Chapter 491 Metal, evil spirits, and fear, all three move together!
In the hall.
The Dark General slowly turned around, his aura extremely terrifying, and there seemed to be dense blood-red arcs spreading around him. He glanced at the Vice Speaker Hua Fei.
"You disappoint me, Hua Fei."
"When the Dragon Sect showed up to stop us, you were defeated? And you even lost two flying upgrades. I need an explanation from you."
Hua Fei quickly explained.
"Sir, that White Owl is extremely extraordinary."
"You absolutely cannot compare him with someone who has just achieved Grandmaster status."
"This man's combat power is extremely terrifying, apparently having reached the peak level of a flying upgrade. Moreover, he possesses the art of clones, capable of transforming into five Grandmaster clones simultaneously. In that battle, we didn't expect Bai Xiao to have such a method. We were outnumbered, which ultimately led to Ling Feng's demise..."
He reported truthfully.
"oh?"
The Dark General turned around and looked at Hua Fei with some surprise.
"Not only that, Bai Xiao has been particularly active in the past month. A few dozen days ago, he took the initiative to appear in the White Eagle Republic and killed Light Eagle Feilin, the leader of the Kingdom of Heaven. He had just achieved Grandmaster status when he was killed by Bai Xiao. In addition, Rock Sect Master Harvey of the Central Great Plains and Dark Sect Master Ming Qianke of the Evil Ghost Court were also killed by him in that battle. A dozen days ago, he went to the Star Glory Federation and killed Lan Sect Master, killing him with three punches in front of everyone..."
Hua Fei continued, his eyes revealing a strong fear.
As White Owl began to kill countless beings of his level, Grandmasters and those who had recently advanced to higher levels around the world began to grow wary. Originally, the fall of these world-leading beings was rare. Even when they did, it was only every ten years or so. However, with White Owl's achievement of Grandmaster status, he had already killed four Grandmasters with his successive attacks!
If there is also the existence of the same level as the Grandmaster.
There were seven people at the top of the world who fell into the hands of the White Owl.
"This person is indeed not simple."
The Dark General was silent for a moment and then spoke.
"Leave him to me."
Hua Fei's eyes lit up, revealing a strong sense of anticipation and admiration.
"Sir, are you going to attack again?!"
Back then, the Dark General founded the Metal Association and single-handedly swept across most of the secret martial arts world. He was almost invincible, and his pressure made everyone breathless.
Later, as the Metal Association grew stronger and stronger, the power of the Feijie increased. Dark Sky General never took action again, existing only as a ballast. Even when major events occurred, he would let other Feijie handle them.
But this time.
The matter concerns the Pale Sky General, and the Dark Sky General has to take action.
"Hehehe."
"Pale is my brother. No one can take his body away."
"I will kill the White Owl of the Dragon Sect and destroy the entire Dragon Elephant Martial Arts School!"
The Dark General slowly raised his right hand, and a pure white crystal, the shape of a gear, emerged. It was the size of a fist and spun around. Turbulent waves of mechanical force roared out. Even a tiny leak transformed the entire conference hall into a rumbling, living metal machine.
In the hall, Vice Speaker Hua Fei walked out tactfully.
Suddenly, the Dark General was the only one left in the empty space.
This time things were a little beyond his expectations.
Pale, actually escaped. This is indeed the downside of reincarnation. Although the new personality can avoid the oppression of the world, it also has its own sense of resistance.
Bai Tang is unwilling to accept the fate of becoming a pale white general.
The Dark General raised his head slightly, recalling his return to the Perpetual Motion Hall. The Machine Master had already planned to launch his plan, set for November 26th, five days away. The reason it was so close was because the Dark General had just left this world and rested for an extended period. When he reentered the real world, his combat power would be at its strongest in the first few days, giving him the longest remaining time. As time passed, the world's suppression and rejection would intensify. Furthermore, five days would be enough time for the Pale General to reappear.
But unexpectedly, the pale body "Bai Tang" ran away.
"On November 21st, I will use the Metal King's Order to mobilize all metal-related forces in the world. This includes the upgraded machines across the world, the seventy-two thousand-meter-long Earth Gold Pillars driven into the seabed, and the thirty-six ten-thousand-meter-long Sky Gold Pillars blasted into the earth. Simultaneously, the Metal King will take action from outside the realm, coordinating with the mechanical divine power of the Perpetual Motion Hall to create an internal and external resonance..."
