Chapter 135: Everything Was Within Yu Xians Calculations

Chapter 135: Everything Was Within Yu Xian's Calculations

However, before that, he had to resolve something else first. Currently, Qilin was enduring tremendous pressure to support him. Misled by the Namoans, forces from all sides had turned against the organization. Moreover, Qilin's higher-ups were also waiting for an explanation from Yu Lie. If this dragged on for too long, suspicion would easily begin to grow, so the internal problem had to be resolved first.

As Yu Lie asked over the phone when Yu Xian could return to headquarters, Yu Xian held his phone and closed his eyes. Under his control, thousands of eyeball bubbles rapidly searched through the various cities, gathering large amounts of evidence and teleporting it over. At the same time, he also controlled a hand-shaped bubble at home to write a report.

With the strength enhancement from Black Blood and the Heaven-Mourning Sword, using Super Brain to write a report was like using an anti-aircraft cannon to kill a mosquito. In just half a minute, a detailed report was ready before him.

Done with the preparations, Yu Xian opened his eyes and answered Yu Lie, "I'll be there right away!"

Yu Xian put down his phone and, with a flicker of his thought, cast Bubble Clone. A version of himself made entirely from countless bubbles appeared beside him. He handed all the documents, evidence, and the report to the clone, then sent the clone to Qilin's headquarters.

In the past, his clone did not have real eyes, so it could not move too far away from Yu Xian. Now that he had Thousand Eyes and Ten Thousand Sights, he could use his eyeball bubbles as the eyes of his clone. Because of that, he could remotely control this clone and have it handle relatively simple tasks.

He divided off a portion of his attention to control the clone, and before long, the clone walked into Yu Lie's office.

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Yu Xian teleported through a spatial bubble and once again appeared before the gate of Rising Tide Society on the Red Planet. Instantly, he seized the Namoan that had whispered to him earlier by the throat with one hand. For some reason, the moment he had seen this Namoan again, the anger he had only just managed to calm had flared up, as if someone had poured gasoline on it.

And when he saw Hong Zheng and his wife at the center of the Holy Martyrdom Soul-Sealing Formation, he wanted nothing more than to burn every single Namoan here to ash. In fact, that was exactly what he did.

His rage seemed to take solid form. The moment it fused with the divine power of deceit, it transformed into blood-red flames. The Namoan he held immediately let out a shrill scream, turning into a blazing torch in the blink of an eye.

The Namoans clamoring inside the cage formed by the Holy Martyrdom Soul-Sealing Formation instantly fell silent. All of them stared in terror at their fellow clansman burning fiercely in Yu Xian's hand.

Gan Sa, their king, cried out in disbelief, "How is this possible... The power of a True God?"

Ordinary Namoans could not distinguish between different types of divine power and assumed all divine power was the same. But as their king, Gan Sa knew that divine power was divided into the power of a False God and the power of a True God.

The power of a False God was just a type of high-quality energy. Although it was extremely powerful against Dragon-rank beings, it would not necessarily pose a threat to the Namo Race. Only the power of a True God could deal damage to all lifeforms without distinction.

Gan Sa stared at the flames in Yu Xian's hand. But why? This human is clearly far weaker than me, so why does he possess the power of a True God?

The more it thought about them, the more terrified it became. It trembled from top to bottom. If Yu Xian attacked it with those flames, it would definitely die.

The Holy Martyrdom Soul-Sealing Formation had a very interesting trait. It restrained the power of those sealed within it, preventing them from attacking others, but individuals outside were free to attack them.

After dealing with the first Namoan, Yu Xian did not want to waste even a single second. Since he had gained a method capable of harming them, they were merely lambs waiting for the slaughter. He walked into the formation, grabbing one Namoan after another and burning them to death.

