Old Bai and Old Qing gave Kirk a long, searching look. "Young friend! We can escape, but what about you?"
Kirk gave a bitter smile. He wanted to escape too, but his Domain Power had a very short range. What was more, Ensi was a member of the Universe God Race, and his Domain Power had extremely high priority. If Kirk fled with the Earth Contractors, they might not make it ten meters before Ensi triggered a devastating explosion!
Ensi's self-destruction as a Conqueror could easily destroy an ordinary Earth Conqueror. Kirk would still be doomed.
"You go first! At least one of us has to make it!" Kirk roared through gritted teeth, his eyes red.
Old Bai and Old Qing looked deeply at Kirk, who had driven his lightsaber into the Earth Core. A respect they had never felt before appeared in their eyes. Old Bai waved his horsetail whisk, clasped his hands, and bowed deeply. "Take care, young friend." Then he vanished.
Old Qing brought his Dragon Head Cane down with a heavy thump. "Sigh!" he breathed, and a tear—one a Cultivator should never have shed—fell and vanished.
Young Master Bai gave Kirk a long look, gritted his teeth, and charged through the passage beside Ensi!
The Cultivators, their eyes filled with respect, fled through the chance at survival Kirk had bought with his life.
As they passed Ensi, each looked up at Kirk, who was trying to break through [Earth's Protection] at Ensi's chest!
This young man from Ding Country, from Las Vegas, had sacrificed himself not only to kill one of the leaders of the Universe God Race, but also to turn the tide and save the Cultivators' elite forces!
If the Earth Alliance won this battle, Kirk would deserve the greatest credit!
But Dragon King