Chapter 888: What Does Baiyi Have to Do with Prince Ji’an’s Promise?

Restlessness, the war continues, but it’s not the opposing armies that are restless.

It’s the beings behind those armies.

The World Sea Alliance, Carl, and even Ulrich who is not far from this world, are all caught in restlessness.

Especially Ulrich, she senses the scent of conspiracy.

The intuition of a Saint tells her that things are not as simple as they appear on the surface.

The Blood Cocoon above the palace has the power to crush this world, and the Celestial Punishment has been blocked.

Logically, Melbourne World shouldn’t have held out until she received the news; this Empire would have been crushed into collapse in a short time.

And now?

The power within Melbourne World is still resisting the foreign invaders, although mostly relying on some protective barriers she casually set up.

But these barriers can only withstand the attack of the Legendary, not the Blood Cocoon.

Frenzy, negative, Blood Qi, these are the fundamental auras that make up the Blood Cocoon.

The beings with such aura have now restrained their desire to kill and are doing something unknown inside the Blood Cocoon.

This all seems like a conspiracy, a blatant conspiracy targeting her.

Otherwise, it doesn’t make any sense.

Moreover, perhaps because her homeland is being invaded, every time there is a rumble of thunder above the palace, she feels like she’s losing something.

She has never felt this way before, making her feel very unfamiliar, which is also why she is a bit hesitant.

“Rebel, what do you think? I feel it’s related to… ‘them’.”

Ulrich floated in the void, looking at the scene below and asked in a somewhat heavy tone.

Her heart was a bit disturbed.

The current Saints are almost all from this era.

Or rather, the Saints of the past few generations are all contemporary people, as the world’s silence has no Saints to hold it up anymore.

From the remnants of Saints many eras ago, contemporary Saints received a lot of vague information.

Among them, the notion of bringing the world to its true peak and starting to weaken it before this peak arrives was speculated from this information.

If an era generally lasts only about twenty million years or so before breaking apart, using this method, most could extend its life by half or even double.

However, Ulrich and the other three peak Saints of the world discovered some different information.

That is… it appears some Saints have survived from previous eras and have remained hidden till now.

They could never figure out why they would hide, why they would guide the new generation of Saints towards a bad direction.

The organization of Saints, although not viewed as a noble Profession in their own eyes, they are still proud of this Profession internally.

Thus, the presence of a traitor they can’t find is something Saints cannot comprehend.

The Profession of Saints is free, with no moral constraints, just a group of top Talented beings clinging together for warmth at the end of an era.

Betrayer… really unnecessary.

After all, there are many Saints who have slaughtered worlds, and many who have saved worlds.

No matter the faction, Saints can be inclusive.

After a brief silence, an old voice whispered in her ear.

“Tell us about your discovery.”

“No discovery.” Ulrich decisively shook her head.

Boom!

Above the palace within the world, thunder exploded, and Ulrich inexplicably felt some annoyance.

Her voice turned slightly cold: “Intuition.”

The voice fell silent again, Saints do not have a pattern for the world, nor do they underestimate any organization.

Hence, a gaze fell upon Ulrich, and before long, one by one, shadows appeared faintly in front of Ulrich.

Those were Saints, of course, the ones who could stand before Ulrich were Divine Level Saints.

Those of the Legendary didn’t have a voice in this matter.

They clearly understood what the remnants of the previous era’s Saints represented.

There are already four Saints at the peak now, is it that they cannot move forward?

No, it’s the era’s limit reached; as the world grows bit by bit, they can still grow along with it.

Therefore, the remnants of those eras, these Saints are also certain, are also a group of era-limit old folks.

This is very dangerous and requires caution.

The three Saints closest to Ulrich.

Two old men and a middle-aged person.

In appearance, Ulrich seemed the youngest.

And indeed, she was.

The oldest of the old men was Ulrich’s guide.

And Ulrich was also hailed as the most talented Saint of this era, and no one could refute it.

Because Ulrich was the only one to have killed a top Bizarre being, and it was tens of thousands of years ago. As for how powerful Ulrich is now, the Saints do not know.

“Are you sure?” Rebel’s cloudy eyes were full of seriousness.

“No, just a feeling.”

Ulrich repeated once more.

She paused for a moment, then said: “But so far, my intuition has never been wrong.”

As she spoke, her voice grew smaller; she thought of Sabo, this guy in her intuition was definitely not the original Bride, but she could not find any flaw.

The three powerful peak existences glanced at each other, showing some hesitation.

According to some key information in the Saints’ database, an early emergence of Saints is certainly not a problem, but it’s quite troublesome.