Chapter 707 - Convene (1/2)
Translator: Radiant Translations Editor: Radiant Translations
“This Primal Chaos Flying Ship is suppressed by unseen laws. Those at the level of Rulers and Religious Leaders will be rejected from entering.” The huge fanged-hunk shook his head, “It’s a pity that there aren’t many details recorded in the sacred writings. It has only mentioned some simple information about the Primal Chaos Flying Ship. But this simple information along with the fact that none has controlled this flying ship for many epochs meant that it should be ownerless, and we can snatch it away.”
“Previously, the Cultivator Cosmos has Pang Yi and Monarch Green. Even though our cosmos has very powerful protectors, we have to admit that they still lack as compared to Pang Yi and Monarch Green! Their control of the laws and profound mysteries is too deep. During a battle, a part of their energy could be divided into ten parts, and every single move of theirs is unpredictable. With them around… it’s impossible for our protectors to win.”
“But the two of them have both become Rulers!”
“The Cultivator Cosmos no longer have any overwhelmingly strong Paragons. The strongest one is called Great Destruction Heavenly Emperor. Hahaha, even though he is not bad, any of our three Holy Protectors can fight against him single-handedly.” The huge fanged-hunk chuckled.
“Right, our protectors could suppress them regardless of numbers or power.”
“We have nine protectors who have reached the realm of Religious Leader! They just lack resources to break through.”
These Religious Leaders were fully confident.
Their Religious Leaders outnumbered the Rulers in numbers. But if they did not rely on treasures, they had no confidence in a frontal battle because the Rulers of the Cultivator Cosmos could always refine another avatar in a short period after dying in battle! Furthermore, the Rulers were all exquisite in their usage of the laws and profound mysteries. All of them were extremely cunning. Even ‘Temporal Island Lord’ who was weaker in frontal battle, was famous for his stealth tactics. In terms of the time-space control, he was the strongest across both their cosmos. Other Rulers had comprehended a Dao at the Ruler realm. Thus, they were overall stronger than the Religious Leaders.
They could only rely on numbers and the superiority of treasures to fight!
They always felt that it was too early to spark the war. If they could form more Religious Leaders and continue cultivating the laws and profound mysteries of this cosmos, their combat power would greatly surge.
But they had no choice. The Bloodshed God-Emperor was employing the Void Twin Extreme Array without giving them time at all!
Still–
They were very confident of their protectors!
There were nine whose realm reached the Religious Leader realm without breaking through. It strengthened them spiritually and did not improve their power greatly. On the contrary, if it were those like Xue Ying from this cosmos, the moment their realms broke through, that would be the breakthrough of the ‘Dao’ and their powers would undergo a qualitative change. The Ancestor Mother Religion was greatly different though. They had to rely on resources to allow their bodies to develop under the guidance of ‘Ancestor Mother’ after their realms reached a higher level.
Thus, the ‘Ancestor Mother Altar’ was vital!
Without the Ancestor Mother Altar, they could not improve.
But out of the nine protectors, three were able to blaze a new trail and become stronger. They were called ‘Holy Protectors’.
“The Primal Chaos Flying Ship is a treasure recorded in the sacred writing–its power is immense. As long as we control it, we would have won half this war! Furthermore, even if we lost, we can rely on the Primal Chaos Flying Ship to reach another cosmos.” The huge fanged-hunk said, “Thus, we must not heed the price. Even if the protectors have to sacrifice themselves, we must get the Primal Chaos Flying Ship!”
“Monarch Green has become a Ruler. They no longer have any powerful Paragons. This is an opportunity given to us by Ancestor Mother.” Desire and expectations filled the eyes of that huge fanged-hunk.
“Fight with all our strength!”
“Stake everything without hesitation!”
“Snatch the Primal Chaos Flying Ship and conquer this cosmos before establishing the Ancestor Mother Altar! This will become our cosmos then!”
The 18 silhouettes within this vast palace hall were all resolved to fight without heeding the price of doing so.
They could not afford to lose!