Lord Prefect of the Bloodridge Prefecture?”
The Sovereign, seated on his throne, pondered silently for a moment. “You did very well. Alright, then, you can leave now.”
“Yes, Sovereign.” After hearing the words, ‘you did very well’, the violet-robed man’s eyes flashed with delight as he immediately left.
“This news didn’t come on an Overgod decree. The chances that this is real is rather low, but for the Lord Prefect to dare act in such a way, perhaps…there really might be a chance.” That blurry figure immediately vanished, disappearing from the throne.
The bloody sunlight shone down upon the Skyrite Mountains.
The carvings of the Four Divine Beasts clan within the Skyrite Mountains all appeared so eye-catching. There were people visible everywhere throughout the mountains.
“Whoosh!”
A blurry human figure suddenly appeared before the Skyrite Mountains, seeming to have just teleported here. This man was dressed in a dark violet robe, which had stars embroidered atop of it. His long, deep violet hair hanged loosely to his shoulders. His features were almost devilishly handsome, but there was a very fine, small horn in his forehead.
This new arrival swept the Skyrite Mountains with his gaze, then revealed a hint of a smile. “Those four divine beasts died. I didn’t imagine that their progeny would produce a Paragon.”
And then, with another movement, he once more disappeared.
In the air above Linley’s estate. That dark-violet robed man once more appeared out of nowhere.
“Who is this?” Reynolds, upon seeing someone suddenly appear out of nowhere in the air above him, was badly startled.
The guards surrounding this empty space were all stunned as well. Before they even noticed it, someone had appeared above them. In addition, there had been quite a few people staring into the skies. The person seemed to have teleported here, as he had appeared immediately.
“Who is this?” Yale sent mentally, stunned. “I…I can’t see him clearly. He seems to be completely wrapped in a layer of fog.”
“I can’t tell either.” Bebe also mumbled, astonished.
This figure descended, landing on the ground. He calmly released his aura, making it so that everyone nearby did not dare to approach him.
“Whoosh!” “Whoosh!” Two figures charged out from the main hall.
“Greetings, Sovereign.” The two figures simultaneously bowed.
“Linley…Beirut…” The newcomer glanced at him with his violet pupils. “Let’s chat inside the room.” As he spoke, his body flickered, then vanished from that location. His speed was countless times faster than that of a Highgod Paragon.
Linley and Beirut exchanged a glance.
“Linley, your predictions were quite accurate.” Beirut sent with a laugh.
“It was easy to understand. Only, I didn’t imagine that someone would come so fast.” Linley sent with a sigh. “Lord Beirut, which Sovereign is this?”
“The Starmist Sovereign! He’s the one who controls the Starmist Sea. In terms of power, amongst the seven Sovereigns of Destruction, he is only weaker than the Chief Sovereign of Destruction. He is far more powerful than that Sovereign of Wind who came last time. Come, let’s go inside.” Beirut sent, and then Linley and Beirut immediately stepped into the main hall