MW Chapter 2013 (1/2)
Chapter 2013 – The Overture of War
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Hidden Dragon Galaxy –
In an opulent grand hall, the Good Fortune Saint Son sat upon a throne. He looked at a battle array disc projection that showed a vast star map.
He wore golden war armor, and a thick cloak fell down his back and pooled onto the floor. One hand held a cup of precious wine as he sipped and swished it. Periodically, he would point at a position on the map and a beautiful maid would then take up a gem and mark the spot that he referred to.
The gem itself had a variation of force field around it that allowed it to float in the air.
Slowly, half the star map was half filled with gems.
The Good Fortune Saint Son looked at this map and grinned.
“Ji Xian’er, I want to see just how you’ll escape from my grasp this time!”
The most suspicious regions of the Hidden Dragon Galaxy already had detection force fields laid down. If any humans were to traverse across these detection force fields then the saints would discover their presence and chase after them like a hunter chasing down a rabbit.
Now, what the saints had to do was to continue searching and narrow the possibly inhabited areas.
With the support of absolute strength, the feeling of encircling Xiao Moxian and hunting her down caused the Good Fortune Saint Son to be filled with all sorts of pleasant thoughts.
“Xiao Moxian, there will be a day when you become mine!”
The Good Fortune Saint Son diabolically grinned as he subconsciously grasped with his hands, as if he could squeeze Xiao Moxian between his fingers.
The truth was that after living for such a long time, the Good Fortune Saint Son had already enjoyed all the physical pleasures that could be offered in this world. He had once craved peerless women and had even conquered several of them, but now all these desires had dimmed away.
The only thing that that could satisfy him now was his deep ambition to become the singular ruler of the 33 Heavens.
But Xiao Moxian was different. Xiao Moxian was his shame, a stain that would eternally mark his heart, the subject of which he was continuously ridiculed about amongst the saints.
At his engagement party he had been made a cuckold; this already challenged the limits of a man. But that wasn’t even the end. What was worse was that as he tried to recover his face, he had then been brutally beaten by a man that was far younger than he was.
Even if all the shames and dishonor that the Good Fortune Saint Son had experienced in his life were to be added together, it still wouldn’t compare to that day at the Monster Emperor’s grand longevity feast.
As the Good Fortune Saint Son thought of Lin Ming, he felt his teeth itch.
The Good Fortune Saint Son was much stronger than he had been in the past and was considered invincible amongst Empyreans. He truly hoped that Lin Ming was still alive so he could cruelly stomp Lin Ming beneath his feet.
But what a pity, Lin Ming was already dead. Since he couldn’t recover his honor by defeating Lin Ming then he would do the next best thing and wrest away Xiao Moxian, the woman that Lin Ming loved. He would turn Xiao Moxian into his whore and vent all his frustrations upon her body, devastating and humiliating her so that he could resolve the hatred in his heart.
To catch Xiao Moxian was the same as pulling out the thorn in his heart. With this, his mental state would reach perfection and he would be able to attack the realm of True Divinity.
As the Good Fortune Saint Son was savoring his wine with a smug smile, a group of people suddenly rushed in. They fell to their knees in a fluster, saying, “Your Highness Saint Son, a problem has occurred.”
“Stop your panicking!” The Good Fortune Saint Son frowned as his happy mood was disturbed. With the saints triumphantly pushing forwards, these so-called problems were usually issues with the saint armies in chasing down others or perhaps even some prisoner camps had been captured. “What is it?”