Chapter 1702 - Curse (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The mental force seemed to turn into a corporeal energy wave as it shot over from a distance. Wherever it passed, stars shattered and ancient ships blew apart. Many remnants of the stars were destroyed as well, turning into nothing.
The terrifying power was mind-blowing; it was no weaker than that of a Chaotic Saint, and its spiritual level seemed to be higher!
Bu Fang’s expression changed. He felt a sense of crisis from this mental force. A rumbling rang out in his spirit sea as the Artifact Spirits roared and formed the Four Quadrants Array in a flash.
The next moment, the horrible mental force approached, turned into a palm, and slapped at Bu Fang. The starry sky grew dark and seemed to be left with only this palm.
Bam!
Bu Fang’s mental force formed a defense and blocked the palm like a shield. As the palm fell, the whole starry sky began to tremble. His face turned pale. It was a long time before the fluctuation of the mental force dissipated.
“What a domineering Void City!”
Bu Fang ate an oyster pancake. The warm energy restored his mental force, making him feel as if he was basking in the sun. Soon, the minor spiritual injury he had suffered was healed.
However, he now had a clear understanding of this Void City. It was domineering, unreasonable. It was the master of this universe, and it would kill anyone at the slightest disagreement!
The mental force that erupted from the city just now should be the work of a Chaotic Saint. Bu Fang also did not expect his mental force to be discovered and destroyed before it could enter the interior of the city.
If it were not him here but another Saint of the Great Path, he might have been exterminated long ago. When an individual’s mental force collapsed, it was equivalent to a slow death, even for a Saint of the Great Path.
The attacker was not the noblewoman, but neither was it the Queen of Curses. If it was the latter, Bu Fang could not have the chance to fend off the blow. According to that noblewoman, the Queen should be an existence beyond the level of a Chaotic Saint.
Bu Fang glanced over his shoulder. Behind him, the banished ancient Heavengods, God Kings, and God Emperors knelt shivering in the starry sky. The brief exchange just now had terrified them.
Void City had a notorious reputation—its terror had already established an impression in their hearts. It was a place dominated by ruthless slaughtering, and even ancient Heavengods would die there!
“Please spare us! We beg you!” pleaded an ancient Heavengod.
However, Bu Fang only gave him a cold glance. After watching the Transmigration for one hundred years, he had learned many things. These people carried on their hands a sin that even death could not wash away.
Those people did not speak again, but each wore a despairing face.
Bu Fang turned around and looked at Void City again. With a thought, he enveloped all the people with the Law of Space. A flash of silver burst out, then disappeared.
A long time later, a plume of rolling black energy came, crushing countless stars along its way. When the black smoke dispersed, a huge black dragon emerged in the void.
It had an extremely savage look, similar to that of the divine dragon in myths, but its body was bursting with terrifying power. This was a black dragon who had reached the level of a Saint of the Great Path.
The black dragon’s mouth was open. A link of black chains stretched out of it, with its end held in a hand. There was a figure standing on the black dragon’s back. It was a woman with an ugly devil mask. She had a very hot body, and her aura was extremely fearsome. However, the twisting mask was ugly enough to fill one with nightmares.
“What a slippery fellow…” Her voice was hoarse, sounding as if two stones were rubbing at each other. She stretched out her long and fair hand and grabbed the air.
“Hmm? The Law of Space of the Chaotic Universe? Have the people of the Chaotic Universe established another portal to Void City? But… That fellow is courting death by spying on us. Count yourself lucky this time…”
The face beneath the mask seemed to be sneering. After that, the woman clutched the dragon’s horn with her hand and gave it a yank. The black dragon roared, turned its body, and plunged into the void, turning into a plume of black smoke and flying toward the city.
Somewhere far, far away from the city, Bu Fang descended with the group of people. Tortured by the oppressive atmosphere, some people tried to flee, but Whitey threw each of them back with a slap. The puppet was strong enough to fight against a Saint of the Great Path, so these God Kings and God Emperors were no match for it.
“Whitey, untie them. They’re exiles, and this is where they belong,” Bu Fang said.
Whitey’s mechanical eyes flashed, then it nodded. With a buzzing sound, a flag rose into the sky from its back, fell back down in a flash, and hacked the chains.
The exiles looked ecstatic. Crazily, they sped away in all directions. They wanted to escape from this place.
Bu Fang’s face was indifferent as he watched them leave. ‘Escape? The entirety of this universe is under the control of Void City. These people could not escape…’
He shook his head. Just now, when he sent out his mental force, he sensed countless ancient ships around the city. Bursting with a towering aura of blood and savageness and surrounded in monstrous power of sin, these ships were there to capture exiles like them.
Sure enough, the moment these people fled, Bu Fang noticed the ancient ships that floated quietly in the starry sky began to move. They flew across the empty space, chasing after those escaping exiles. He narrowed his eyes and put his hands behind his back. He could clearly see bony white claws fall from those ships to catch them.