bdsm-fiction Chapter 125 Im's Terrifying Heroic Spirit, Black Faction's Divine Eye Lancer?
Chapter 125 Im's Terrifying Heroic Spirit, Black Faction's Divine Eye Lancer?
Chapter 125 Im's Terrifying Heroic Spirit, Black Faction's Divine Eye Lancer?
Mary Geoise, among the flowers, the Void Throne
Endless nothingness and silence are the eternal themes here.
However, at this moment, a barely perceptible ripple appeared in this eternally unchanging void.
The figure seated on the throne had a slight tremor in his eyes.
"Um?"
A slightly surprised voice rang out.
"The mark within Shamrock's body—shattered? Not naturally dissipated, but rather—directly breached?"
There was a moment of silence, as if the air itself had frozen.
A familiar solar power, with its destructive fluctuations targeting the void itself, traversed vast distances and was precisely detected by him.
"Joyboy, are there guys like you in every world?"
The voice whispered almost without any emotion, but it contained a hint of unease that even its owner might not have noticed.
But then, the fluctuation subsided.
"Compared to Joy Boy, the power of the Son of the Sun is more—pure and aggressive—a weapon against the gods—"
The faint mark within the members of the Knights of God should grant them immortality and imbue them with divine majesty.
This allowed the power of the Son of the Sun to be unleashed to its fullest potential.
Im showed no emotion, simply nodding.
Shamrock is dead.
A real, irreversible death.
Almost at the same moment.
Deep within Pangu City, the Five Elders, who were preparing for their routine meeting, simultaneously paused, their faces showing surprise and uncertainty.
They sensed the fluctuations of that adult's will, and their gazes turned in unison towards the direction between the flowers.
Headquarters of the Knights of God.
Garin Sei suddenly crushed the wine glass in his hand.
He clutched his chest, where a throbbing pain and a sense of emptiness, originating from the depths of his blood, surged forth!
His eyes widened, filled with unbelievable rage and a hint of bewilderment.
"Sham, my son—how is this possible?! Even Lord Im's power couldn't save you—"
On the Void Throne, Im's gaze was lowered.
The terrifying gaze fell on the back of the hand hidden beneath the wide sleeve of the robe.
There, three scarlet command seals were faintly emitting an eerie glow.
It was not plundered, but rather created by him using his own power and strength, based on his understanding of the rules of the world and his research on the Command Seals on Shamrock.
"Heroic Spirits—and so many suns, is this a targeted attack?"
Im's voice remained calm, yet carried a weight that seemed to determine fate.
"It seems we can no longer treat this as a game."
His will, like a silent thunderclap, instantly reached the depths of the minds of the Five Elders and every member of the Knights of God.
"Summon the Five Elders."
"A message to the Knights of God—"
"All personnel, proceed to Alabasta immediately."
The command was concise, yet it signified the full operation of the world government's supreme power!
For eight hundred years, no enemy has ever made them mobilize such a large force.
Im's gaze seemed to pierce through endless space, landing on the rainforest that was becoming incredibly noisy.
His gaze finally seemed to fall on the endless darkness beside him.
There, a blurry and distorted figure stood silently, radiating a dangerous malice simply by standing there.
That was a "weapon" unique to him, summoned by imitating a Command Seal.
"It's time to get some exercise."
Alabasta, northwest coast.
A deathly silence enveloped the battlefield.
The sailors stared at Shamrock's cold body, their faces filled with fear and despair!
That's a member of the Knights of God! A being whose strength rivals that of the Emperor of the Sea!
He was actually killed just like that?!
The sailors looked at Shamrock's corpse as if they were facing their own impending judgment, and their morale completely collapsed.
Momousagi and Chaton were pale, their palms sweating as they gripped their weapons.
They had no doubt that the golden-armored heroic spirit and the Whitebeard Pirates opposite them had the ability to wipe them out completely.
Just as this atmosphere of despair permeated the air.
Auspicious clouds gather on the horizon, and celestial music faintly drifts in.
A mythical beast resembling a Qilin, riding on clouds, leisurely descended, carrying a young man wielding a God-Slaying Whip.
It was none other than Jiang Ziya!
His appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The Whitebeard Pirates immediately tensed up, with Marco, Jozu, and the others instantly shielding the heavily injured Whitebeard.
They stared warily at the heroic spirit who had been mentioned countless times in the intelligence reports.
