Number Eighteen was very strong. Before coming to this corner of Qingzhou, he had already been terrifyingly strong.
Later, he felt that he had grasped the meaning of a giant. After using a secret transmission to merge with more than three thousand Sovereigns, he became even stronger.
He even had a thought:
"Go back and beat the giants senseless!"
"I am the new giant!"
The reason he was so confident was that he felt he was simply too strong.
Sovereigns?
Before he came here, he could poke a Sovereign to death with one finger.
Now, he felt that even a single strand of his hair could suppress a Sovereign.
"I'm already this strong. It's time to end the farce in this corner of Qingzhou!"
"Chu Qing?"
"Just a nobody."
"One finger should be enough to poke him to death!"
With that thought, he took one step and instantly appeared tens of thousands of meters in the sky.
With his hands behind his back, dressed in white whiter than snow, his long hair drifting in the wind, he looked like an immortal banished from Heaven.
Through his authority, he communicated with the forbidden zone and searched for Chu Qing's location.
Very quickly, he determined the coordinates.
"Here?"
"Everything should end now!"
With his hands behind his back, he was about to go kill Chu Qing.
Then, a pillar of teleportation light appeared.
Afterward, the pillar of light dispersed, and thousands of Sovereigns walked out.
These Sovereigns wore grave expressions, their bodies radiating a chilling aura of slaughter.
The leading Sovereign held a box. Upon seeing Number Eighteen, he did not fear him like the other Sovereigns did.
Instead, he raised the box high and shouted, "Number Eighteen, heed the Imperial Decree!"
Number Eighteen...
An Imperial Decree?
From the giant?
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