The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 978 - 457: Who Else Dares?

Rumble, the Deep Space Technology Building suddenly collapsed. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Gu Jianlin stood stiff in the billowing smoke, the red and blue flashing lights already flickered at the end of the long street, the sharp sirens approached from afar, and the vehicles collided in the middle of the road, drivers fleeing in panic.

Some onlookers risked their lives, pulling out their phones to take photos, the flashlights lighting up the darkness.

He seemed oblivious, as if the familiar silhouette still lingered in his sight.

"That’s fake, I tested it, it’s a clone."

The Moon Princess softly said in his arms, "We should leave."

If they didn’t leave soon, reinforcements from the Order World would quickly arrive, the city’s defense teams should already be deployed, and Pseudo Ancestors of the Bai Ze Clan would come from all directions. They are all high-level Sword Sect Path practitioners, capable of flying through the city with ease, forming a net around them.

After all, the true form of the Candle Yin hovering above the city had already dissipated.

The reason the Red King followed them so stealthily was simply to steal the Bai Ze Clan’s research results. Once achieved, he would naturally leave unscathed, as no one would think he’d die in a mere building collapse.

The Moon Princess tried to pull the young man to turn and leave, but she couldn’t move him.

She was stunned.

Because Gu Jianlin had no intention of leaving, just standing in the smoke, gazing at the pitch-black sky.

His eyes flowed with the scarlet, enchanting Mandala flowers, solemn and terrifying.

Tonight, besides stealing the secret of the Third Law, the Red King might have had another purpose.

Which was to incite the hatred in Gu Jianlin’s heart.

With the dominance of the Deep Space Network, barely anyone in this world could invade it.

Not even the Shadow Department has this capability.

Except for one person, the creator of the Deep Space Network, the Red King.

Without the Red King’s help, Gu Jianlin wouldn’t possibly invade the Deep Space Network’s confidential archive in his lifetime to access the truth of the Blood Moon Slaughter Incident unless he was strong enough to slaughter the entire Order World.

The Red King might not have good intentions, but he just happened to give him what he had always desperately wanted.

"Not leaving."

Gu Jianlin shook his head and said, "This is where I grew up, my hometown."

Clearly, he was looking up at the night sky, yet seemingly overlooking the entire city.

The Moon Princess widened her beautiful eyes in surprise, because at this moment, he seemed to undergo a subtle change, somewhat like enlightenment in Taoism, looking no different from before, yet having already transformed.

The vast spirituality ignited, accompanied by the deep, sea-like Ancient God’s Breath, the forbidden power from Ancient Times finally awakened, surging skyward like towering momentum, with a Dragon Roar piercing through heaven and earth.

Gu Jianlin whispered, "If leaving, it’s for them to leave."

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Helicopters gathered like eagles above the city, the communication channel crackling with static.

"Xuanyin, listen."

Platinum’s angry voice erupted in the headset, growling: "The Bai Ze Clan’s vessel cannot be lost, it has already developed its own personality, even capable of stripping the consciousness of the Pseudo Ancestors. The loss of such a strategic weapon would be a huge disaster for the entire Order World, you must understand the importance of this matter."

The Profound Yin Saint was personally piloting the helicopter, overlooking the building that had just collapsed with a startled expression.

The news of the Red King declaring war on Order had already spread worldwide.

No one expected that the recently resurrected king would dare to personally come to Peak City.

Two hundred years later, the Order World once again felt the fear brought by that king.

The Red King always managed to appear at the most crucial moments in the most important places.

Peak City is the most important customs defense line, now everyone worldwide wanting to enter must go through screening, and logically, no matter how precise the disguise, under the ability of foreknowledge, nothing is hidden.

Yet someone could sneak in unnoticed.

On the communication channel, Platinum commanded again: "Ji Ye won’t be easily defeated, even if you have to bet your life, you must reach her side, with your support she can be invincible. If it turns into a bitter battle, the Saints will arrive to support you, don’t worry about insufficient combat power, go for it boldly."

"As for Jiang Yanli, your senior brother and sister will handle him."

He paused: "When it’s done, you will also receive the gift of evolution."

The Profound Yin Saint is a true Holy Land Level strong person on a Priest path, at this stage auxiliary could already participate in battle without worrying about being instantly killed.

Currently, he is leading an airborne unit of twenty helicopters to the battlefield.

The Alchemy Radar displayed Ji Ye’s vital signs, including the Bai Ze Clan’s Pseudo Ancestors.

Yet at this moment.

The waves of the red dots on the radar all extinguished.

The Profound Yin Saint was dumbfounded.

Because this meant Ji Ye was dead.

Including the Pseudo Ancestors she led, none survived.

In the communication channel, Platinum’s breathing abruptly halted.

"My God."

The Profound Yin Saint murmured softly.

Because in the night of Peak City, a majestic ancient shadow loomed above the city, its terrifying body covered with blood-red Dragon Scales, as if hot molten lava flowed, with scalding steam gushing out, like a thick, pungent blood fog spreading, and eerie, majestic Mandala flowers blooming one after another.