They hadn't forgotten that this person was the one who wiped out the Beasts Pirates and was also one of the participants in the Holy Grail War!
The navy, on the other hand, saw it as a lifeline.
Although Taigong Wang's specific stance is unclear, he didn't seem to have shown any hostility just now, and with his arrival now, perhaps Taigong Wang's gaze first swept across the battlefield. When he saw Shamlock's body, he sighed.
His face showed just the right amount of regret, but how much of it was genuine was anyone's guess.
"Alas - fate is inescapable, destiny is such. I rushed as fast as I could, but I was still a step too late and failed to protect my Master."
His words carried a strange soothing power, easing the tense atmosphere slightly.
His gaze then shifted to the Whitebeard Pirates, who appeared to be on high alert, and Karna, who was ready for battle.
He paused for a moment, particularly on Karna's newly shining golden armor, a hint of barely perceptible admiration flashing in his eyes.
Karna's golden eyes also looked at Taigong Wang. Although he remained calm, his gaze held a hint of scrutiny compared to the pure hostility he had shown before.
He remembered this Taoist priest.
During the final battle in Katrea, he released Kaido and the Mad King, which in a way helped them fight against the Lava Demon.
Taigong Wang seemed to sense Karna's scrutiny, smiled slightly, but did not offer any further explanation.
He turned his gaze to the slowly retreating naval formation, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable authority.
"The affairs of this place are beyond your control. This body may be taken back for disposal by Zaixiang. You may all lead your men and leave."
His words were like giving the navy the most dignified way out.
Momousagi and Chaton exchanged a glance, both seeing a sense of relief in each other's eyes.
Without hesitation, they immediately ordered: "All troops! Cover each other! Retreat!"
The naval soldiers, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, helped the unconscious Lucci and fled from this deadly coast as quickly as possible, like the tide.
They didn't even have the courage to look back.
Ace looked at Taigong Wang, then at Karna, and couldn't help but whisper in confusion.
"Karna, isn't he the Heroic Spirit of Shamrock? Why is he still alive even though the Master is dead? And he always seems to be helping us?"
Karna's gaze sharpened slightly, and he answered calmly.
"The bond between Master and Servant is not absolute. There are exceptions."
"Whether it is due to its own special abilities, or the aid of special Noble Phantasms, or its very existence is not entirely dependent on the Master's magical power."
His gaze toward Taigong Wang held a deeper meaning; this man clearly belonged to the latter category, and his foundation of existence was probably far beyond that of ordinary heroic spirits.
Taigong Wang seemed not to hear their whispers. Only after the navy had completely disappeared did he drive the Qilin to slowly land beside Shamrock's corpse.
He did not immediately take the body, but looked at Karna again, this time with a more serious expression.
"Karna, the son of the sun," Taigong Wang said, his tone carrying a formal affirmation.
"Katalia slew the Lava Demon and quelled the world-ending fire rain; this is a life-saving feat, and I deeply admire her."
He paused slightly, his gaze seemingly passing over Karna and turning towards the distant Red Earth continent.
His voice was lowered, carrying a warning tone.
"However, you have not only killed the Knight of God, but also shattered the protective power left by an unspeakable being, which has already disturbed the sleeping behemoth."
"I'm afraid it won't be long before the shadow, which will have to be fought against by all the suns present, arrives on this land with something even more profound."
"The real catastrophe will then begin. Take care."
Both the white group and Karna could hear it.
His words were both a warning to Karna and the Red Team, and also subtly revealed his own detached stance.
It's likely that he isn't entirely on the side of the Black Faction or the World Government.
Finally, as if he had suddenly remembered something.
He wore a knowing smile as he spoke to Karna.
"By the way, what I said before was true. After this matter is settled, if fate allows, I will definitely summon an old friend to have a consultation with you."
"That one was also a skilled gunman, and could kill with his eyes. His divine eyes could see through everything, and his supernatural powers were infinitely varied."
"I'm sure our battle will be absolutely spectacular."
Having said that, Taigong Wang said no more. With a flick of his divine whip, a beam of clear light swept up Shamlock's corpse and landed on the back of the Qilin.
He nodded slightly to Karna, Whitebeard, and the others, then patted his mount, and auspicious clouds rose up.
They vanished into the horizon, leaving behind thought-provoking words and an even more unpredictable situation.