Chapter 839: The 18-Year Dispute
Spare Me, Great Lord!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âCome out, the Arcane. I know you are watching.â
Cloud Yi and Tiger Zhi waited. Then, a voice sounded in the darkness. âIâm trapped in the small world within the World Tree. I canât go out. Why do you keep looking for me? Do you not know the old Kingâs punishment for me? I have to redeem myself here.â
Cloud Yi asked softly, âAre you involved in the matters outside?â
The Arcane chortled. âAre you trying to test me or hide something? Now, the only Puppet Masters who are free to move in the outside world are the two of you. So, who else knows the secrets of the world? Donât tell me that you suspected that I broke free of the old Kingâs seal! What a joke! No one is powerful enough to do that, and neither can I.â
Cloud Yi frowned. âIf itâs not you, why is their target so clear? The war is not supposed to target the Heavenly Network itself.â
The Arcane chuckled. âLet me ask you a question. On that rainy night 18 years ago, you charged thousands of miles along the valleys of the Changbai Mountains. I canât resonate with your plight because I wasnât the one being chased. But, Iâve always been confused about one thing... Are you sure that all the other Puppet Masters are dead? No offense intended, but are you really innocent?â
Are you sure all the other Puppet Masters are dead?
Cloud Yi did not reply. Years ago, seven Puppet Masters left the place with heavy responsibilities on their shoulders. In the end, two died there, and the remaining five arrived at the Earth. It was commonly believed that only four Puppet Masters had come to the Earth because the Arcane had never shown himself. But in fact, it was five.
Cloud Yi, Tiger Zhi, the Tear Tricker, the Dream Chooser and the Arcane.
These were the names conferred by the old King of Gods. Thus, their original names had long since been forgotten. Every Puppet Master had a personal history that they did not want to revisit, and they felt reborn with the new names.
The Arcane said, âTear Tricker left after he placed the new King at a familyâs doorstep. But I donât think itâs him. Else, the new King would have been dead then. But how about the Dream Chooser? Did he die in front of you?â
Cloud Yi recalled pieces of memories from the past. The Dream Chooser stayed to block the Golden Foundation so that the two of them could have time to flee.
Indeed, they had no evidence whether the Dream Chooser had been killed in the battle. They had been searching for clues for the past 18 years, but with no luck. Even the Golden Foundation had no concrete answers for them.
âLike what I mentioned, how did the Golden Foundation know our exact location? Have you ever considered the possibility that someone had returned to this land of forefathers ahead of us?!â The Arcaneâs voice was frosty as ice. âRecently, Iâve been recalling repeatedly over every single detail of that year. Then, I realized that the Dream Chooser had been behaving abnormally before we breached the fortress. During that period of time, he had lowered his power class, though he had concealed it well.â
Sadness crossed Tiger Zhiâs face. âWe had our golden days. Yet, we are questioning one another now.â
But Cloud Yi was more determined than the two men. Before she walked out, she said, âWhoever it is, he has to pay the price. The return of the new King is not complete without fresh blood.â
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It was 1 August. The Changbai Mountains were covered in lush vegetation. The temperature was rising as heat radiated from the bare ground under the sun, but it was still freezing at night.
The newly-constructed fortress stood magnificently on the slope of Tiger Back. From afar, it looked like a masterpiece of art. Its sharp edges bespoke power and strength.
Meanwhile, members of the Darkness Kingdom had left the temporary military base and were heading elsewhere, as if they had other tasks ahead.
The group trekked across the undulating terrains slowly and intentionally kept their distance from the Tiger Back fortress. They marched towards the central areas of the Changbai Mountains.
âWe could have taken a shorter path,â a member of the team complained.
âBe patient,â replied another man, âAlthough Shen Cang Jing will not make any reckless moves as he has to consider the order of the world, energy waves within a radius of hundreds of miles from him can never evade his attention. This is one of the mysteries about Shen Cang Jing. Thus, letâs take it slow. I have waited for ten years and I donât mind waiting for another few days.â
That silenced everyone in the team. Suddenly the leader stopped and gazed at the mountains in the distance. âEverything is about to endâ
...
The Tiger Back fortress had an extraordinary appearance. It stood tall in the mountain range and had seemingly assimilated with parts of the slope.
The fortress was surrounded by extremely tall walls. Scientific calculations had been used by the engineers for the walls to ensure their height could bar peak-Class Câs from entry.
However, the construction of the defense system had become more challenging with the increase in the average powers of their enemies. Nevertheless, the Heavenly Network had taken that into consideration as well. They had extracted all the stones and chopped down all the trees in the neighboring areas.
Speaking from an environmentally friendly aspect, this would endanger the local ecosystem. However, survival for humans always came first before environmental friendliness.
Sitting in the commander module, Li Yixiao said, âFrom what I can see, those secret practitioners are not really willing to risk their lives in fighting against us. Why donât we persuade them to work for us?â
âUnrealistic,â Nalan Que rebutted, âWhat do you have to offer? How can you attract them to the Heavenly Network?â
âAre they not already starving! Let them in and weâll cater food for them!â said Li Yixiao.
âAre you an idiot? How can you squeeze 100,000 people in our fortress? Besides, you may not even notice if a few thousands of Metahumans from the large organizations have blended in as well. By then, we do not even have to defend against enemies from outside the walls, but inside too. I personally would rather watch as they die outside our fortress,â said Nalan Que with a look of contempt, âPlease save your brains for more innovative ideas of how to hide your secret purse.â
Chen Zuan said, âI wonder where Brother Shu is. In fact, we donât have to worry about military strategies as people like You Mingyu and Hao Zhichao will settle them well. We are laymen in strategic decisions but the think tank are the experts. Iâm more interested in how Brother Shu is doing.â
At this moment, Lu Xiaoyu, Lu Shu and Cao Qingci were not in the module. No one knew their whereabouts. As a result, Chen Zuan and Cheng Qiuqiao became the only two Species Research students in the room. Now that Chen Zuan had lost all his game coins, things had started to get boring...
âSave the concern for yourself,â said Cheng Qiuqiao, âThis time, Brother Shu has escaped unharmed after killing seven Class Bâs in a row at Port Artyom. He doesnât need your concern.â
By then, Lu Shuâs splendid war record had been reported to the Heavenly Network. It was a piece of morale-boosting news indeed.
It had elicited a deep sense of admiration from within the Heavenly Network. As the ninth Heavenly King who had once killed a pseudo-Class A, Lu Shu had lived up to his magnificent reputation.