The North Emperor couldn’t possibly refuse, as he wouldn’t even dare to. In just a few moments, the otherworldly cultivators who barged into America started retreating. Many immediately walked out of the crowd and flew in different directions. After seeing that no one was around them, they took out their communications devices to bring news to their clans or families about the Supreme Divine Blood…
Alex had Saria and Phoenix’s protection as the seed within this universe. Thus, it would be impossible for them to obtain the blood independently. They could only call for stronger people.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a Messenger Talisman exploded in the air. It was then followed by several light rays, dissipating as if it were like an organized fireworks show. The messenger talisman was invented by a powerful mystic. It granted the ability to send messages within this universe, using the resonance within a type of great Dao law. However, it was quite pricey as well. Clans of a lower class wouldn’t even be able to afford a single one of these.
Yet now, many of these talismans were being set off as if money grew on trees, providing everyone in Pompeii a nice show.
Phoenix smiled gently at the sight of a skyful of messenger talismans, turning towards Alex. “The big shots are going to take the bait soon. All we have to do now is set up the Dragon Door Formation and wait for them to enter the trap themselves.”
She didn’t seem to care that the East Emperor and North Emperor were nearby as well.
After hearing this, both emperors froze up.
‘The Supreme Divine Blood was fake news! They’re just trying to lure powerful beings within the universe to take the bait.’
‘Holy sh*t!’
‘What… What are they trying to do?’
The two emperors looked at one another, communicating through divine consciousness.
“Should we inform those people not to fall for this trap?”
“Then what? Would they save us?”
“As if! Even if the other emperors and kings found out about our current situation, all they’d do is clap and laugh! They might even try to invade our empires.”
“Spearhead the invasion of the Undead? What makes you think you can block them off? We might even get ourselves killed.” Mooncrate spoke through telepathy, finding this decision rather ridiculous.
Dusk seemed confused. “Weren’t you the one who made this decision?”
Mooncrate replied. “When have I ever said that? I meant to have you help me get out of this and escape together. Then we can deal with them secretly and seize the initiative.”
“Huh? Why didn’t you say that earlier?!”
“We could still change our minds, right?”
After saying that, the East Emperor noticed Saria walking up to him slowly. In her hands was an extremely heavy weapon…
When she first brought it out, she couldn’t seem to carry it well. Hence it just slammed right into the ground. Unexpectedly, it ended up making the ground explode.
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