The teleportation array in the Monument to All Beings is extremely powerful. In just a few breaths, Su Diandian was thrown out by the array.
Su Diandian had intended to land smoothly, but upon closer inspection, she found herself facing an endless sea.
She braked in time, stepped on the sea surface, and flew back into the sky.
Before she could regain her balance, she heard a strange, mocking laugh coming from not far away.
“Peach, you stupid Peach.”
The other party was speaking the language of the Western magical world, which Su Diandian happened to understand.
She looked up at the sound and saw a blond, blue-eyed middle-aged man.
The man was wearing a red robe and holding a magic wand.
Su Diandian directly retorted in the other party's language: "White pig, please give my regards to your mother who gave birth to eighteen heads and your infertile father."
The middle-aged man was utterly shocked. "You, you, you, you... you can actually speak the advanced language of our Western magical world!"
Su Diandian couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Pah! Advanced my foot! With your kind of low-level language, where half a sentence is meaningless, it's an honor to call you low-level."
The middle-aged man choked, "How dare you humiliate this bishop! How dare you humiliate the Western magical world!"
Su Diandian chuckled, "So what if I'm humiliated? Come and hit me then."
An invisible barrier separated the two, and the cardinal of the Altar of Light could only wave his magic staff in helpless rage, unleashing a barrage of spells.
Hundreds of sea fish at his feet were blown up by the explosion.
But how could he possibly break the barrier created by the gods of both sides?
Su Diandian crossed her arms and said, "Instead of wasting time waving around with a little stick, you should get down to business."
The cardinal gradually calmed down. "Yes, I won't bother with someone of your inferior race. Repairing the barrier is the important thing."
"Yes, yes, you are noble, but you are a yellow baboon covered in stench and with not even all the hair on your body."
Su Diandian was determined not to suffer any loss, and her words were full of sarcasm.
The cardinal was so angry he suffered a heart attack, but he could only force himself to endure it.
He raised his magic wand, pointed it at his feet, and began to chant: "Almighty God of Light, grant me power, light..."
The Western magical world's spell-casting animation is longer than their history itself.
Just as this thought popped into Su Diandian's head, she suddenly remembered the important matter at hand, "Stop, stop, stop!"
The cardinal, his spellcasting interrupted, was furious, his beard bristling and eyes wide with anger. "What? What's wrong?"
Su Diandian rummaged through her storage bag and pulled out the small sheepskin forbidden book she had brought from the Xuancang Sect.
She held up the banned book and waved it around. "Brother Pig, do you recognize this?"
The cardinal froze, then roared, "Why is the sacred text of my Holy Light Altar in your hands?"
"Stealing sacred texts is a grave crime!"
Su Diandian glanced at the forbidden book, "A sacred book? That's it? Forget it..."
She turned to the page with the picture of the golden sacred tree bearing angels, and then shoved the book against the edge of the barrier.
The cardinal quickly came closer to look, "This is... an angel, oh, a great angel."
"What's so great about shit from heaven?"
Su Diandian chuckled twice. "I just wanted to ask you if you've ever seen a similar tree, like the kind that grows inside a person's spiritual platform and bears human-shaped fruits."
The cardinal was immersed in the sacred light of the Holy Book, paying full attention to what she was saying.
"Oh, what beautiful words, what sacred drawings..."
Su Diandian shook the forbidden book in her hand. "Brother Pig, do you even know this?"
The cardinal snapped out of his reverie. "Of course I know, isn't this the great Tree of Life?"
"What is the Tree of Life?" Su Diandian asked hurriedly.
Seeing her so anxious, the cardinal's lips immediately curled into a cunning smile.
“Oh, you foolish Eastern pig, why should I tell you? Unless…”
Unless it's a complete mess.
Su Diandian's face turned cold as she slowly put the forbidden book back into her storage bag.
"Tell me if you want, fine. Weren't we supposed to be repairing the barrier? Let's get started."
But how exactly is this barrier repaired?
Just as Su Diandian was wondering what was going on, a woman's voice came to her mind.
The sound seemed to have traveled through the primordial era, and also seemed to have been there for a long time without ceasing.
"Since you have betrayed us, you shall never set foot on this land again..."
"Even if I die and my soul dissipates, I will still banish you all from here..."
"I will use my soul to create a protective barrier, ensuring your eternal peace..."
Hearing that voice, Su Diandian felt her blood boil.
The owner of that voice must be such a cool and capable woman!
What exactly happened before the East and West severed diplomatic relations?
Why is the spirit world separated from the cultivation world?
Who exactly was that woman who sacrificed her soul?
So-called betrayal—who is the betrayer, and whom did they betray?
With these questions in mind, Su Diandian naturally understood how to repair this barrier.
The cardinal opposite them, dressed in red, raised his magic wand and began chanting again.
"Almighty God of Light, grant me strength..."
Su Diandian also formed a hand seal in front of her, and her spiritual power flowed out with the hand seal, directly pouring into the barrier.
It wasn't a difficult task. Su Diandian closed her eyes and continued to pour spiritual energy into the barrier.
But at this moment, the archbishop's chanting suddenly stopped, and Su Diandian only heard a muffled groan.
When she opened her eyes, she was shocked to see that the cardinal, who had been so lively just moments before, had been stabbed to death.
What's going on? What's going on?
Su Diandian immediately turned her gaze to the direction from which the short sword had been shot.
A red-haired man in a black robe walked through the air and slowly pulled the dagger from the cardinal's body.
The cardinal, lifeless, fell into the sea and was quickly mixed with the fish carcasses.
The red-haired man sneered, "The Altar of Light truly produces nothing but trash..."
What this guy said makes sense, but who's going to repair the barrier on the Western magical side?
Seeing that the man in red was about to leave, Su Diandian quickly called out, "Hey!"
The man in red stopped, but did not turn around. "The Immortal Supervisor of the Eastern Cultivation World? Hmph... You may complain to the Holy Altar of Light."
"Complain?" Su Diandian looked speechless. "I just want to ask you, he's dead, who's going to repair the barrier? You?"
The man in red froze the moment she spoke.
As she finished speaking, the man in red finally relaxed and slowly turned his head.
Su Diandian saw the other person's face clearly at a glance.
With a high nose and deep-set eyes, he looked like a statue, exceptionally handsome.
His eyes were red, just like his hair.
This thing looks exactly like a vampire, except it's missing a pair of fangs.
Oh my, that face... handsome, yes, but does it have to be so pale?
Even after three days of death, other people wouldn't look this pale.
As Su Diandian was mentally judging the man in red, he suddenly flashed close to the barrier.
His red eyes stared straight at Su Diandian as he uttered, "It's you..."
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