The Namoans who had yet to face his reckoning fled madly around the cage, begging for mercy. But when Yu Xian saw the heroes around him who had chosen to sacrifice themselves, his heart turned as hard as steel. No matter what the Namoans said, they could not shake him in the slightest. One had to be as cold and ruthless as the dead of winter when dealing with enemies, especially those that were not even human.

Finally, after a thorough purge, only Yu Xian and Gan Sa remained inside the Holy Martyrdom Soul-Sealing Formation. The blood-red flames had burned every Namoan to ash.

Yu Xian turned to Gan Sa. "Looks like you no longer have any chance of breaking free. I wonder how you feel now?"

Gan Sa stared at him and spoke in a slow, measured voice. "Human, I must admit that you are very strong. But you made one mistake. You should not have tortured my people. You should not have let them die in despair. And most of all, you should not have... left me for last."

The Namoan king began to swell up. The chains around it shook violently, and the bones forming the formation cracked one after another. Countless fractures appeared across the bodies of Hong Zheng and his wife, thick blood seeping out from the cracks.

Gan Sa tore the chains around its neck with one hand and roared at Yu Xian in triumph. "Has no one ever told you that the Namo Race feeds on emotions? And emotions steeped in despair happen to be our favorite food. It can make us infinitely stronger!"

This was how the King of the Namo Race refined the power of the King's Authority. It could be said that Yu Xian's slaughter of the other Namoans had supplied Gan Sa with power.

Yu Xian smiled at Gan Sa. "Of course I know that."

He had spent most of the divine power of deceit in his body to kill the other Namoans, and the remaining amount was no longer enough to burn Gan Sa to death. Ultimately, the divine power of deceit was water without a source. He had extracted it from the giant serpent's blood. So, it was always going to run out someday. Using it on these Namoans could at least be considered putting it to good use.

Before making his move, he had already calculated everything with Super Brain. The method to undo the Holy Martyrdom Soul-Sealing Formation was very simple. He could either behead Hong Zheng and his wife or kill every last Namoan.

Yu Xian was naturally unwilling to desecrate these two respectable heroes. However, there was a problem with the second option. If he spared a weaker Namoan, then even if it absorbed the emotions of all the other Namoans, it would probably still be unable to break free from the restraints of the formation.

If that happened, once his divine power of deceit ran out, he would be left with no choice but to watch the creature continue its wretched existence, while Hong Zheng and his wife would continue suffering torment because of that piece of trash. That was not an outcome he wanted.

Therefore, he killed all the other Namoans and intentionally fattened Gan Sa up. Only Gan Sa possessed King's Authority, which made it the one most likely to break through the formation after absorbing the other Namoans' emotions.

Now that the first step of the plan had succeeded, it was time for step two. Yu Xian raised his hand, and a massive spatial bubble shot toward Gan Sa. Seeing that the incoming attack was not flame formed from the power of a True God, Gan Sa sneered and punched straight at the bubble. But its fist passed right through the bubble, and it fell inside. Before it could react, the scenery around it changed.

Sunlight shone across the land. Countless golden halos hung in the sky. High above, a colossal dragon radiating red light coiled in the air, its divine might as vast and oppressive as a prison.

Gan Sa met the Extreme Dragon's gaze, and it let out a piercing scream. "The dragon among dragons, the Extreme Dragon!"

The gem on the Extreme Dragon's forehead shone with dazzling red light, and Gan Sa was instantly erased from the landscape.

From far away, Yu Xian watched everything through a hidden eyeball bubble. He quickly turned the eyeball bubble back into an ordinary bubble. Right now, the Extreme Dragon was furious beyond measure. He could not afford to provoke it.

Inside Rising Tide Society, having eliminated every last Namoan, only now did he look solemnly at the heroes around him. He bowed deeply, then slowly walked toward Hong Zheng and his wife, preparing to confirm whether the two of them had finally been released.

Hong Zheng and his wife began to emit a holy, pristine light. Instantly, the entire Rising Tide Society was bathed in the glow, as countless motes of light drifted through the air, coalescing into the couple.