Volume 6 - 641: Picturesque Vista
Monarch of Evernight
[V6C171 â Sorrow of a Silent Parting]
With the leader dead, the remaining warriors became less of a match. The first-rank viscount fleeing Song Ziningâs domain didnât mean that the others could extricate themselves as easily. In the short moment that they were thrashing about like headless flies, Qianye had already charged into Song Ziningâs domain. He brandished his blade like the wind and cleaved vampire and werewolf alike with a single slash each. In the blink of an eye, he had killed off all the viscounts Wei Potian had been holding off.
âQianye, youâ¦â Song Zining was just about to speak with a stunned expression when Wei Potian cut him short, âStop blabbering and start saving people.â
The battle was still ongoing both within the domain and outside.
Many of the lower-ranked dark race warriors couldnât see the situation inside the domain and were still surrounding and attacking the humans. Song Zining immediately expanded his domain and isolated the battlefield. Following which, Qianye and Wei Potian killed off all the remaining enemies, not leaving a single one behind. But their kills added together couldnât catch up to Song Zining. His Three Thousand Flying Leaves Art Domain was extremely effective at killing cannon fodder. Those flying leaves were akin to butcherâs knives, capable of drawing life with a mere brush.
The subordinates naturally took over after the general situation was settled. Only then did Qianye find the time to ask, âHow come you two are here?â
Song Zining glared at him angrily and said, âWhat? Are you the only one allowed to come?â
Wei Potian glared furiously at him and said, âDamn his grandma! If not for this damned strategistâs lies, why would this daddy run over here to suffer?â
Qianye was startled. It would seem that these two fellows were still at odds, but Song Zining wasnât too happy with him, either, and he had no idea why. Qianye wasnât too reserved in front of these two brothers. âWhat I meant is, why are you two together? And, Zining, what did I do to offend you?â
Wei Potian spat loudly and stomped the ground. âQianye, donât pay him any attention. This fellow is just jealous! He couldnât kill that viscount after fighting for half a day, but you lopped off his head immediately. Itâd be odd if this narrow-minded bastard doesnât feel depressed! Working with him is the last thing Iâd do if he hadnât tricked me.â
Wei Potian was clearly furious. He wouldâve attacked immediately if it were any other day, but he only glared at Song Zining for now. The Wei Potian of today already possessed the calm bearing of a great general and was no longer the impatient brat from before.
Qianye was still unclear why these two were together, but he soon figured it out after asking a couple more questions.
It turned out that Song Zining had called upon Wei Potian on the very day the Zhang clanâs defeat was announced. After an extravagantly embellished analysis of the situation, he pointed out that the Zhang clanâs successful retreat to the Zhao clan warzone was extremely important for the war as a whole and stated that he just had to take part in this crucial point in the war. It was just that, despite the spirit, he was too weak to carry it out. He was willing to let go of all past enmity at this important juncture and work together with Wei Potian to snipe down the dark race pursuers, hence protecting the Zhang clanâs retreating army.
Wei Potian had led troops for many years and immediately realized that Song Ziningâs words made sense. Although he wasnât that happy with the latter, he had to admit that this little pimp was great at strategy and that the two of them would complement each otherâs weaknesses in battle. As such, he finally agreed.
Wei Potian always acted with great decisiveness. He immediately transferred two hundred elites and drove a high-speed airship right into the middle of the battlefield. They came at just the right time and ran straight into the pursuit parties. They had started fighting immediately upon landing and had gone through several battles in a row.
From Wei Potianâs badly damaged armor, the wounds of all sizes all over his body, and the group of less than a hundred Wei clan warriors, Qianye could tell just now fierce the battles had been. Over half of the Wei clanâs soldiers had died in less than a day. No wonder Wei Potianâs mood was so sour.
Wei Potian seemed to have guessed Qianyeâs thoughts. He snorted coldly and said, âPeople die in battle. I came here fully aware that I might not ever return, and my brothers arenât afraid of dying, either. But if this fellow had explained things clearly and given me half a dayâs time to prepare, far fewer of my men wouldâve died. Just ask him what the hell is wrong with his accursed domain!â
Song Zining was mumbling beside them, âSpeed is a crucial asset in war, how can we wait for half a day?â But after hearing the words âdomainâ, he immediately looked away with an awkward expression. Then, he began waving his fan as though he were enjoying the scenery.
Qianye immediately realized that something was wrong. âZining, whatâs wrong with your domain?â
Qianye hadnât discovered anything wrong with Song Ziningâs domain. He only felt that it had become increasingly lifelike, and it was even capable of insulating perception. He simply couldnât understand why Wei Potian was so angry because the domain was almost miraculous.
Wei Potian snorted, âAsk that gigolo!â
At this point, Song Zining could no longer pretend to be gazing at the scenery. He let out a dry cough and said nonchalantly, âItâs nothing big. Itâs just that, umm, I needed a decorative mountain in my domain so I had him fill in temporarily. Afterward, I complained a bit because that rock looks so worn-out.â
Wei Potian turned back in abrupt fury. âWhat the hell do you expect? This daddy wonât bicker with you on the battlefield, but your accursed domain didnât even do a fartâs worth of damage back then. How many of my brothers died because of you?!â
Qianye was surprised at this point. Song Ziningâs Three Thousand Flying Leaves Art Domain was mysterious, unfathomable, and filled with myriad transformations. Every leaf in the domain was known to be able to killâhow could it be so weak? Solely in terms of domains, the Song seventh young master was at the peak of the empireâs younger generation; it wasnât that much weaker than Zhao Junduâs Omniscient Seal.