"Finally, mechanical riot, metal tide!"
"If this move were used in an ordinary world, it could even completely metalize all living things on the planet, becoming the fuel that drives the Perpetual Motion Hall. However, this is a giant world, and the metal tide can only achieve a certain degree of resonance and vibration, and briefly increase the power of all high-level mechas. After the metal tide forces out the Origin Heart, all high-level combat forces in the world will be affected and will inevitably join the battle..."
"That's why I was asked to leave the real world and recuperate in the Perpetual Motion Hall a few days before the activation. Pale, too, must return and transform into a truly complete fighting force. Everything was going smoothly, and in a few days, Pale would be back to peak form. He's an alien Root being, granted the power of the Root by the Metal King! Although not as powerful as a true Root, he's invincible..."
"Even I, suppressed by this giant world, have already lost the strength I exerted from the source of the alien species. I cannot guarantee the success of the plan 100%..." General Heitian had a thousand thoughts in his mind, and his face was dark and deep.
He slowly walked out of the conference room and glanced at the waning moon outside.
He put his hands behind his back and muttered to himself.
"Bai Tang, this is your destiny, why are you resisting?"
…
Overseas, deserted islands, dense forests.
An underground lair occupied by the Court of Evil Ghosts.
"Boom boom boom..."
A vast lake, steam rising, waves surging, a hazy mist of hot air shrouding the surrounding air. The lake's vastness was unimaginable, too vast for a deserted island to contain. It seemed a unique environment created by the overlap of the abyss and the real world. The lake constantly reverberated with dense tides, sometimes flowing outward, sometimes inward.
It's like there's a giant breathing rhythmically at the core.
Zoom in.
In the center of the vast lake, a figure, wrapped in a vast dark current, loomed, indistinct and terrifying, its every movement shifting the surroundings. It slowly floated in mid-air, its upper body intact, and its lower half mostly intact. Only its feet, formed by the constant flow of water, moved slightly.
It looked like a full recovery would only take a few days at most.
Hongze slowly opened his eyes, and a shocking aura flashed across his face.
He sighed deeply.
"Unfortunately, the Hongjing couldn't escape from that abyssal sea, so I had to return to this world alone. That's why I was so embarrassed, and even injured by the willpower left by the demon bird nearby. Otherwise, I would have swept across this world..."
The sixth seat of the Demon Court, Hongze, the Disaster, once left this world and journeyed deep into the void. Ultimately, despite countless hardships, he failed to reach the true Origin level, instead embarking on an alternative path to enlightenment, the so-called Alien Origin. Hongze coexisted with the giant ancient creature "Hongjing" from a strange world, becoming two sides of the same coin. The two, united, rivaled the Origin in power.
However, the ancient creatures, the "Hongjing," cannot escape that strange world. In other words, their power resides only in that world. If Hongze leaves, their realm will immediately fall, and they will lose their great power.
The same situation unfolded for Youtian, the third seat of the Demon Court. He discovered a strange world within the void, where a black sky imbued with mysterious power blanketed the heavens. Youtian was reborn within the black sky, and the two merged into one, ultimately gaining power comparable to that of the Source. Within the black sky, he seemed omnipotent, possessing boundless holy power.
However, once you leave, you will encounter the same situation as Hongze.
As for the Metal Council's Black and White Heavenly Generals, they were also alien roots, though in a different way. This was a method only those who were already sufficiently powerful at the root level could employ, dividing a portion of their own root authority and allowing others to control and direct it. Those who gained authority naturally possessed a variety of incredible abilities, similar to those at the root level.
However, once the master of the machine behind them wants to control them, Hei Bai Tian will not be able to fight back, and all his power will be taken back by the original owner.
These are two cases of heterogeneous roots.
1. Symbiosis with some powerful special environment or special organisms.
Second, it is divided and given authority by an extremely powerful source.
Both have their drawbacks and are not as good as the true root level.
Therefore, Hongze and Youtian left the world in the void and returned to their hometown, seeking the possibility of true transcendence. The White and Black Generals had been planning and laying out for hundreds of years, all for the moment of the true root.
