Chapter 300 - Celestial Relocation Order (2/2)
The one named Dai'Ya had silver eyes, he was also wearing a neutral expression. He emanated faint spatial fluctuations. Yan Zaizen recognized this aura from the spatial barrier he met outside the realm. It's likely this was the expert who set up the barrier.
The one named Bai'Ya had aquamarine eyes that carried rippling waves of water. Staring at them made one feel as if they were in the vast ocean, without a boat, without a paddle. It felt lonely and filled with desolation. A hint of depression and suicidal thoughts might emerge with a glance.
This Bai'Ya caused Yan Zaizen to frown. At the moment, his soul was particularly weak and he felt a sudden desire to let himself go and drown in his eyes. Initially, he thought this person was just a heavenly cultivator, but his soul cultivation must be astonishing, rivaling Yan Zaizen's peak - Perfect Astral Soul Realm!
Ezekiel didn't seem affected, ”Dracula is gone, find the hidden secret realm. We capture her alive, but all else, SLAUGHTER!” Ezekiel's words were domineering and laced with murderous intent and icy-coldness. The two, who looked quite similar to Ze'Ya, nodded without hesitation. It seems Ezekiel's weakness didn't affect their undying loyalty to him.
Yan Zaizen couldn't help but wonder how Ezekiel reached his current heights, but as the son of a fallen Heavenly God, it truly felt appropriate.
Dai'Ya and Bai'Ya flew away with resplendent eyes. Yan Zaizen furrowed, from their appearances, he felt they were related to Ze'Ya, the old man with emerald eyes. They didn't seem to be brothers, but the relation was there. It's likely they were father and sons.
Ezekiel pressed his palm forward suddenly. An orb of emerald light was sent out from his palm. It emanated dense soul energy ripples directly similar to spiritual sense.
”An Astral Remnant?” Yan Zaizen was a little surprised. It seems the old man left an Astral Remnant in Ezekiel's soul. That was quite protective.
”Old man, you alive?” Ezekiel indifferently said. The orb thrummed slightly and a distant voice was sent through.
”Yes! Thank all that you're okay!” The voice was from Ze'Ya, but it was odd. Normally, an Astral Remnant was a clone or avatar of the user, and it can be used to communicate, but the sound came out as if it was far, far away from the phone. It was very distance and soft.
”Where are you?” Ezekiel asked.
”Damn Celestial Relocation Order! I've been sent to the Vast Expanse. I'm near the 3rd Heaven. I'll be able to arrive in a few years, be safe till then.” Ze'Ya responded.
3rd Heaven?! Yan Zaizen was startled. Was he sent to an entirely different Heavenly Cluster? A Celestial Relocation Order? Was that the ancient, brittle bronze coin from earlier?
”...Mhm, I see. Enjoy the trip.” Ezekiel casually said, unaffected by Ze'Ya's current location.
”Be safe.” Ze'Ya briefly paused before saying, he seemed genuinely concerned about Ezekiel. Then, the emerald-colored orb returned to Ezekiel's palm and merged together like water on water.
”You can stay until I'm finished.” Declaring this casual, he urged the laws of the world and a sword domain formed. This domain was produced from the heavens solely, and he turned into a streak of sword light into the destroyed Crimson Devil Realm.
Yan Zaizen didn't say anything in response, only thinking to himself, ”I need to inspect my current state thoroughly.”
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