Chapter 880: The Capital Has Opened, Surrender Already?

Rumble~

A sudden thunderclap.

In the cloudless sky, thunder rumbles through the heavens.

In this war preparation zone, soldiers are neatly arranged, stretching to an extremely distant area.

With ease, the numbers surpass a million, and the boundary is nowhere in sight.

At the forefront of these soldiers, the top of a massive Black Dragon Palace emits curling smoke, with top-grade soothing herbs as incense, enveloping the throne of Prince Ji’an in mist.

In front of the throne, also at the entrance of the Judgement Hall.

Drew paced back and forth, eyes slightly anxious.

It has been seven days since Baiyi returned.

The army was originally supposed to set out three days ago, but they dared not disturb Baiyi, leading to continuous delays.

Carl’s orders were issued one after another, but to no avail, as malice still plagued the door, and no one dared to ignore this malice to awaken the fierce presence inside.

“Stop pacing; it’s useless,”

Mifengna said coldly, her eyes full of impatience.

“The time set by the Great Emperor is nearing its deadline. If we delay matters on the other side, what will become of us?” Drew’s tone was anxious, “By then, we will truly be criminals.”

“Then why don’t you call the King out? What good is pacing here?” Mifengna said impatiently.

How could she not know all this, but there was nothing they could do, except for Great Emperor Carl, anyone else who tried would surely die, and neither of them wanted to die, making their anxiety meaningless.

Drew paused, then turned angrily towards Mifengna, “So what’s your solution? Just sit around and let millions wait for him?”

Mifengna glanced back, “Ha, you know this time there are over a million involved. So, why isn’t anyone causing a commotion?”

Drew looked around; over four hundred high-tier transcendents in the Judgement Hall overlooking the million-strong army, coupled with the credit from battles involving Baiyi being substantial and the danger not high, only a fool would cause a ruckus now.

Indeed, while the battlefield lacks not the rash, they are not without some intelligence.

And even if they weren’t, the rash are not without friends; someone would remind them.

“Huff…huff…”

“Damn, what’s with this weather, lightning nonstop, I’m going to check!”

Drew could no longer hold back; his eyes slightly reddened, and he dashed up to the sky with unstoppable speed.

His frenzied aura exploded in the firmament, and the venting of emotions started to oppress the army below.

Mifengna furrowed her brow, murmured “Fool” under her breath, collected her emotions, and waited quietly.

A slight chatter began to arise in the army, but under the spiritual aura of one powerful being after another, such chatter quickly dissipated.

Apart from the thunder on a clear day and the energy fluctuations of the berserker, there was no other sound outside the door.

Meanwhile, inside the Judgement Hall.

Baiyi drank the last bottle of Soul Potion, feeling the growth of his soul, and let out a long breath.

He revealed a slight smile, this time was indeed worthwhile, and what’s left is to act for the greatest benefit.

Baiyi raised his hand, extinguishing a ball of light, which was Carl’s power urging him, but Baiyi wasn’t interested in listening.

Once he felt his soul stabilize, he glanced at the prompt and then began to walk out.

[You have consumed Soul Enhancement Potion ×31, significantly enhancing your soul; current Soul Strength 590.]

[Host: Baiyi. (Light)

Race: Human.

Template: Alchemy Demon.

Profession: Alchemist·Saint.

Level: 90 (100410000/250000000).

Extra Experience Points: 71600000.

Gold Coin: 1364001.

Power: 822.

Agility: 901.

Endurance: 1493.

Holy Intelligence: 168.

Holy Spirit: 256.

Charm: 83.

Luck: 1.

Free attribute points: 0.

World: Black Death·Pathogen, Night Town, Life and Death·Alternation.

World Legend Level: 80.

Tier: Legendary.

…..

Evaluation: An alchemist with exceptionally strong Spiritual Power, even among saints, this is an anomaly.]

This wave of enhancement was quite exaggerated; although it used up all the soul crystal cores, the Spirit Attribute made a qualitative breakthrough.

This means the Dark Side can grow without cost, wielding limitless combat power, even nearing middle divine power.

Yet, truly reaching middle divine power still lacks some distance; simply based on attribute points, the Spirit on the Light Side needs to approach three hundred, so the attributes on the Dark Side can comprehensively reach middle divine power strength.

There’s still a way to go.

He pushed open the door, Baiyi wasn’t surprised by the sight outside.

The power of the Dark Side only prevents outsiders from entering, not completely sealed.

This means that while performing some simple steps, Baiyi had spare power to glance outside.

His scarlet eyes looked up at the firmament.

Taking a step forward.

In the next moment, he appeared atop the vast palace.

Inhaling the soothing effects from the expensive materials, Baiyi felt somewhat comfortable, the original Prince Ji’an was likely not a Divine Abomination, but his spirit probably had some issues.

Such epic-level materials burning, soothing was just a secondary effect, more so to nurture the spirit.

Thud~

A slight sound resounded at the Judgement Hall entrance.

That was Drew descending too quickly, causing damage to the ground.

The anger in his eyes had completely disappeared, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he lowered his head, standing with Mifengna, who was gloating, beneath the smoke-wreathed throne.

Woo~

With a deep horn sound, the enormous Black Dragon Palace began to ascend.

A massive Teleportation Gate appeared in front, enough for the gigantic palace, over a kilometer wide, to enter.