For this, they will do anything!
In the vast lake, Hongze slowly turned his head and looked at the artificial island behind him. Atop the isolated island, a pitch-black carved wheel hovered in mid-air. A demonic deity merged with the black sky, blocking out the sunlight. Only three scaly heads, not quite snakes, quietly peeked out, their faces radiating ferocity.
In the dark sky, densely packed ghosts gathered like dark clouds.
"Youtian, how are you now?"
Hongze spoke.
After waiting for a moment, a hideous head in the evil ghost roulette responded.
"It's okay, but my spiritual willpower has been severely damaged. I've lost more than one-eighth of my essence. I don't know what means that White Owl of the Dragon Sect possessed, but he was able to forcibly break through the seal of the mask and devour and refine my spiritual essence. But thankfully, the other Nether Masks didn't fall into his hands. My strength is still relatively intact and I can take action at any time. However, I probably won't be able to exert my peak strength for the time being..."
Hongze nodded slightly and continued.
"The Sky Demon is getting closer and closer. I estimate it won't be long before he reaches the vicinity of this world. The killer demon who just reached the Shura level a month ago can serve as a temporary body for the Sky Demon's will. If the Machine Master and the Metal Council start to take action, we will have a trump card to counter..."
"I think they are ready to make a move. They can't wait much longer."
"During this period of time, please don't cause any unnecessary trouble. Just be patient."
"When the war really begins, all enemies and foes will be dealt with together."
You Tian was silent for a moment. He had originally wanted to go to the Tianxia Federation and cause trouble for Bai Xiao. However, for the greater good, he decided to let that guy go for now.
…
Fearful nightmare, endless darkness.
Under a huge and magnificent dark palace.
“Da da da da…”
A figure, riding a pitch-black warhorse and clad in mysterious armor, slowly emerged from the black mist. A dark light swirled around him, and countless skeletal arms stretched toward the sky. It was like being in hell.
"Kong'e, you disappoint us so much!"
Suddenly, a towering figure slowly emerged from a thousand steps. He resembled a demonic mountain, a hundred meters tall, clad in an immensely heavy suit of bone armor. Dense blood-red lines crisscrossed his body, like the howling of countless ghosts, and a blood-red sun coalesced behind him.
The third Dread Knight, Dread Red.
"Not only did you fail to bring back the fifth Dread Knight, but you were defeated by that man. I had high hopes for your growth!"
From the side, a figure carrying a blood-bone sword slowly emerged, a boundless stream of blood swirling beneath their feet. He was frail, barely resembling a normal human. But with each footstep, the blood-bone sword on his body doubled in size. Boom, boom, boom, clang, clang! Finally, a demonic sword, a thousand meters tall and as tall as a mountain, slid across the earth.
The second Dread Knight, Terrornem.
“Crack!”
At this moment, the dark palace suddenly opened.
The door opened, and facing the hall, there was a huge brass throne. Beneath it were all kinds of horrible skulls of corpses, including human and other creatures. They were twisted together to form the base.
On the throne.
A massive humanoid figure, muscular and blood-red, slowly sat down. He wore blood-stained armor, adorned with hideous and terrifying ornaments. A dragon-wing-like helmet obscured his features. At his feet, a pitch-black battle axe pierced the earth, exuding an aura of extreme murderous intent and ominousness.
The first Dread Knight, Khorne!
"Dread Evil, the past can be forgiven, but now you must redeem yourself from your crimes and make amends. We have discussed and decided to begin the next terrifying nightmare. That is your hometown! White Owl will be the fifth Dread Knight, and he cannot escape! His world... will also be conquered by fear!"
Khorne's voice boomed and echoed throughout the dark hall.
“Boom boom boom boom…”
For a moment, the entire dark world seemed to resonate, an endless tide of fear sweeping over everything, bringing a massive shockwave. Even nightmare-level beings like Horror's Evil were unable to stop themselves from swaying slightly.
He lowered his head, as if accepting everything.
But in that pair of obsidian-black pupils, a yellow spot suddenly flashed, and a trace of clear color continued to surge out.
"White Owl..."
(End of this chapter)
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