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Aglaia is clearly the backbone and de facto leader of the Golden Clan, but now she's the one who devises the battle plans for Hua Yi.

Will there be combat?

Anyway, when Hua Yi said "take care of it," he didn't mean killing [the Conflict].

Chapter 709 The Tranquil Suspended Peak City

Here!

Did I call you? Come right away.

They shouted it!

Bai E and Wan Di, who were singled out by Hua Yi, quickly arrived and awaited instructions.

"Going to quell the strife? I'm ready at any time."

Bai E remained true to his nature, waving to Hua Yi, but the other person became noticeably silent.

"Say one word, and you'll be an enemy of ten thousand."

Hua Yi walked up with a smile and patted the soldier on the shoulder.

"You are the Crown Prince of Suspended Peak, and the people of Suspended Peak worship the Titan of Strife. If, according to the divine decree, the Golden Bloodline shoots down the Titan and assumes divine authority, will you feel any psychological pressure?"

"..."

Wan Di fell silent for a moment.

He challenged Hua Yi yesterday, but was defeated by a single drop of water and fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up early this morning, he still felt a sense of disorientation, as if he were still in a dream.

what happened?

As one of the top combatants of the Golden Clan, Wan Di simply didn't understand!

The only thing that's certain is that I slept really well that night.

"For a warrior of the 'Hanger', death is not true death; what is unbearable is abandoning glory—if I can win the 'Conflict' on the battlefield, that is my glory, and I feel no pressure."

"It's good that you understand, it saves me the trouble of being a psychologist."

Hua Yi nodded approvingly.

For some reason, Wan Di was somewhat excited upon hearing this not-so-strong praise.

Being affirmed by the strongest is better than any words of praise.

Moreover, with Onpharos falling into the apocalypse, Wan Di led his people to abandon Suspended Peak and seek refuge in Ohma, so there was very little praise to be heard.

"next time……"

"Ok?"

"I will keep getting stronger until I feel qualified to challenge you again. Next time I face that drop of water, I will at least see clearly how I lost!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Yi laughed even more freely.

"Just seeing how you were defeated? I thought you were going to say you could have blocked that blow."

“Arrogance only exposes one’s own foolishness and is a desecration of powerful warriors.”

Hua Yi is terrifyingly strong.

But he did not appear unapproachable.

Wan Di adjusted his mindset, stretched his muscles, and barely managed to escape the awkward situation of being the absolute underdog.

"You want to uphold the oracle and let me and Bai'e defeat [Conflict]? Otherwise, you can simply take action yourself; it would be more direct."

"The oracle has limitations, making it seem as if the Golden Race and the Titans are natural enemies, destined for only one side to survive—I think it would be more appropriate to change it to rewarding good Titans and punishing bad Titans."

Hua Yi spoke in a normal tone, yet uttered arrogant words that disrespected the gods.

He placed himself in a higher position, enough to reward or punish the Titans.

But the Golden Bloods present had no objections, and Bai'er showed a cheerful expression, feeling more at ease than ever before about the campaign against the Titans.

"We're ready to go anytime!"

"Okay, let's go now, you two plus me."

After finalizing the team composition, Hua Yi turned to look at Aglaia.

"Give me a golden thread nymph, and I won't have to broadcast the battle live. Then, Star, March 7th, and Kiana and Luminous who came to Onpharos later might want to wander around the city. I'll trouble Ms. Agrea to be their guide."

"Ok."

This doesn't seem like the moment before a campaign against the gods, it really doesn't.

Aglaia presented a nymph containing her power and authority, which could be of some use in times of crisis.

“I, Aglaia of Ohma, of the Golden Blood, a demigod bearing the divine authority of the Titans of Romance, bless the path you are about to embark on.”

"Do you need us to open the gates to Suspended Peak City?" Tian raised her hand, hoping to contribute.

She didn't mention that she had to pay a price every time she opened the Gate to the Hundred Realms.

"We, Tibo, Tian, ​​and Tinin of Januspolis, messengers of the Golden Blood, demigods of the Titans who bear the gates, bless you! May fate show you a benevolent face, and seal every path that leads to death." (Read thrilling novels at Feilu Novels!)

"You two are in charge of giving blessings, and I'll be in charge of opening the door. That's a clear division of labor."

The moment Hua Yi finished speaking, the door opened, connecting to the deserted Suspended Peak City.

He was the first to step inside, followed closely by Bai E and Wan Di, each gripping their weapons tightly.

Hua Yi is too strong. To avoid becoming an insignificant spectator, he must charge ahead, defeat the soldiers of the conflict as soon as possible, and even challenge the Titan.

That's what they both thought.

However, as they passed through the door and saw the scene on the other side, Bai E and Wan Di's expressions froze completely.

If Tian had opened the Hundred Realms Gate, it should have led to the outside of Suspended Peak City, but Hua Yi ignored the Titan divine authority's blockade and connected to the city.

Above his head was a giant sword, the weapon of the Titans of Strife.

The reason why a suspended blade is called a suspended blade is because a sharp blade hangs above its head.

It is the embodiment of the Titans' conquest, the faith of the Blademasters, who believe that the souls who bravely sacrifice themselves on the battlefield will temper this divine sword and become part of the God-King's power.

The giant sword stretched across the heavens and earth, its divine power vast and boundless, making even the majestic Suspended Peak City appear small.

—That's how it should be.

But it was suppressed.

