High in the sky, Gu Rong, the Flesh Society's high priest, turned his head. "Blessed by the gods, we have advanced once more and transcended mortality completely. We no longer need to hide as we did before. Now, spread the gods' teachings and will throughout the world."
The Black Sky Society's high priest agreed. "Let us begin with the Nonqiu Federation. Those who submit shall live and become our lord's believers. Those who resist shall die like insects."
The other three nodded. After a brief discussion, the five flew off in separate directions.
Whoosh, whoosh~
The wind howled as Gu Rong flew at tremendous speed. He left the deathly silent Akron City far behind, and roughly ten minutes later, he reached the next city.
Baya City.
An ordinary city where several hundred thousand people lived. Cars filled its roads, and crowds bustled along its streets.
Suddenly, a white-robed figure swept across the sky, stirring up a surging wave of air. He stopped more than a hundred meters overhead, drawing countless stares and comments.
"That's a person up there, right? Is he performing magic?"
"I haven't heard of a magic show here today. Could he really be flying?"
"A martial artist! He must be an incredibly powerful martial artist!"
"How strong would a martial artist have to be to fly? I once went to a small gathering of martial artists. Every one of them was an expert at the second blood-and-qi transformation, and none could fly."
"Hah! Since when does the second blood-and-qi transformation make someone an expert? You'd need to reach the Limit-Breaking Realm to count as a real expert, wouldn't you?"
"Whatever level makes a martial artist an expert, that man flying up there must be extraordinary."
"Dad, I want to fly too!"
"I've got a feeling that guy