The Great Overlord: Simulating the Future, Dominating Speedrunning

Chapter 203 Tianluo Crisis, Overlord Gambles!
Half a month later,

Tianluo Continent, Northern Region.

Daluotian, inside the Daluo Palace.

In the hall, many powerful people gathered. Today, the Tianluo Alliance, as the largest force in the Northern Territory, has become a well-deserved overlord-level force. Within the Northern Territory, a steady stream of powerful people have come to join the alliance, which has also made the Tianluo Alliance even stronger.

At the head of the hall, on the golden chair, was Mandala, who was dressed in a black dress but looked exceptionally petite. As the current administrator of the Tianluo Alliance, Mandala's reputation within the alliance had almost reached its peak.

The targets of Mandala's attack were the old leaders of top forces such as Emperor Xia, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Insects, and the Master of Qianlong Pavilion, but now they are all elders of the Tianluo League.

On the first seat, Mandala's small hands gently tapped the armrests, her face stern as she surveyed the entire room. After a moment, she slowly said, "I've received news that the Purple Cloud Sect has learned of our ambitions to dominate."

"Their clan leader personally visited the Golden Eagle Mansion and the Leiyin Mountain headquarters. The three have joined forces to form the Niluo Alliance. In this battle for supremacy in the Northern Territory, they intend to kick us out first."

"We haven't even started yet, but the Purple Cloud Sect is already scared and is looking for backers..."

Emperor Xia sneered, a hint of disdain flashing across his face.

"The battle for dominance in the Northern Territory is brutal and has always been a battleground for the three major overlords. It's only natural that we rashly joined in and provoked hostility from the three factions. With our current strength, the Purple Cloud Sect is certainly not certain of victory. We had long anticipated joining forces with the other two overlords to resist."

"Master Mandala, the leader of the alliance, has he not returned yet?"

The ancestor of all insects looked serious and said in a deep voice.

At the head, Mandala frowned slightly, shook her head, and said, "It will take some time, but don't worry. I have already been promoted to Quasi-Heavenly Supreme. If the three sect masters take action, with the help of the Heavenly Palace formation, it will not be a problem to temporarily repel them."

"The only thing we need to be wary of is if they directly send troops to engage in a protracted war with our Tianluo Alliance."

"Although our Tianluo Alliance is now as powerful as any of them, if the three of them join forces, even we won't be able to withstand it."

"The three of them have been fighting for years, and there's no guarantee they'll be able to work together. We might have an opportunity."

The Demon Emperor's eyes flickered slightly, and he put forward his own views.

"It's hard to say. They're not stupid. Even if they're not on the same page, it doesn't mean they'll let us take advantage."

"What should we do? Are we just going to sit there and wait for death?"

"Hey, what can I do..."

……

Inside the hall, many powerful men were feeling uneasy about the alliance of the three overlords. Quarrels broke out one after another, and the entire scene seemed chaotic.

Mandala glanced at the noisy crowd, her brows furrowed slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes. Suddenly, her expression shifted, and she turned her gaze toward the outside of the hall. She said coldly, "Friends outside, since you're here, why hide? Come in."

"Ahem, the Mandala Alliance Leader is indeed perceptive. I hope you can forgive me for coming here uninvited."

Upon hearing this, the hall instantly fell silent, and then a group of strong men turned their heads to look outside the hall, their eyes revealing a hint of surprise and uncertainty.

There, a white-haired old man in a purple robe walked in. He had a fair face and skin like a baby. As soon as he appeared, a vast spiritual power swept across.

boom!
The violent spiritual power raged, shaking the hall. The strong men of the Tianluo League who were close to it trembled and grabbed the handrails, on which cracks spread.

Those who were slightly weaker were immediately blown away, looking extremely embarrassed.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing the newcomer being so unscrupulous, Mandala's eyes immediately turned cold. He slapped the armrest with his hand, and an invisible wave spread out. Everyone in the hall felt relaxed, and the spiritual power fluctuations in the hall subsided instantly.

At the same time, a huge pressure enveloped the purple-robed old man.

