Fine.” The Redcliff Lord nodded.
The Redcliff Lord looked down at the countless spectators, then said in an emotionless voice, “This duel is concluded. From today onwards, Linley is the next Lord of this region.” After speaking…he transformed into a black blur, streaking towards the west. Clearly, he was going to leave the Redcliff region.
Silence!
The countless spectators below instantly fell silent…and then erupted into a cacophony of cheers and chatter. Actually, when they saw Linley’s sword stab through the Redcliff Lord’s forehead, they had already expected this. Now that the Redcliff Lord had openly announced it, the results became confirmed.
“Linley!” Someone cheered jubilantly.
“LINLEY!” The cheer seemed to be infectious, and the countless people below all began to cheer in celebration. They all knew…
Yet another miracle had occurred!
Having defeated the previous Redcliff Lord, a new Redcliff Lord, Linley, was born!
“Swoosh!” Bebe flew into the skies.
He flew to Linley’s side, excitedly looking at Linley. “Boss, you succeeded! Haha! A Lord of Tartarus. That’s someone on the same level as a Purgatory Commander or a Lord Prefect of the Infernal Realm.” Linley stared down at the scene of the countless thronging, celebrating masses. He couldn’t help but have a feeling as though he was apart from the rest of the world.
He still remembered how…
When he just entered the Infernal Realm, he had hidden within the Black Dragon tribe.
How nerve-wracking the Fiend trials had been.
It seemed as though, in the blink of an eye, he had somehow become a Lord of Tartarus!
“Bebe, we are finally qualified to enter the Planar Battlefield.” Linley laughed.
“Right.” Bebe laughed happily as well.
Linley and Bebe, these two brothers, were currently high in midair chatting. They didn’t notice whatsoever that an old, familiar face was currently amongst the countless thronging masses below them.
A man dressed in a white robe, with long, unbound black hair, and a pair of scarlet eyebrows!
He was smiling as he looked at Linley and Bebe in the air. This person, amazingly, was the supreme expert who had provided guidance to Linley when Linley was young…Bluefire!
“It seems Beirut was worried over nothing. Linley’s power is even greater than I had imagined. There’s no need for me to remain here…oh, and the Planar Wars are currently proceeding. I need to come up with a way to enter the Planar Battlefield and watch.” Bluefire immediately turned and left.
His body was very real, but when he walked away, it seemed to become like a mirage.
In the blink of an eye, he easily traversed the massive, dense crowd of a hundred million Deities. When exited the crowd, his body seemed to transform into a blurry, fiery illusion. Transforming into red flash of light later, he disappeared into the horizon.
In terms of speed alone…
He was, amazingly enough, even faster than the former ‘Redcliff Lord’, who had shocked Linley with his speed.
From today onwards, the estate of the Redcliff Lord was now Linley’s estate.
“Your Lordship.” Ganmoly said respectfully. Ganmoly now had the feeling as though there truly was no such thing as permanence in this world; not long ago, he was leading Linley to pay his respects to the former Redcliff Lord, but in the blink of an eye…Linley had become the current Redcliff Lord. But of course, he knew…that Linley was actually an Elder of the Azure Dragon clan.
Linley glanced at Ganmoly, then said, “Ganmoly, I wish to ask you something. If I wish to enter the Planar Battlefield, do I need to bring any proof of my status?”
“No need.” Ganmoly laughed immediately. “Your Lordship, don’t worry. Once a person defeats the previous Lord and replaces him, the news will, within a single day, become known throughout the various estates of the Lords of Tartarus. At the same time, information regarding you will also spread to Flamebone Mountain.”
Linley nodded slightly.
“All you need to go is head over there, your Lordship. They will naturally recognize you, your Lordship. At most…your Lordship, you might just simply reveal that legendary sword of yours, which can become invisible.” Ganmoly laughed.
“A single day?” Linley nodded slightly.
“Bebe.” Linley turned to look.
“Eh?” Bebe was currently seated on a distant chair, chomping on some of the fruit that was local to the Netherworld. “What is it, Boss?”
“In a day, Flamebone Mountain will have my information. Tell me, when should we head out?” Linley laughed.
“A day?” Bebe immediately leapt to his feet. “Damn, flying over to Flamebone Mountain a long period of time as well. Boss, let’s hurry up and head out right away!”
“Right away?” Linley was stunned, but then he laughed.
Ganmoly was rather surprised as well.
“Right.” Bebe suddenly turned to stare at Ganmoly, then instructed, “Ganmoly, these fruits aren’t bad. Prepare some extras and bring them over. I plan to eat them on the way.”
“Uh….yes!” Ganmoly acknowledged