Visitors to Miluo Island
Within the territory of Yinlan Prefecture, there exists a privately owned island. It is not one of the ten major cities of Yinlan Prefecture, but its wide roads, ancient trees everywhere, and bustling streets all demonstrate its prosperity.
The reason why this place is so prosperous, even comparable to the Sovereign's city, is naturally inseparable from the five major families on this island. However, in reality, among the so-called five major families, the true masters are only the Bagshaw Clan, which is the head of the five families.
Miluo Island.
This is a green island, with old trees everywhere. The fresh air makes visitors feel very comfortable. In the distance, there are castle-like buildings and luxurious restaurants. The flow of people walking on the wide streets is endless.
If we're talking about the unique features of Miluo Island, the most famous 'battleground' is definitely not to be missed. However, Makenrich didn't come here for those things today.
"Who goes there!" Dressed in a Black Robe, Makenrich transformed and arrived at the Bagshaw Clan's territory on Miluo Island.
"Hmph! Go and call your clan leader out!" Makenrich scoffed, swatting away dozens of Highgod guards. If he hadn't needed their help today, he would have stormed straight into the Hendsey Castle. Instead, he had to come and see a junior first.
"Seven-Star Fiend!"
"This is definitely the strength of a Red-Robed Elder! Quickly, go and invite the Clan Chief and the other Red-Robed Elders!"
Seeing that their opponent had easily subdued their entire squad with a single, casual strike, the captain of the guards naturally realized that the newcomer was extremely powerful! However, this was Miluo Island, and even Seven-Star Fiend who dared to cause trouble would not be able to escape!
"Who dares to cause trouble on my Miluo Island!"
In the sky, long red hair fluttered wildly as Baokewei flew out at lightning speed with a cold expression. Behind him followed three powerful figures dressed in red robes—two men and one woman. These three red-robed experts were the true powerhouses of the Bagshaw Clan.
"It's the Red-Robed Elder!" The island's residents, who had been watching the spectacle from afar, exclaimed in surprise!
The Bagshaw Clan has an extremely small number of Red Robe Elders, which is a major reason why the Bagshaw Clan can stand Infernal Realm, dare to establish Miluo Island, and disregard official power.
Every red-robed elder is Seven-Star Fiend!
"This Black Robe is probably going to kick a hornet's nest!" a tourist chuckled as he watched the spectacle.
"Yes, all three red-robed elders, and the clan leader has also appeared. This Black Robe is probably not going to have a good end this time," a restaurant owner commented. Some were even preparing to use Floating Shadow Technique to record the earth-shattering battle that was about to unfold.
The battle between several powerful Seven-Star Fiend is bound to be extraordinary; the recorded Floating Shadow alone could fetch a high price!
"Baokewei, I need to speak with Lord Mosi. Could you please pass on my message?" Seeing that the person in question had appeared, Makenrich didn't waste any more time and got straight to the point. However, he still didn't reveal his face, since he was currently wanted by that damned Rog and couldn't casually expose his identity.
"Who are you?" Upon hearing this person directly address the ancestor by name, Bagshaw immediately dared not be careless. Although many people knew of the Bagshaw Clan, not many knew their ancestor. Moreover, this person spoke as if he were an equal to the ancestor, so he was probably a powerful Asura expert as well. He just didn't know why he was hiding his identity.
"I am Makenrich. Please tell him for me that I have something useful to him." Although he was reluctant to admit it, Makenrich had to admit that Mosi was indeed much stronger than him. As long as he was willing to take action, he had a high chance of killing Rog.
After all, Mosi has two Divine Clone, and the power of the Destruction Divine Clone is even greater than that of his Death Divine Clone!
"So it's Lord Makenrich." Bagshaw was taken aback. The change of Prefect at Tianhua Prefecture on the Zijing Continent...
The news is currently circulating widely in the Infernal Realm, how could he not know? No wonder this person is hiding his presence. "Please wait a moment, sir, I will immediately send a message to Youlai." Bagshaw did not do anything impolite. He also guessed that the other party must have some trump card to dare to show himself here. It was best to leave these matters to the patriarch to handle himself.
