Ranch Owner!!!
Why was it you?
Why the fuck was it you again!
If the Piper had a hundred thousand curses to spit out right now, at least ninety-eight thousand of them would be directed at Beatific Land—those useless bastards, did they not know to give him a heads-up after someone gouged out their eyes?!
Were they deliberately trying to screw him over?!
But now, the iron fist had once again crossed the vast distance and fallen from the sky!
Boom!
It was practically like whack-a-mole...
Even without the ability of Myriad Phenomena Observation, Huai Shi could still easily discern the flow of calamity within souls!
Amid countless phantoms, the Piper's presence flickered, darted, and dodged in miserable disarray, evading the terrifying power carried by the Fist of the Legions.
Yet before long, dreadful heat began to spread.
Like a volcanic eruption, countless phantoms were burned to ashes...
Solomon!
As though he would burn every last drop of his blood dry, he offered this sacrifice to the legions in exchange for unprecedented destructive power!
And the target was merely a cluster of phantoms that died and regenerated without end...
"Don't let him fool you, Huai Shi."
The aged commander spoke decisively. "He's buying time."
Silence fell without warning, because at that very moment, the remaining Pipers revealed strange smiles.
"Too late."
A crisp voice rang out above their heads.
In midair stood the gate leading to the very core of the Silver Sea...
In less than half a minute, under the Piper's decryption, countless authorization locks and password matrices had all dissolved.
The gate leading to the origin of all souls in the Human World swung open!
Why would he fight the two brutes from the Present Realm to the death here?
From the very beginning, his purpose had never