Song Zining said in an embarrassed manner, âThis⦠is a long story.â
He pulled Qianye over to the side and explained in a whisper. Only then did Qianye realize that Song Ziningâs ambitions were too great, planning to forge an illusory world of myriad visual phenomena. If he had succeeded in this path, a boundless, vivid realm would appear around him at a single thought, and further advancement would allow for these illusions to become reality. At that point, the domain would be filled with mysterious principlesâdrowning enemies with a glass of water or setting them ablazeâhe would be able to transform heaven and earth with a single thought. It was a near heaven-defying method.
It was just that this path was too difficult. Qianye could imagine that there was no way to produce such a level of domain without reaching the heavenly monarch level. Even at that level, the chances werenât that great. Succeeding in such a domain was probably even harder than becoming a heavenly monarch.
As expected of someone who had claimed to be an âobserver of the great dao and the futureâ since back at the Yellow Springs, his ambitions were at the very end of the road, way beyond a heavenly monarch. This kind of aspiration made Qianye, who had to calculate every bit of essence blood and origin power, feel ashamed.
At this point, Wei Potian, who was eavesdropping from the side, could no longer hold back. âDog shit illusory world and myriad changes! All of this is just a backdrop to impress girls and set up his grandeur. This gigolo only has women in his eyes, how can there be any bullshit great dao and mysterious principles!â
Qianye was startled as Song Zining stamped his feet and said, âAhhh! Brother Wei, you and I can be considered comrades who have fought side by side. Is there a need to bare everything?â
âWhat nerve! If you hadnât been doing all those weird things, your domain wouldnât have been this weak and fewer of my brothers wouldâve died!â
Qianye finally realized what was going on as the quarrel continued. Song Ziningâs cultivation had soared rapidly in the recent period, reaching rank-twelve and obtaining a new level of comprehension in his Three Thousand Flying Leaves Art. However, the seventh young master didnât choose to increase the destructive potential of his domain and instead chose to derive the true world. As Wei Potian saw it, this kind of fancy illusory effect was entirely useless.
During the half a day of battles, it was indeed true that Song Zining could trap the enemy easily but had no power to kill them. For instance, he had trapped the strongest enemyâthe first-rank viscountâduring this battle but was powerless to do anything more. All the actual killing was left to Wei Potianâs subordinates. Wei Potian, on the other hand, felt that Song Zining shouldâve been able to defeat a first-rank viscount immediately. Yet, they were in a prolonged deadlock after the deployment of their individual domains. If Qianye hadnât arrived when he did, Wei Potian would probably have succumbed under the beleaguerment. At that point, Song Ziningâs fate wouldnât be any better.
After figuring things out, Qianye still couldnât tell who was right or wrong. He could only pat Wei Potianâs shoulder and say, âLet it be, Zining has also tried his best. Besides, his domain can interfere with enemy perception and will probably prove useful in the future. Weâre still on the battlefield right now, letâs continue this discussion after the war.â
Wei Potian had nothing left to say after Qianye consoled him so. All he did was glare hard at Song Zining.
Seeing that the current storm had passed by, Song Zining came over and sized Qianye up from head to toe, from left to right.
Qianye was suspicious after being looked all over. âWhat are you doing?â
Song Zining flapped his fan a couple of times. âQianye, if I didnât see wrong, you just knocked that viscount back, right?
âYes, whatâs the matter?â
Song Zining retrieved his fan. âWhatâs the matter? Whatâs the matter?!?! Thatâs a first-rank viscount weâre talking about! And you just sent him flying?â
Vampires boasted a much stronger constitution than humans of the same level. Be it in strength or speed, they were far above the human race. However, Qianyeâs blood energy had also reached the level of a first-rank viscount. Moreover, it was according to ancient standards. How could an ordinary first-rank viscount be his match? Hence, a direct collision had sent the opponent flying immediately.
That vampire viscount had never imagined he would fail to bump Qianye away. In the end, he was caught unprepared and beheaded.
Song Zining knew Qianye was a vampire, but his constitution which came from the purple blood energy was a deeper secret. Qianye made no further explanation and only said, âIsnât it normal to send him flying?â
âHow can that be normal?â It was Wei Potian who joined the conversation. He had also clashed with this viscount before but was almost sent flying instead. Naturally, he knew how powerful this opponent was. Comparatively, Qianyeâs strength was simply inhuman.
The latter felt somewhat troubled and was just about to find an excuse when he heard a sharp whistle above him. He looked up only to find a small airship rush out of the clouds and drop unsteadily toward the ground.
Song Ziningâs eyes were sharp. He observed the airship model and cried out, âNot good! Thatâs a Zhao clan airship!â