"I don't even know what I'm supposed to protect, and you've already defined it for me?"
"Old man, I cannot be defined."
Qin Ze was completely baffled by what the other person said.
The Spirit Energy Tower was buried along with the spatial portal. After the portal disappeared, the resulting vortex churned in the sky, and the friction between various dust particles in the air produced dazzling, multicolored light.
Eyes from the surrounding area continued to approach Qin Ze, but with Miss Sword Case protecting him, they were being dug out one by one.
"Who else!"
Miss Sword Case wields a water-attribute flying sword, wreaking havoc.
This is much more fun than watering plants.
At that moment, she felt incredibly powerful.
Qin Ze aspired to World Overlord.
Due to the Black Angel's powerful suppression, the Dominator was reduced from a large lump to a small kalami.
Qin Ze sighed softly, "Since that's the case, I'll accept your Relic with tears in my eyes."
Before the " Three-Second Real Man " period was over, Qin Ze stretched out his right hand and softly shouted, "Sword, come!"
Upon hearing the sound, Miss Sword Case immediately summoned a well-maintained white bone sword.
Qin Ze's eyes gleamed with excitement as he gripped the bone sword with both hands and raised it high above his head.
"I really am a sword cultivator."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bone sword came crashing down.
The hundred-meter-long sword energy was like a silver river hanging down from the heavens, instantly splitting the domain in two.
A sky-reaching avenue appeared between Qin Ze and the World Overlord, and the girl in the distance was stunned when she saw the figure in the sky through the path.
"It's him?!"
She had felt the hazy blue torch looked familiar beforehand, which was why she insisted on returning, and it seems she was right.
The girl's vision blurred slightly; the scene of Qin Ze was still vivid in her mind.
Noticing his sister's emotional fluctuations, Zi Liangchen said in a deep voice, "They just possess similar abilities."
"Whether it's the color of the flames, their size, the terrifying sword intent, or the Sword Case comparable to a divine artifact, it all proves that they are not the same person."
"No one can survive the Annihilation of space, not even a god."
The girl said firmly, "It's him."
Zi Liangchen shook his head, indicating that he hadn't listened to a word he said.
The red-eyed girl standing to the side looked completely bewildered, wondering who the brother and sister were discussing.
boom--
The sword energy poured down on the head of the World Overlord, and the violent shockwaves rippled through the Fog of War.
The eyes within the domain went out one after another, finally extinguishing the eyes on the Dominator's body.
They gazed at Qin Ze in the sky, seemingly still wanting to make a final struggle, but the unstoppable sword intent kept churning the Dominator's body.
The eyes on the Dominator's body began to close, and when the last eye disappeared, the Dominator's body also collapsed.
A fist-sized, constantly changing shape black slime appeared in its original spot; it was Relic left behind by the World Overlord.
The lush forest withered and died in an instant, and a deathly aura permeated the air.
The Fog of War that had been stirred up gradually dissipated, once again enveloping the land.
Qin Ze put away the Relic and landed. He saw that Brother Devour had returned to human form, but his face was pale and his aura was still somewhat weak.
He patted Brother Devour on the shoulder and shouted to the surrounding clones, " Brother Devour is the MVP this time! Who agrees? Who disagrees?"
It passed unanimously!
Even the most shameless clone felt that Brother Devour truly deserved the title.
The older brother simply waved his hand, showing no interest in such empty titles.
Miss Sword Case asked curiously, " Qin Ze, what is MVP?"
Qin Ze explained, "It's the person who performed the best in this operation."
In my heart, you've always been the MVP.
"But we have to give these cattle and horses some treats, you understand?"
Hearing Qin Ze's praise, Miss Sword Case felt a surge of joy.
They're just a bunch of puppets; what's the point of arguing with them?
She's Qin Ze's best friend, the MVP forever!
"I understand, I understand!"
The clones scoffed at Qin Ze's CPU behavior.
Suddenly, the Captain's panicked voice rang out on the Local Area Network: "Something terrible has happened! Thousand Faces has been sent!"
Qin Ze was puzzled. "Who sent it?"
The Captain stammered, " Thousand Faces, it was sent this morning, and it's still not completely cold! What are we going to do?"
The Dharma King interrupted him, saying, "Look at your smooth talk, let me do it."
"Our original plan was to follow the clues to locate the Preacher."
"We couldn't understand their battle of wits Preacher, so the Captain and I could only stay and watch over them."
"As a result, this guy was inexplicably stunned by being hit."
"What did I say before? A half-baked person is a half-baked person. The intern's level is really bad. Isn't this just a waste of time?"
The other clones' eyes lit up upon hearing this news.
" Thousand Faces is gone; who will inherit his Soul Orb?"
"Of course it's me! I've shed blood for the Circus, I've risked my life for the Troupe Leader!"
"That's as if nobody's never tried."
"When is the funeral? I'd like to attend the banquet."
"..."
Qin Ze getting a headache from the noise. "Shut up, all of you!"
Is the person still breathing?
The Captain replied, "Panling, and still hot."
"His body is stiff, and he can't be woken up no matter how much I call him; he's half-cold, not quite."
The Preacher on the other side was clearly more skilled, though it's also possible that Thousand Faces underestimated him.
Qin Ze asked in a deep voice, "What is the current situation in the capital?"
The Dharma King said, "It appears calm on the surface, but undercurrents are surging beneath."
"I suspect there are traitors within the royal family colluding with the Preacher; otherwise, the preaching wouldn't be going so smoothly."
"Moreover, our operation this time was anticipated by the other side."
Qin Ze frowned. "The Empress?"
The Captain quickly replied, "It absolutely cannot be the Queen!"
The Dharma King scoffed, "What makes you so sure?"
The Captain stammered, "It's just... intuition, you know?"
The Dharma King: "I know nothing."
"In my opinion, we should immediately and forcefully suppress everyone in the royal family and find that traitor first."
"Then they tortured him to Preacher location, then struck him dead with lightning, and that was the end of it."
The Mist Lord thought the Dharma King was being too reckless, "What if the Preacher is stronger than you?"
The Dharma King said calmly, "Then let's run."
If you can't beat them, can't you at least outrun them?
The Dharma King refused to believe that the other side could catch up with the electricity.
The Captain objected. "No!"
"I've been working tirelessly in the Sea of Glaze for so long, and the harvest time is finally approaching. I can't let it all come to nothing!"
If I give up on this world, what about all the hard work and effort the Captain put in before?
Qin Ze then spoke up, "Don't alert them yet. Protect Thousand Faces and wait for me to get there before we talk."
"Also, Your Dharma King, take the World Stone to the Abyss; it will be near the world entrance."
The Dharma King nodded. "I'll go wake that wretched stone right now."
Qin Ze never expected that the Three Heavenly Kings, working together, couldn't defeat a single Preacher and almost lost one of them.
Fortunately, his business here is finished, and he will arrive at the Sea of Glaze soon.
He'd like to see He Fang this person really is.
The scene before Qin Ze's eyes began to blur. Seeing this, Miss Sword Case said, "It's dawn. Time to wake up."