They could no longer form rudimentary trapping and killing formations.
The power of the Ice God that still resided in his body was like a disease that was persistent and difficult to cure.
It wanders along the meridians, constantly severing spiritual veins and disturbing the soul.
This made him restless, and the flow of his spiritual energy became slow and obstructed.
Even raising my hands to bow was very difficult.
Those eyes, which were once so cunning and cruel.
His eyes were red, and there was fear and anxiety still shining in them.
No more calculations or planning, just comfort.
On both sides of the main hall, rows of divine guards and high-level cultivators stood solemnly carrying out their duties.
All eyes were on the two of them.
In the next second, their faces turned pale, and their legs went limp and trembled uncontrollably.
A chill immediately spread to the top of my head, and I even subconsciously slowed my breathing.
They didn’t dare make a sound.
The hall was dead silent; You can even hear the sound of a needle dropping.
Only the two men’s heavy and panting breaths echoed slowly in the empty hall.
They had been stationed at Alliance Hall for many years.
Every day, I witnessed firsthand the amazing strength and extraordinary determination of these two great generals.
He guarded the northern borders, oppressing farmers of all races.
They are always invincible and unconquerable.
When have I ever seen someone so disheveled, so badly injured, and so drained?
A peak level nine True Immortal Realm expert, one of the two strongest barriers in the Northern Region of the Divine Clan Alliance.
He was brutally beaten and seriously injured, then fled back to the interior of the country in a miserable state.
Panic, like invisible ice water, instantly seeped into the hearts of every cultivator on duty.
The cold air was piercing, and I was filled with worry and unease.
If even two great generals suffered a crushing defeat, how terrifying would the enemy’s combat power be?
Has the Protoss’ northern defense line collapsed completely?
Many thoughts raced through their minds, but no one dared to speak or move.
At the very top of the main hall, hung high up a majestic golden throne.
Wei Pengkun sat upright on it, his posture tall and his aura cold.
Just now, he lifted his fingertips lightly and slowly tapped on the armrest of the throne.
His pace was slow and leisurely, and his manner calm and unhurried.
His every move exuded the aura of a leader who was in control of the overall situation and strategizing very skillfully.
It was as if all the variables in the world were within his calculations and could be controlled easily.
But when his sharp gaze swept downwards
The painting accurately depicted the two people’s miserable condition, covered in serious injuries, with their qi and blood drained and their essence damaged.
The fingertips that had been tapping on the armrest suddenly stopped, stiffened, and hung in the air, unable to fall again.
The calmness that radiated from him disappeared instantly.
An ominous aura slowly enveloped the hall, causing everyone’s spirits to tremble.
Eerie silence, truly eerie silence.
Covered in pent-up anger, the entire main hall of the gods was shrouded in darkness.
Nobody dared to look directly at Wei Pengkun sitting on the throne.
No one dared to break the suffocating silence.
“You lost?”
Wei Pengkun spoke slowly, his voice flat and emotionless, not showing the slightest joy or anger.
Everyone inside the hall could feel it clearly.
Behind this calm surface lurks a powerful fire that threatens to burn and destroy everything.
The slightest negligence could trigger rage and murder, causing blood to flow wildly.
Li Zhan’s heart was tense, and he didn’t dare to hesitate for a second.
Despite feeling the excruciating pain that seemed to tear his body apart, he managed to kneel on one knee albeit with great difficulty.
His burly body swayed unsteadily.
Cold sweat mixed with dark red blood beads flowed down his face.
The ball hit the bluestone floor tiles, leaving a wet spot.
His voice was hoarse and dry, and every word seemed to squeeze out between his teeth and flesh.
Bear endless humiliation and hatred.
“Leader, your subordinates are incompetent, poorly managed, and do not have sufficient combat power.”
“The Northern Underworld Prison has completely disappeared and collapsed.”
“The defending troops suffered heavy casualties, and the defense line collapsed completely.”
“I fought tooth and nail to break through the siege and only managed to return to the palace in a miserable state. I beg the Alliance Leader to punish me.”
“Bro—”
Wei Pengkun suddenly gripped the armrest of the throne tightly with his five fingers.
The sturdy, gold-plated solid wood banister immediately creaked when pressed, cracks spread, and splinters fell off.
A cold glint appeared in his eyes, and a raging fire burned in his chest.
It almost crossed the line of reasonableness and burned everything.
Zhi Zhan followed closely, trying to kneel on the ground.
A chill ran down my spine, and my heart was filled with lingering fear and anxiety.
He spoke weakly, conveying the truth without daring to hide anything.
“Lead the way, the battle situation has suddenly changed and is beyond human control.”
“David has successfully broken through his cultivation level and stabilized the True Immortal Realm, Tier 3.”
“The chaotic power within his body is increasingly domineering and powerful, multiplying its destructive power.”
“It is specially designed to suppress the orthodox holy light source of my divine race, and is difficult to resist.”
“In addition, Jiang Xuelan has completely inherited the inheritance of the ancient Ice God.”
“Arouse the full divine power of the Ice God, wield the Ice God Sword, and wear the Ice God Battle Armor.”
“Combat power has increased many times over, with integrated attack and defense, making it unstoppable in breaking formations and eliminating enemies.”
“My subordinates and soldiers have used up all their life skills and most valuable abilities.”
“A fierce battle raged for half a day, a desperate struggle for survival.”
“In the end, it was a very close fight and both sides took heavy losses.”
“We were powerless to stop Allied forces breaking into the prison and rescuing the prisoners; there was absolutely no way to reverse the situation.”
FAQ Novel
Q: What is the primary setting at the beginning of the chapter?
A: The chapter’s opening scene takes place at the silent northern border, specifically in the main hall of the Protoss Alliance.
Q: What is the physical condition of the characters described?
A: Two characters are disheveled, covered in blood, and one warrior sustains a life-threatening chest injury that has severely damaged their cultivated physical body.
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