A gathering storm

Yaga Moscow, the city seemed somewhat solemn at this moment, unlike usual. Although there were fewer people, there was still a flow of people. At this moment, Moscow was like a classical music concert venue.

The Yaga people were all standing by the windows, some even braving the cold wind on the roof. Bai Mo glanced at the Moscow Imperial Palace and shook his head helplessly.

"Poor Kadoc is finished; he's probably become Bai Wubian's tool. It seems we'll have to handle the matter of supporting the Fantasy Tree."

Bai Mo spoke into the communication device in his ear, explaining that after arriving here, he had only needed to sense the situation briefly to understand what was going on.

Meanwhile, in the distance, Ritsuka was leading the Chaldea team rapidly towards various corners of the Lostbelt, the locations marked by Kadoc when he offered the conditions that allowed them to access the Fantasy Root.

Upon hearing this, Ritsuka couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, poor Kadoc, he always looked so gentle and weak, now he's become a plaything for that muscular old man. Mash, take good care of the photos and videos, and once you get the evidence, I can eat him alive for the rest of my life."

"Ritsuka, you have such a vivid imagination."

Sherlock Holmes smiled at Ritsuka's words. It seemed like a meaningless joke, but it did ease the tense atmosphere of the final battle.

"Alright, in short, it's up to us to resolve the connection between the Fantasy Root and the Terrible Emperor. Mr. Bai Mo, you'd better be careful."

Only Bai Mo can directly participate in the battle. Ritsuka really wants to be there, but she will most likely be killed by the unknown aftershocks.

The forces split into three groups: Bai Mo directly confronted the enemy, Ritsuka and Atalanta were responsible for infiltrating the palace, and Zhang Jue, Sherlock Holmes, and others were responsible for dealing with the Fantasy Root.

Bai Mo didn't care about directly confronting Terrible Emperor, but if the two of them were to fight, they could probably raze the entire Lostbelt. Moreover, it's hard to say whether Terrible Emperor would be happy to see such a thing happen.

Before long, the sound of giant beasts' footsteps echoed from the distant land, and the thunderclouds in the sky seemed like the giant hand of a god reaching down to earth, bringing despair and calamity to this world.

The mammoth roared, and the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to cease their rumbling. Atop the behemoth, the Tsar slowly opened his eyes.

Although Bai Mo's eyes were completely invisible.

"Why are the people nowhere to be seen? I have returned, why is no one here to greet me? Kadoc, Anastasia, where have you gone? Old friend, are you still here?"

Ivan the Terrible's gaze was fixed on the distant palace, his voice like muffled thunder.

In the palace, Kadoc sat motionless in his chair, like a corpse, while the princess stared intently at the old man before her with eyes full of intense hatred.

Upon hearing Terrible Emperor's words, Bai Wubian glanced at the princess.

He had seen this kind of gaze countless times, whether it was during the surprise attack on the Dahai or the persecution of Bai Chou.

This familiar feeling was like a potent liquor that awakened a fallen soul, causing the long-parched lake of Bai Wubian's heart to surge with waves once more. At this moment, he felt as if he had once again become the Sea Tiger Martial God controlled the world.

"Alright, here you go, little girl. Relying solely on that kid's strength won't be enough to defeat the Terrible Emperor. Although your spirit doesn't possess any Complete Realm, its Mystic Eyes is indeed formidable, enough to influence battles at this level."

Upon hearing this, the princess spoke coldly, her tone filled with hatred.

"Then you'd better make the most of your last two Command Spell. After you use them, Vi's Mystic Eyes will only be focused on you."

Upon hearing this threat, Bai Wubian burst into laughter.

"Suit yourself. But I must remind you, your little man's body has been shattered to pieces. What's keeping him alive now is my Magnetic Field Heavenly Lock."

You should understand, this kid's fate is in my hands.

The princess standing to the side almost ground her teeth to powder. Without the Magnetic Field Power, she had no ability to resist at all. Her thoughts could be read, her brain could be controlled, and even her life was in his hands.

Bai Wubian is right; he's not like Kadoc.

To achieve his goals, he was utterly ruthless, using every means at his disposal. Even if someone respected him and cared for him during his period of despair, he would not hesitate to kill them when they became an obstacle on his path to Bai Wubian.

Whether it was Dahai, who was once his brother, or Bai Zheng and Bai Chou, who were his sons.

Therefore, he had seen that betrayed look in his eyes far, far too many times.

Bai Mo, who was outside, quickly sensed everything that was happening in the palace. His perception and Complete Realm far exceeded Bai Wubian's expectations. He then curled his lip in disdain.

"He's a dog for a day, and a dog for life. He's really unlucky to have been stuck with this guy."

Bai Mo turned his gaze to Ivan the Terrible, and all of Moscow's Yaga watched the two of them. Bai Wubian's thoughts were easy to understand; at this moment, the three of them were about to engage in their final battle.

Yaga holds absolute respect for the strong and complete submission to power. After today's battle, the last person standing will be the strongest here and will obtain everything.

everything...

"I know you, you offender, the one who has damaged my crown. Who are you?"

Upon hearing Terrible Emperor's words, both Bai Wubian and the princess raised an eyebrow. At first, they both thought that the damage to Terrible Emperor's crown was a tactic by the Great Qin to plunge the Russia Lostbelt into internal strife.

But now it seems they were all wrong, especially Bai Wubian, who is now reassessing Bai Mo's strength.

"An outsider, originally there to deal with a certain guy, but now, I also have to deal with the affairs of this country. Simply put, I am your enemy."

Bai Mo coldly gazed at the palace. Upon hearing Bai Mo's traitorous remarks, Ivan the Terrible said nothing. However, a thunderbolt flashed across the sky, causing countless Yaga to tremble and be unable to lift their heads.

"I understand, you are a traitor. In that case, we are indeed mortal enemies. So, is this the battlefield?"

"No, let's get away. Let's not fight here."

Bai Mo glanced at the surrounding Yaga; the square was too small for the two of them to fight. Hearing this, Ivan the Terrible fell silent. After an unknown amount of time, the giant elephant he was sitting on turned around and walked away.

Let's go.

The giant elephant moved very slowly, as if it were actively cooperating with Bai Mo's actions. Ivan the Terrible was also unwilling to fight here. Perhaps the people here had betrayed him, but they would not make a move before leaving Moscow, and could even travel together.

Watching the two powerful figures leave, Yaga swallowed hard, then suppressed his trembling fists and walked out without hesitation.

"Are you out of your mind? Aren't you afraid of being killed by the residual power of the Terrible Emperor's thunder?"

Some Yaga offered a reminder, and those who were about to leave nodded with expressions of agreement.

"That reminds me."

Then they took out the best bottle of wine in the house. Yaga's family usually keeps a bottle of good wine, waiting for a meaningful day to open it.

Although it's more, it's just to give myself something to look forward to in life.

"Alright, are you going to stay here and leave everything to fate, or come with me to watch a deadly but historic showdown, while we drink the finest wine?"

"Well, I really can't refuse, whether it's this way of dying or this wine."