Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2922: 1598: Mutation and Another Mutation (Part 2)
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Capítulo 2922: Chapter 1598: Mutation and Another Mutation (Part 2)
“Don’t think the Lonely King doesn’t know who did it, but if any of you have any clues, the Lonely King will certainly reward you generously. This is a rare opportunity, and you can report to the Lonely King at any time.”
The Broken Wing King’s eagle eyes flashed playfully as he continued, “Well? Is anyone going to step forward and reveal everything now?”
“No matter who it is, anyone who attempts to oppose the Throne Corridor, to oppose the Lonely King, is our common enemy, without a doubt.”
The moment the Broken Wing King finished speaking, the entire audience fell silent.
Whether it was the factions that hadn’t had a chance to engage yet or those already aligned with us, every monarch remained silent.
If they had chosen to collude with the Broken Wing King, they would have already become his pawns, not remained oppressed until now.
Leo Ray was, of course, very aware of this, so he wasn’t worried about any mishap occurring; Lila and Hollis were the same. Through their recent contact, the two had become almost indistinguishable from subordinates.
However, the old Fishman King, Glen, and others were somewhat nervous, avoiding eye contact with the Broken Wing King’s gaze.
One must know that the Desert Fishmen and Moon Shadow Deer People had just survived a near annihilation, stabilized with Leo Ray’s help, but the trauma lingered. They were quite weak and now tense once more, inevitably unsettled and a bit out of sorts.
“This is bad. This guy knows full well that no one will stand up, yet he opens the matter to detect some hints, looking for powers that might oppose him. The Desert Fishmen and Moon Shadow Deer People might attract his attention.”
Leo Ray’s brow furrowed further as he quickly understood the other’s intention.
Sure enough, after noticing the old Fishman King and others’ evasive glances, the Broken Wing King’s eagle eyes narrowed, whispering something to the bodyguard leader beside him, though the lowered voice made the content unclear.
Upon receiving the Broken Wing King’s instructions, the bodyguard leader quickly disappeared from sight, purpose unknown.
“Alright, just a small interlude. Let’s continue visiting this Cultivation Academy.”
The Broken Wing King grinned and began leading the way forward.
“Your Majesty, this…”
Lila clearly noticed the other’s cunning, casting a subtle inquiring glance at Leo Ray.
“No problem, the Desert Fishmen and Moon Shadow Deer People’s strength is limited, with only one half-step Tier 7 expert. Even if the opponent suspects, it will make our surprise appearance even less expected.”
Leo Ray nodded slightly, mentally signaling Lila not to worry.
Despite saying this, Leo Ray couldn’t help but feel concerned.
That Broken Wing King is ruthless and cunning and will likely not sit idly by. But with our side already committed, sticking to the plan and adapting could be our winning strategy.
Thankfully, one or two hidden allies lie in wait, potentially influencing future developments.
That being said, having anticipated that the recent magic explosion might have been a test from hidden allies aimed at exposing defenses, the Broken Wing King must also be aware.
Yet knowing that danger might come, the Broken Wing King remains unfazed, continuing to lead, indicating a resolute confidence.
“This meeting truly feels perilous, at least so far I have yet to see a hope tipping the scales of victory.”
Thinking thus, Leo Ray refocused on the surrounding scene.
By now, the group had followed the Broken Wing King into a massive building, beginning their tour.
The internal structure here is no different from ordinary castles, with various rooms serving as classrooms, cultivation rooms, alchemy rooms, etc., nothing particularly notable.
But the facilities are indeed top-notch, leaving the visiting monarchs increasingly helpless, given they were all seized from them.
After circling the main building, the group quickly descended the spacious staircase back to the first-floor hall, through a back door arriving at a refined garden behind the large building.
“This is the resting place for the pride of heaven.”
The Broken Wing King’s voice was steady, yet oozed superiority and arrogance, introducing, “This was meticulously designed by the Lonely King’s top gardeners, featuring various exotic plants that even your palaces might not match.”
“Heh, artworks such as these can’t be compared to those inexperienced wretches.”
The Giant Horned King and other lackeys agreed, seizing the moment to flatter.
However, despite the sycophancy, Leo Ray noticed the evident guardedness in the opponents’ expressions, filled with an occasional fierce, wary gaze.
The accompanying enemy strongmen had not decreased but increased, not to mention the substantial presence of half-step Tier 7 and several Tier 6 experts; those hidden out of sight were difficult to gauge.
Amid such configuration, the entire group was enveloped in an oppressive, uneasy atmosphere, causing many allied monarchs to grow fearful.
This wasn’t just because our combat power was inferior to the enemy, and we were on their turf, but largely due to most monarchs having their storage spaces confiscated, lacking sufficient confidence.
“If this continues, we might collapse without a fight, and once we finish the tour, the chance for a breakthrough vanishes. We must quickly find a way to break this stalemate.”
As Leo Ray contemplated this with a furrowed brow, the group, led by the Broken Wing King and others, had already entered the labyrinthine, sprawling gardens.
Under the dual moon, night winds chilling, the expansive gardens were eerily silent, populated only by rows of trees and bushes, the only sound being the footsteps of the group and the rustling of leaves in the night breeze.
Upon entering, the Broken Wing King had said nothing further, and even the other lackeys wisely kept silent, walking ahead on their own, enhancing the unspeakable silence.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Without warning, abrupt magic explosion sounds pierced the stillness, crazily reverberating around the group’s vicinity.
Such an event again came surprisingly, shocking the already tense group into quickly gazing toward the source of the sound.
They saw giant fireballs rising from various sites in the Cultivation Academy, the night sky lighting up to daylight, the resulting shockwaves turbulent, like a hurricane scattering surrounding leaves and branches.
“This time the magic explosion happened right here? This is clearly more than just a probe.”
Leo Ray considered, subtly nodding at Lila, Fei’er, and others, signaling them to be ready for action.
Most likely, the mysterious force causing a stir in the enemy’s stronghold is about to act.
Sure enough, as Leo Ray finished his thought, a whirlwind erupted around the Broken Wing King, over a hundred agile, mysterious shadows darting from all directions like lightning, shadows full of killing intent.
“Finally here? It seems the Lonely King’s wait here was not in vain.”
Faced with the sudden murderous intent, the Broken Wing King’s face showed no exaggeration, a twisted, murderous smile surfacing instead of curling lips.
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