Just as Jiang Hao was about to send Xiao Shi to the fifth realm, he asked, "By the way, what skills does Aorong have?"
Yun Xinghe said, "There's a single-target damage skill called Bite, an area-of-effect damage skill called Sweep, a skill called Howl that greatly increases teammates' attributes, and the fourth is the famous Spatial Sense. As for the legendary skill, Aorong has never shown it, so outsiders have no way of knowing. But judging from the power of its God-Slaying Curse, it should be a skill that accumulates energy."
Jiang Hao scoffed, "That's it?"
With such a prize, wouldn't it be a piece of cake?
Then, Little Shit vanished in a flash.
Xiao Shi's body reappeared, now above an unfamiliar realm. Through the senses of his mustard seed clone, Jiang Hao discovered that the mustard seeds in this realm moved much faster than those in realm 7865.
One kilometer below, mustard seeds almost covered the entire surface of the boundary. Some were still, while many more were moving. Jiang Hao could sense that the moving mustard seeds were driven by the movement of a large number of living beings. Some of these beings were walking slowly, some were walking quickly, some were running, and some were flying rapidly in the sky.
It seems that the area about 1 kilometer below should be the ground of Zone 5.
I never expected that there would be so many beings in the Fifth Realm, probably at least 80 billion if not hundreds of billions.
Meanwhile, 500,000 kilometers to the northeast, there lies a vast region where mustard seeds move with extraordinary speed. Whether in the air or on the ground, these creatures traverse back and forth incessantly, hundreds of times faster than in other places.
Just like the heart of this realm.
This must be the capital of the Gnoll Empire.
In the very center of the heart, an area spanning approximately 10 kilometers in radius, a place of remarkable tranquility prevailed.
Jiang Hao could sense many motionless creatures there. He could already sense the movement of the mustard seeds within their bodies. He could even discern their appearance through the flow of blood: jackal-men!
That place must be the royal palace in the capital city.
In the center of the palace, Jiang Hao noticed two unusual jackal-men. One lay on the bed, his blood flowing slowly, while the other sat cross-legged on a low couch.
Jiang Hao instantly realized that the gnoll lying on the bed was none other than the most revered gnoll emperor of the gnoll empire. And the one sitting cross-legged was unique in the entire gnoll empire: Oron!
Through the movement within Aorong's blood, Jiang Hao could even sense Aorong's posture. He was sitting cross-legged, his head slightly turned to the right, looking at Jiang Hao without moving!
Jiang Hao felt a chill run down his spine!
He had sensed his arrival long ago!
An extremely dangerous feeling washed over Jiang Hao.
At that moment, Oron suddenly disappeared.
Yes, it was a sudden disappearance, not a rapid movement. It was as if those mustard seeds had suddenly been transported to another space, making them impossible for Jiang Hao to sense anymore.
In the midst of a life-or-death crisis, Xiao Shi's figure flashed and he had already left this realm, while the more than four hundred mustard seed clones had scattered to various places in the sky.
Subsequently, under the sensing of the mustard seed clones, the mustard seeds around the hundreds of mustard seed clones began to disappear rapidly, as if the space had collapsed. With a ripple, the surrounding mustard seeds disappeared in large swaths, the ripples spreading from the outside in, until all the hundreds of mustard seed clones also disappeared in the space.
Jiang Hao could no longer sense anything from the Fifth Realm.
In Realm 7865, Little Shit had already appeared before Jiang Hao. A large portion of its pointed tail had been lost, leaving only a round head and a short section behind it. The cut was clean and uniform, as if it had been slashed by the sharpest, most ruthless sword in the world.
Jiang Hao felt a pang of heartache seeing this.
Little Shit's body is special; even if it's placed in the summoning space to recuperate, its tail won't recover. Unless it eats more legendary Spirit Sun Trees.
During this time, it was no longer able to produce any more feces.
The losses were severe.
Jiang Hao suffered heavy losses due to underestimating his opponent.
Oron's skills are not biting, sweeping, or howling at all!
One of its skills is spatial sensing. The moment the little poop appeared in the fifth realm, Oron had already locked onto them using spatial sensing!
Yes, it wasn't just Xiao Shi, but also hundreds of Jiang Hao's mustard seed clones.
The instant he vanished, Jiang Hao completely lost contact with Aorong. Jiang Hao guessed that this was probably one of Aorong's skills. Could it be called spatial concealment? Or spatial hiding? It's all the same anyway.
As for the skill that injured Xiao Shi and simultaneously destroyed hundreds of mustard seed clones, it was even more bizarre and unpredictable. Jiang Hao felt that calling it spatial collapse would be more appropriate. Anything capable of instantly annihilating mustard seeds and Xiao Shi's incredibly hard body would likely be destroyed, even if it were anything else.
As for other skills, Jiang Hao couldn't think of any for the time being. He only speculated, based on the faster and lighter movement speed of the Fifth Realm Mustard Seed, that it must still be related to space!
Fortunately, I didn't impulsively send Little Shit to assassinate him, and fortunately, I didn't force Ice Silkworm to destroy the Fifth Realm.
Otherwise, Jiang Hao would lose two of his most powerful assistants.
Thinking of this, Jiang Hao felt a wave of fear wash over him, and before he knew it, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
Seeing Jiang Hao's extremely pale face, Yun Xinghe asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you shaking all over? Did you succeed?"
Jiang Hao turned his deathly pale face and asked, "Do I look like someone who has succeeded?"
Jiang Hao took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He repeated this several times before finally saying, "Failure! A crushing defeat!"
Yun Xinghe's face turned deathly pale. He said, "How is this possible?"
At the same time, within the imperial city of Realm Five, beside the golden couch where the Old Jackal King lay, on the low couch where Aorong sat cross-legged, space distorted, and the Archmage Aorong appeared on the couch. He wore a tall mage's hat and a loose, jet-black mage's robe, coldly snorted, and pointed directly ahead.
An unseen surge of energy erupted, piercing the roof of the main hall, traversing the endless void, and passing through countless nebulae. This terrifying energy surge seemed to have traveled for countless years, yet also appeared to have reached the high altitude of Realm 7865 in the blink of an eye. Then it rushed straight towards the ancient god's abandoned land where Little Shit was located. The air distorted due to the heat, revealing the shape of a wolf's finger.
Countless mustard seeds danced and vanished amidst the energy fluctuations. Jiang Hao had already sensed these terrifying energy fluctuations before they even reached Realm 7865.
The fluctuation carried a familiar feeling, and Jiang Hao instantly recognized it as Aorong's... God-Slaying Curse!
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