A moment later.
An elderly man with white hair and a white beard walked over. He was wearing red armor and a red cloak.
"Lord Makenrich, my master requests your presence." Youlai bowed respectfully, and Makenrich merely nodded. The two flew together out of Bagshaw territory and headed towards the Hendsey Castle, a place whose secrets were little known.
"It's a pity that a fight didn't break out."
"Yeah, I thought there was going to be a huge battle. What a disappointment."
Seeing that the two sides seemed to have reached a reconciliation, the onlookers couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It was a rare occasion to witness the Seven-Star Fiend causing trouble, but it ended without any resolution.
"Makenrich, your strongest Divine Clone is dead, yet you dare to show yourself in the outside world. This must be your true self." A deep, gentle voice suddenly rang out.
Makenrich looked in the direction of the voice and saw a Legendary strongman who was nearly 2.5 meters tall. His short, red hair stood up like steel needles, and he was wearing an ancient-style sleeveless armor. His thick arms were bronze in color and looked strong and powerful.
"That's right, the Lord of the Fortress's mastery of the soul is indeed extraordinary. This is indeed my true self, only Refine Divine Spark to become a god again." Makenrich couldn't help but twitch his lips. This Mosi, he clearly saw through it, but he still insisted on reopening his wounds.
"You say you have something I need? I'm quite curious what it is." Mosi smiled calmly. At his level of strength, unless Makenrich produces a Sovereign Artifact, it's impossible for him to be moved. Although he's not afraid of the new Lord of Tianhua Prefecture, he can't easily make an enemy.
"Lord of the Castle, please look." Makenrich took out a piece of parchment with mysterious patterns drawn on it. Mosi was involuntarily immersed in it, as if he had just gained some insight.
"There should be an original of this, right?" Mosi could tell at a glance that this parchment was obviously just a rubbing. If he could directly study the original pattern, he might gain even more.
"This image is just one page from my Demonic Tome. If I could fully comprehend all the images in that Demonic Tome, achieving Paragon wouldn't be difficult." While there was an element of boasting in Makenrich's words, he genuinely believed it. Unfortunately, he hadn't been able to fully comprehend all the images in the entire Demonic Tome; otherwise, his strength would be far greater than it is now.
"Demonic Tome?" Mosi's eyes lit up slightly. The pattern he had just seen had already touched his understanding of the Death Rule, giving him a glimpse of a direction to take. If he could obtain the entire Demonic Tome, he might actually have a chance to achieve the Paragon!
Paragon!
This was the realm he had always dreamed of!
Reaching the Paragon makes one a true emperor among gods! Even the Sovereign would treat them with respect, because the number of Paragon High-God is even rarer than that of the Sovereign!
In this world, there are a constant seventy-seven Sovereign, and the number of Paragon is no more than thirty. On average, there are only two or three such beings in each plane.
"Where is this Demonic Tome?" Even Mosi couldn't resist the temptation of achieving the Paragon. Even if it was just a possibility, he would never miss it!
"Heh, this treasure is hidden somewhere only I know about." Makenrich wasn't afraid that Mosi would simply snatch it away. Want the treasure without helping him first? No way!
"What do you intend to do?" Mosi remained silent for a moment before finally speaking. He had no choice; if it were any other treasure, even a trace of Sovereign’s Might, he could completely disregard it. However, he couldn't refuse this opportunity to achieve Paragon.
"It's simple. I have a plan. As long as I reveal my identity to the outside world and lure Rog out, killing him won't be difficult with your strength. However, Rog cultivates the Laws of Lightning, so his escape speed is extraordinary. Whether you need to ask for help is up to you." Makenrich understood that Mosi always had many friends, and they were all quite strong, so finding a suitable helper wouldn't be difficult.
"Okay, I agree." Mosi closed her eyes, her mind already made up.