He was looking for the Emperor. Finally, he found the lonely silhouette of the Emperor in a corner⦠No
one was guarding him. Like an unloved child, he was left alone in a corner.
âThen it shouldnât be difficult rescuing the Emperor?â Bjorne blinked as he thought.
Bjorne
Alex
However, just as he was thinking of how to attract the attention of his enemies, an elder of Rakshasa
Temple said, âEdgar, youâre finally here. Weâve waited for a long time. Alright then, you may leave now,
Emperor of America.â
Edgar,
Alex,
âHuh?â Bjorne and Jade were both stunned.
Bjorne
Alex
âThe Emperor was saved⦠Just like that?â
âWouldnât that⦠Be too easy?â
Bjorne and Jade didnât even have to help the Emperor up. With a wave of the hand, the elder sent the
Emperor up in the air, then threw him off the platform.
Bjorne
Alex
âYour majesty!â Jade screamed, immediately rushing forward to catch him.
Only then did she notice that the ground beneath her feet had become gooey like mud, trapping her in.
She couldnât even jump up, much less fly away.
At such a critical moment, a golden light flashed through the sky. Xerxesâ golden bamboo boat had
dashed here in time and caught the falling Emperor.
At the same time, he shouted loudly, âJade, quick, run!â
Unfortunately, she couldnât escape.
Gilbert had led the Flying Eagles here. Theyâd prepared weapons, the latest snipers that could shoot
highly destructive missiles. They targeted the people on the platform, waiting to fire upon their
commanderâs order. However, Bjorne and Jade still hadnât escaped.
Bjorne
Alex
âI think somethingâs wrong!â
âThey seemed to be trapped. They canât move their feet!â
âThe men of Rakshasa Temple are getting closer. What do we do?â
Gilbert made a decision immediately. âUse the rifles, shoot!â
Bang! Bang!
The guns were fired continuously.
The air rained with deadly bullets. They flew at great speed, spinning out of the barrels and headed
straight at the enemies.
However, they stopped about five hundred meters from the top of the Fuzen Tower. It was as if the
bullets had encountered significant resistance.
It was as though the bullets had landed in the water, reaching their limits and unable to proceed. The
bullets then all dropped to the ground.
âThereâs a barrier?â
After Xerxes had placed the Emperor down, he inunediately rushed over. âUse the ultimate missiles!
Break open that barrier right now!â
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boomâ¦
Four missiles were shot consecutively, but the ending was still, unfortunately, the same.
The tactician, Eleanor, shook her head. âThis is the formation of Terra Mountain Dojo, used to keep out
experts of divinity. The weapons of mortals wonât work on it.â
Xerxes said, âThink of something else then! Are we supposed to watch them getting killed?â
The tactician was speechless. She was just a tactician, not god, and she simply couldnât find a way out
of a dead end. Thus, they could only gather around the barrier and watch the people inside.
Edgar, who was on the Fuzen Tower, asked, âWhoâs the master of the Returning Sword Sect? Please
come out.â
Edgar,
Alex,
After a few seconds, Jeremy stepped forward. âThat would be me.â
Bjorne glanced in his direction. âOh, so itâs you. I just wanted to ask, Iâve given your sect a deadline to
do what Iâve asked, and your timeâs almost up. Why havenât you headed to the entrance of the
Thousand Miles Conglomerate to beg for mercy?â
Bjorne