"Quasi-Heavenly Supreme?" The purple-robed old man felt the pressure and his face changed slightly. Then he waved his sleeves and a purple jade talisman appeared in front of him.

hum!
Feeling the overwhelming pressure, a faint purple halo emanated from the surface of the purple jade talisman, and an equally huge pressure spread out, colliding violently with it!
boom!
The two enormous pressures collided, and the entire hall was shaking. The surface of the purple jade talisman flickered. After a moment, a dazzling purple spiritual light shot out and turned into the shadow of a middle-aged man in a purple robe.

At the same time, a gentle voice sounded throughout the hall.

"Master Mandala, please calm down. Please forgive me for the rough handling of my subordinates."

As this gentle voice sounded, the tense atmosphere in the hall eased slightly.

The shadow of the middle-aged man in purple robe was suspended in the air, his purple robe fluttering, looking quite otherworldly, but there was an extremely terrifying sense of oppression emanating from his body, a feeling that far surpassed the top level of perfection.

That already has a hint of the charm of the Supreme Lord.

Quasi-Heavenly Supreme!

Mandala's gaze narrowed slightly as he stared at the purple-robed middle-aged man. He spoke coldly, "Ziyun Zhenjun of the Ziyun Sect has personally sent his spiritual avatar here, which truly brings honor to our Tianluo Alliance. However, what exactly are your intentions in barging into our Tianluo Alliance with such fanfare?"

True Lord Ziyun smiled faintly and said calmly, "Master Mandala, this matter was indeed poorly considered by my Purple Cloud Sect. I apologize to you. However, I have come here to discuss an important matter."

Mandala snorted coldly and said, "Important? The three overlords have joined forces to suppress our Tianluo Alliance, and now you have come here in person. Are you trying to use your power to pressure them?"

Upon hearing this, True Lord Ziyun smiled slightly and said, "It seems that the Mandala Alliance Leader has misunderstood us quite a bit, but now that things have come to this, there really is nothing more to explain."

"The Northern Territory is jointly ruled by our Purple Cloud Sect, Golden Eagle Mansion, and Leiyin Mountain. This is the iron rule set by the three masters."

"If your Tianluo Alliance settles in a corner of the Northern Territory, our three major factions won't make things too difficult for you. After all, the Northern Territory is barren, and since we're all overlords, we won't mind giving it to you."

"But now, the Tianluo Alliance is too ambitious and is even trying to get involved in the core area of ​​the Northern Territory. This has touched our bottom line."

True Lord Ziyun's tone gradually grew colder, and a hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Mandala sneered and said, "In the vast Northern Territory, the strong are respected. The Tianluo Alliance has achieved its current power thanks to its strength and popular support. If the three overlords feel that we threaten your position, they can just come and fight openly. Why are you pretending to be so hypocritical?"

True Lord Ziyun's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "Since that's the case, let's have a fight."

"Three days later, there will be a battle in the Northern Territory."

"If your Tianluo Alliance wins, our three families will withdraw from the Northern Territory and will never again interfere with the Northern Territory."

"If we win, please ask the Tianluo Alliance to withdraw from the Northern Territory and find another place to go."

Upon hearing this, Mandala's eyes flashed with coldness, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. "What a 'Battle for the Northern Territory'! True Lord Ziyun, you have a very good plan. The three overlords have joined forces to suppress our Tianluo Alliance, and now you want to decide the fate of the Northern Territory with a single battle. Isn't that a bit too easy?"

True Lord Ziyun looked indifferent and spoke calmly, "Master Mandala, this battle is no joke. As two dominant factions, if we start a war, we'll be caught in an endless struggle, which will only benefit the other side. It's better to decide the outcome with a single battle and put an end to this matter once and for all."

"How about you and I each send out three levels of experts: a lower Earth Supreme, an upper Earth Supreme, and a Great Perfection Earth Supreme? Let's have a fight, best-of-three, and the winner will be decided in one battle?"

Upon hearing this, Mandala's eyes fixed, and after a moment's silence, he said, "You do sound very high-sounding. However, this method does have the least loss."

"Since you want to fight, then let's fight! Three days from now, on the Northern Territory Plain, my Tianluo Alliance will fight you to the end!"

True Lord Ziyun nodded slightly and said, "Mandala Alliance Leader is indeed straightforward. In that case, I will say no more. Three days from now, on the Northern Territory Plain, we will have a showdown!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, rolled up the white-haired old man behind him, and turned into a stream of purple light, disappearing outside the hall.

　One more chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)