Chapter 280: Emperor's Followers
"Emperor?"
Count Albaris's reaction took even Han Su by surprise.
Han Su had recited the Fishing Horn because the Spell Old Count had just spoken had stirred something in him.
That strange feeling of speaking with the world was much like the vibrations and ripples he had felt when he recited the Fishing Horn before.
Some instinct had told him the Fishing Horn could counter that aristocratic power.
But as soon as he finished reciting it, he immediately noticed the difference. The Fishing Horn and Old Count's Spell really did share an essential similarity.
But the Fishing Horn was far more domineering!
If Old Count's Spell had given him an advantage that seemed to place him above the entire world, an advantage beyond the level of sheer strength in the struggle for the one hundred and nine Treefolk Anchors, then the moment Han Su uttered the Fishing Horn, it was as if the contest had ended. Old Count's advantage in this world had been completely erased.
It was even as if that advantage had made Old Count a criminal who needed to be punished!
He could feel the wills of all the Treefolk Anchors being seized by an overwhelming force and swiftly severed from Old Count.
Half of the Treefolk Anchors fell directly under his will, while the other half suddenly fell silent.
The Fishing Horn's power was simply too strong. It had killed the vitality of those Treefolk Anchors outright.
"Does the Fishing Horn have a special effect against the Spell Old Count recited?"
"If the Fishing Horn displays suppression and disdain toward other Mysterious Powers, then toward Old Count's Spell, it seems to harbor outright hostility—"
"It's like water and oil—"
"What's the reason for that?"
Compared with Han Su's shock and confusion, Old