The towering divine sword tilted, as an invisible, immense force pressed down, firmly pinning it to a certain fulcrum.

The deserted city-states withstood the test of time and remain majestic, but the palaces and fortresses near the sword's edge have all been reduced to dust, utterly unworthy to bear the weight of the divine sword.

It even makes one wonder what kind of fulcrum could support this divine sword, allowing it to lean precariously in mid-air instead of falling completely into the mud and gathering dust.

. . . . .

As for the soldiers involved in the conflict...

In the vast city of Suspended Edge, not a single soldier remained. The remaining Titan creations were either destroyed by unspeakable power or, at the moment the Conflict was suppressed, completely lost control and, driven by their instinct for conquest, went to attack Ohma.

"The air was filled with pressure, so immense and vast that even breathing became extremely difficult."

Bai E inhaled deeply and then exhaled forcefully.

Wan Di, even more determined to fight the pressure, clenched his fists.

As a result, the oppressive force seemed to find a tiny outlet, and more waves poured down on him, causing Wan Di's body to tremble. He was either crushed to the ground or suffered broken bones and severed meridians.

"This is the power of a super force in the starry sky, the power of the Heavenly Strike General, one of the Seven Heavenly Generals of the Immortal Ship Alliance."

Hua Yi spoke, dispelling the immense power borne by Bai E and Wan Di.

"This will also allow you to have a direct experience of the various powerful forces in the universe, and broaden your horizons."

"!"

In a short time, Wan Di was almost completely exhausted; his muscles were still trembling, and he had lost the strength to speak.

Bai E's eyes flickered: "Are there many super powers?"

"not much."

Hua Yi started counting on his fingers.

"My main allies are the Immortal Boat Alliance and the Interstellar Peace Company. Hmm... I can also include my family. Although Liuguang Yiting is a bit loose, it probably meets the criteria."

That makes four!

Bai E wiped the sweat from his forehead, his throat dry. He looked at the crooked divine sword, the gray sky that the Dawn Machine couldn't cover, and then at Hua Yi.

"The world beyond the heavens is truly terrifying."

Chapter 710 Conflict: Titan Nicardoli

Suspended Peak City was completely empty, and there was no need to break through the encirclement, making it much easier than expected.

Passing through palaces and fortresses, and through abandoned streets, head towards the city center. You should be able to find the Titan of Strife, Nicardoly. There, Bai'e and Wan'e will join forces to fight against the gods. If all else fails, Hua Yi will be there to back you up.

It's settled~

But this is entirely dependent on Hua Yi!

The Titan of Strife was the faith of the people of Suspended Peak. He inexplicably became a mad king, and the Titan creations began to attack indiscriminately, forcing the residents of Suspended Peak to flee their homes. The entire city fell before the Black Tide could even engulf it.

Hua Yi's willingness to resolve the conflict was an act of helping Xuanfeng, and Wan Di, though he didn't say thank you, understood this in his heart.

He was determined to be at the forefront and clear away as many obstacles as possible.

It didn't cause any problems...

It felt like punching cotton.

"Ten thousand enemies".

Hua Yi led the way, with Bai E and Wan Di acting as his left and right protectors, following closely behind.

"See those murals on the wall? You're from the '230' team at Suspended Peak, why don't you interpret them?"

Bai E was also influenced by Hua Yi's relaxed tone and joked, "It's time to show off our knowledge and skills! Charge, myriad enemies!"

"This is the temple, the place where priests who believe in [Conflict] perform various rituals—ha, those fools once regarded me as the source of chaos, and as a result, Suspended Peak City has fallen to this state. I wonder what role the priests played, HKS!"

Wan Di cursed Xuan Feng with a vulgar language at the end.

Standing amidst these ruins, recalling the past, he was still filled with anger, but he still began to interpret the temple murals as Hua Yi had requested.

"The painting depicts the history of Suspended Edge City. The priests once held a grand ceremony to seal the God-King's courage within a sword vessel... Hmm?!"

There is only one God-King in Suspended Peak City, and that is the Titan of Strife, Nikkadori.

How dare a mortal lay a hand on the deity they believe in? What courage are they hiding?!

"continue."

Hua Yi remained calm and walked steadily ahead, perfectly in line with the development direction of the murals.

"We are slowly lifting the curtain of history to understand how [Conflict] became the Mad King. In much earlier times, even when Suspended Peak was conquering all sides, Nicardoli was a warlike god-king, not a madman. This evolution holds secrets."

"The God-King's courage, glory, perseverance, and sacrifice—the priests have fragmented the divinity of 'Conflict' into many parts..."

Wan Di interpreted the mural, his expression gradually becoming moved.

According to their understanding, the people of Onphalus categorized the twelve Titans, with Nicardoli of the Chaos being among the three Titans of Calamity.

Simply put, it's a bad Titan.

But the content of the murals is slowly revealing the secrets of the gods.

"Impossible! Severing divinity is something no mortal can do."

Bai E also lowered his head in thought: "Could it be that a powerful Golden Descendant once appeared in Suspended Peak City? Or—"

He and Wan Di both looked at Hua Yi.

Hua Yi looked completely innocent in the face of their questioning gazes.

"Why are you looking at me? I've only been in Onphalos for two days, so I haven't had a chance... well, at least not much impact on Nicardoli's past."

"So, has Suspended Edge betrayed [Conflict]?"

Wan Di clenched his fists.