Chapter 593: The Rumored Battling in Suits
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
[TL Note: Battling in suits is a meme in China. In a TV Show, a girl said that all DFO players were fat otaku, so all DFO players rallied up. A lot of DFO players and streamers dressed up in suits to play the game.]
At this moment, the forces of the two families divided into three groups and gained footholds on this continent.
In their eyes, this would be a landslide victory. They had made a detailed war plan just to achieve a perfect victory.
“Have you scouted out the routes?” As the commander, Alex directed this battle in person. Despite the weak strength of their enemies, he was well-prepared.
“Yes, we have.” The guard presented him a map on which the red lines marked their direction of attack. Even the forces along the route and their strength had been figured out and reported.
They could see that from the three saint factions toward Heavenly Abyss Sea, the strength of the forces dropped.
“These barbaric natives don’t know that we can see them as clearly as if they are lights in the night.”
– Meanwhile, outside the north border of Dajin –
All kinds of huge spiritual s.h.i.+ps were parked on the vast desert.
By now, these spiritual s.h.i.+ps had been improved many times after they exchanged spiritual s.h.i.+p production processes with the Gongshu Family and the cultivators of Spiritual State. These spiritual s.h.i.+ps were much more powerful than the old version.
– In the Ultimate West Realm –
It seemed like doomsday had come for these people of the Ultimate West Realm.
The homeless people of the Ultimate West Realm were either captured or hiding in the bitter cold snow mountains, waiting for a chance to fight back.
At this moment, almost all the prisons in the region were full of captives, and it wasn’t enough.
Many warriors of the Ultimate West Realm were forced to take off their armor. In tattered dirty clothes and chained, they kneeled on the snow-covered square of Snow Peak City, the biggest city in the Ultimate West Realm.
With their cultivation strength sealed by that mysterious force, their bare feet and hands were frozen and turned purple.
Even though these warriors had been born and raised in this bitter environment, it was hard for them to withstand this harsh cold without cultivation strength.
The huge magical stone palace hovered in the sky, casting a huge shadow and almost engulfing the whole Snow Peak City. For the residents, this was the most terrifying nightmare that they had in the past thousands of years!
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It must be noted that Taihui, the t.i.tle that Carl used in the beginning, was a translation for ‘regime’ after he had learned the Spiritual State language with a spiritual spell.
On this other land where people used the ancient G.o.dly language, this word meant G.o.d of Radiant Light Judgement who controlled the rise and fall of the two suns and had the right to judge other G.o.ds.
All the lofty members of the G.o.dly palace were proud of their radiant and esteemed image.
Luther was especially attentive to his image. Before he appeared in a public place, he would spend one to two hours to groom himself.
In a shadowy place outside the White Pigeon Square in Canglan City, two figures stood while wearing dark grey cloaks. Obviously, they didn’t like to be exposed in sunlight. “Amba.s.sador Luther of the Radiant Light G.o.dly Nation is just a dog to the Judgement G.o.dly Palace! Oh! He’s just a clown! A complete clown! Look as his disgusting face while he shows off in the Spiritual Spell Image Projection!”
“d.a.m.n it! I want to throw dog sh*t on his face and tear his dirty mouth into pieces!”
However, Luther didn’t pay any attention to such insults because these people were as low as the mice and bugs living in the slums and sewers.
However, if such words reached him, some people would be in big trouble. “I remember that someone once asked me if lowly and corruptive existences still are around under the G.o.d’s light.”
“I thought that there was only one kind of such beings who hide in the filth in darkness… even the G.o.d can’t save them…”
He continued after a pause, “Oh, I think you know whom I’m referring to. They wear filthy clothes, emit a stinky odor, and inhabit the dirtiest spots, such as in the sewers. Now, I think that the barbaric natives are as low as them.”
At this moment, the visual shown by the spiritual spell displayed a small nation in the Morning Star Sea Realm.
“Look at this humble and pathetic nation! Even the strongest masters are only at level 5… Hoho! But I still hope that the G.o.d’s radiance will s.h.i.+ne on this land as soon as possible.”
“Oh! What do we see?!” At this moment, they had a glimpse of a line of black shadows in the distant horizon. The black shadows moved forward swiftly through the clouds beyond the northern snow mountains to the west of the Spiritual State.
“The…barbaric natives are coming to us?!” Even in the grand palace where powerful masters gathered with St. Heinz, many of them looked surprised.
“Haha… They dare to attack? I thought that they would defend that sea area. At least by concentrating their forces, they might be able to struggle and fight back for a bit.”
“‘Land of Thorns’ is personally guarding this G.o.dly palace, and six sky knights and three prophets of the Thorn Flower Family are also here. They are all level 9 super masters. These natives dare to come to us?”
“Get the destruction-scale magic cannon ready!” In the fancy central hall of that grand palace, a man who was wearing a luxurious black robe with golden patterns sat on his seat.
Before him stood nine people in two rows, emitting suffocating presences. They were the six sky knights and three prophets of the Thorn Flower Family.
“It’s time to give the ignorant natives a taste of our power!”
Born in the reclusive cultivator community in Seven Saint Mountain, Fairy Qing Yun was not good at fighting.
However, not all cultivators who weren’t great at combat were useless in war.
Fairy Qing Yun excelled in making elixirs, spiritual treasures, supporting spiritual spells, and even calculation techniques.
Although she had been idle lately, she watched the Legend of the White Snake everyday. While she watched Bai Suzhen calculating and seeing people’s previous lives and the future of Little Qing and others, Fairy Qing Yun obtained more inspiration, and her calculation technique improved. Now, she only needed to do a calculation with her fingers to know anyone’s position and conditions and even the layout of forces in a certain area.
Despite her lack of combat abilities, she was stationed on the flags.h.i.+p s.h.i.+p.
She felt proud of herself.
…
“They are really getting close!” Luther sounded disdainful. “At this range, we can put the spiritual spell closer to them, so we can get a good look of these pathetic barbarians.”
On the square and in St. Heinz’s grand palace, the Spiritual Spell Image Projection zoomed in.
Soon, they had a clear view of the huge cla.s.sy and beautiful spiritual s.h.i.+p in the center of the group. Nine people including Gu Tingyun and the masters and elders of the ancient families were standing on the bow and looking at the distant sky.
Their clothes were beautiful and grand, dignified yet not dull, haughty yet not rude. They looked like people from a mysterious and ancient nation with beautiful scenery.
Standing at the bow with their white robes fluttered in the wind, these people looked like immortals descending into the mortal world.
“My goodness!”
“Wow-! Are they really barbaric natives?”
Exclamations rose in the White Pigeon Square.
“Didn’t someone say that they are uncivilized and unruly people wearing filthy clothes like those despicable beings?” Cia froze in amazement while covering her little mouth with her hand.
“Oh… Almighty Elf G.o.d!” Beside them, Sala, the young elf girl was also stupefied.
“I think…” At this moment, they realized that these people who Luther described as uncivilized, dirty, and lowly barbaric natives were completely different from their imagination.
Mr. Fang was walking past the White Pigeon Square after having lunch, and he saw this scene.
“Pu-!”
“Ye Gucheng?! Ximen Chuixue?!” d.a.m.n it!!