Chapter 652 (1/2)

Chapter 652: His Majesty Poseidon

Metatron was calm What was money? Those faithful to the Pontiff’s Citadel demanded supremacy over their darker counterparts Of course, lately the Pontiff and his men had been less than successful in their other endeavors The loss of their assets in the Shattered Starfields was particularly da But who could they blaeance, they would need to th Beyond that, alien fiends had el Gabriel had witnessed it all, and shared the information with his superiors When the Pontiff heard the news, he nearly spit blood Metatron could still reenia that had surrounded him Without Metatron’s vociferous protests, Gabriel would likely be a corpse

The auction was of particular interest to the Pontiff’s Citadel, largely because their leader was getting on in years hi to break through, but as of yet had been unsuccessful Constantine had a better shot, but since he’d used the fantascia genetica decoction in his youth, breaking through would be a herculean task As a result,as possible was of paramount importance to their Citadel

A cold air surrounded Lan Jue, his arht in his eyes flickered, reality seehtly He could sense the tension from Metatron and Lucifer behind him He loved it This was the way to make sure they stayed under the East’s thumb

“Three dreadnaughts and an expedition shi+p!” After a deep breath, Lucifer raised the bid It was a stupendous price Interstellar fleets typically boasted one Capital shi+p and four dreadnaughts Especially doughty navies had s, this one stone was on track to win the East at least that many

“Four dreadnaughts!” Even before Lucifer could settle back in his chair, the bid was raised h the crowd

It was the er

“If you keep raising the price, aren’t you worried huate seethed

Mysterious Stranger Nu poept through the auction house – not strong, but suffocating Like being steeped in an ocean of water A pale blue light like a clear sky tinted everything around thee and beautiful

Protogenia? Domain!

The buyers were learned and experienced people They knehat this feeling aped at Mysterious Nuon? He’d just threatened a Paragon? However, this Do to any of the known superhumans

Mysterious Number Three lifted his hands and slowly pulled down his cowl Long, ocean-blue hair tue aura He turned around fully so everyone could see his face

Delicate yet heroic features were so perfect they hardly see as the ocean where pools of protogenic energy His Do sensation subsided However, it was those eyes that left theimpression

“Poseidon…” A few shocked h the museum

Seated nearly in the first row, Lan Jue smiled Yes! It was the perfect time to reveal who he really was Who would dare oppose the leaders of the West and North other than the head of huest of the Divine Monarchs, and Lan Jue’s brother – Hua Li!

Poseidon represented his family and business in this auction Now everyone understood why he had so roup hadtheir very own planet It wasn’t even worth trying to guess how much money Poseidon had

But, when did Poseidon rise to Paragon? It wasn’t long ago he’d shown the universe his power, and it wasn’t even the peak of ninth level! His sudden breakthrough was even ’s

“Should I assuroup? Are you permitted to make these sorts of decisions on behalf of your Alliance?” Hua Li asked the question in a cal in the ear Even compared to his spectacular concert at the Great Adept Tournae and irresistible charm

The Western representatives sed so hard the whole er fled from his face as he rose, and when he spoke he did so with a sheepish tone “I apologize I did not knoe had been blessed with his Majesty’s presence Please forgive my offensive remarks” Anyone as here knehen it was time to take your losses

“Then let’s continue with the auction” Hua Li didn’t bother to debase him further He settled back in his seat