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Chapter 663: Chapter 32: From Order…
Lynch frowned slightly.
Mid Domain!
And…
Judging from the spiritual power fluctuations, it was no weaker than Ragnar and Messiah before.
“Bound by Shadows… Darian!”
Kong’s cold voice carried a trace of incredulity and anger, instantly revealing the identity of the newcomer!
Her eyes were fixated on the figure floating in the Shadow Cloak, “As a registered member of the Supreme Council, you dare to openly ambush Fran’s Flying Aircraft here! Are you trying to break the Supreme Rules and start a civil war?!”
The Supreme Rules, they are the cornerstone maintaining the surface order of the Wizard World and preventing limitless internal consumption of Domain Level forces! Those who blatantly violate them will face joint sanctions from the entire Council forces!
Darian let out a hoarse, low laugh, like the cry of a night owl, filled with mockery: “Supreme Rules? Hehehe… Woman of Fran, you’re still so naive. Rules always only apply to the weak, and… the dead.”
His emerald pupils turned to Lynch, as if scrutinizing a toy about to be dismantled: “As for civil war? As long as you all ’accidentally’ perish here, who can prove it was our doing? In the depths of the Flowing Cloud Whirlpool, any ’accident’ is not surprising, is it?”
Before his voice had even fallen, another cold, sharp female voice, like metal scraping, suddenly rang out, picking up the topic: “Saphiro, you’ve repeatedly resisted the Tower of Order’s kind offers, cruelly killing our external personnel, and robbing their important assets! Such actions deserve death, and your intent must be eradicated!”
With this voice filled with hatred and murderous intent, the space not far away distorted, and a figure stepped out of thin air.
It was none other than Alchemy Master Veronica!
She was still wearing that tight-fitting magic robe with metallic patterns, her face cold and hard as iron, with unmasked anger and greed burning in her eyes—especially when she saw Ifrid’s Sword burning with divine flames in Lynch’s hand.
What was even more unsettling was that behind her, three Alchemy Creations with bodies slightly smaller than the Destruction Automaton, entirely cast from some kind of dark alloy, with smooth lines full of precision and menace, were floating silently!
They had no heads, with a massive, constantly rotating and contracting composite alchemical eye in the center of their trunks, and their cold red light locked onto Lynch. Their arms were not hands but had been modified into high-speed rotating circular saws, barrels concentrating high-energy beams, and spray tubes continuously dripping highly corrosive liquid!
The energy fluctuations they emitted had shockingly reached the level of pseudo-Domain, comparable to the Destruction Automaton!
The three cold killing machines, like the most loyal hunting dogs, were flanking Veronica.
“Veronica… even you have come!” Kong’s face looked even more grim. A prominent figure from the “Compulsory Recruitment Division” of the Tower of Order had personally mobilized, bringing such powerful Alchemy Creations, this was no simple ambush but an extermination at all costs!
However, this was not the end!
Just one second after Veronica appeared—
“Buzz——!!!”
An indescribable, terrifying pressure far surpassing the combined sum of Darian’s Shadow Domain and Veronica’s Alchemy Creations fell from the sky like a collapsing firmament!
In an instant, time seemed to freeze!
Turmoil of wild energy, the hoarse screech of the Banshee, the roaring engines of the Flying Aircraft… all sounds vanished, or rather, were completely suppressed and devoured by this pure, vast will-like force field!
Lynch felt his breath catch violently! His heart was gripped fiercely by an invisible, cold giant hand! The blazing radiance of his triple domains around him flickered and shrank intensely in the face of this absolute power, compressed almost to the point of clinging to his body!
Messiah’s holy radiance also dimmed instantly, she let out a muffled groan, and a trace of paleness crossed her exquisite face. The red light in the eyes of the Destruction Automaton flickered uncertainly, its massive metal body creaked under the burden, its movements becoming unbearably sluggish.
Even the frenzied and bloodthirsty modified Banshee fluttering in the sky seemed to be paused at the moment this pressure descended, stiffly frozen in midair, and the scarlet pupils (if they could be called pupils) instinctively revealed a terror from the deepest depths of its soul!
Late Domain!
It was definitely Late Domain! And an experienced veteran adept in this realm for many years!
Lynch’s pupils contracted to the extreme, a chilling sensation coursing down his spine! This power was stronger than any enemy he had faced before, even faintly giving him a sense of helplessness as if facing the might of the heavens!
Under the watchful eyes of countless shocked gazes, an elderly, withered figure, imbued with an unquestionable absolute authority, wove silently from the distorted light, appearing unobtrusively in the void before Darian and Veronica.
He was dressed in a plain gray robe, embroidered with patterns of star trajectories that changed slowly. His face was elderly, wrinkles deeply etched, but his eyes were like they contained an entire rotating expanse of the starry sky, deep, cold, indifferent, as if all things in the world were just pieces running on a predetermined track in his eyes.
Star Track Wizard—Cyrus!
He merely stood there, and the rule force field naturally emanating from his body distorted the surrounding light and space, making his figure appear somewhat indistinct, yet all the more awe-inspiring and fearsome.
“Saphiro…” Cyrus spoke, his voice not loud, yet like the cold Star Law, clearly reaching everyone’s ears.
His aged gaze lingered on Lynch, continuing, “Or should I call you Lynch Valen?”
As he said this, he scrutinized Lynch up and down, his voice tinged with admiration: “Tsk tsk tsk, in merely a few hundred years, you’ve grown from a young apprentice in the remote area of the Ancient Ruins to this level…”
His voice carried some curiosity: “What kind of secrets have you hidden?”
Apart from the conflict over the Magic Stone Mine between the Tower of Order and Jade Land, this was also a crucial reason why the Tower of Order was willing to violate the Supreme Rules and spare no expense to capture Lynch!
Saphiro is the Black Wizard Lynch who was once on the most wanted list, which they had long investigated and confirmed.
Lynch frowned.
Cyrus continued, his voice carrying a judgment-like tone, “Your existence itself is a challenge to the order of the Land of Freedom. Your choices have pushed this challenge to an irreparable abyss.”
“Fran cannot protect you, multiple domains cannot save you… nor change your fate today.”
His gaze swept over Lynch, Messiah, the vigilant Kong, and the scarred Flying Aircraft, eventually settling into a dead silence devoid of any ripple.
“Let it end here. Your soul, your domains, everything you’ve seized… will return to the embrace of order.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Darian’s Shadow Domain tightened suddenly like a giant serpent ready to devour! The three Alchemy killing machines beside Veronica’s eyes glowed bright red, their energy weapons charging to the limit! The overwhelming pressure of Late Domain surrounding Cyrus, vast as the stars, crashed down like a tangible mountain!
The situation of absolute assassination had already descended!


