Shock God's Night Kill

The First Elder drew a deep breath. "You mean... General Ge Pei was killed by him too? And the person who gave the order was still him, disguised as Ge Pei with that damned Transformation Art?"

"That is the only explanation. The only one!" the Left Envoy said.

"No... impossible!" the Second Elder said. "Lei Sen witnessed the entire authorization process himself."

"Authorization. Fingerprints!" The Left Envoy smiled faintly. "Surely you know that human skin can be peeled off, Second Elder?"

Sweat broke out down everyone's backs.

They had never underestimated the Transformation Art as an esoteric technique.

But they had never imagined that such masterful use of it could have consequences this grave. He had killed thirty-one negotiators, transformed into Tore, used Tore's identity to seek an audience with Ge Pei, and then become Ge Pei himself. Drawing on the fury he had stirred up throughout the army, he had lit the Missile Brigade's fuses and unleashed a saturation strike on Sam Temple.

He had inflicted an unbearable burden on the entire Litian Tribe.

"I'll go!" A voice suddenly rang out from behind the First Elder.

As the voice sounded, a figure rose inside the secret chamber. The candles flickered, their flames seemingly unable even to rise.

This was the mysterious pressure of a nirvana adept.

The person who stood was Shock God.

The Left Envoy turned his gaze toward Shock God. "It is good that you wish to act! But who is your target?"

"The Tiger Army dared destroy our temple. Why choose a target? Every last Tiger is a target, and that Lin scum will be torn into ten thousand pieces!" Shock God took a step forward, his killing intent filling the heavens.

The Left Envoy shook his head gently. "Let us make the target clear! Kill