the blockade, shadows danced.

Like a swarm of snakes unleashed, they suddenly shot out in all directions at incredible speeds...

How could they have escaped right under everyone's noses?

(End of this chapter)