Chapter 569 Meeting Son of Heaven Again (1/2)

Chapter 569: Meeting Son of Heaven Again

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

While Son of Heaven was still in shock, he saw the Snow Charmer raise her lance again. A flaming bird of fire soared through the sky, looking like a phoenix, raining fire down on the battlefield.

”Ah! It's an aura-type beast soul. How does that work?” The look on Son of Heaven's face was bleak. An aura-type beast soul employed area-of-effect techniques best designed to go against groups of opponents. It was something sought after by numerous parties and shelters. He was in disbelief at the sight of an aura-type beast soul being used by a royal spirit. Even worse, the radius of the attack seemed significant, which might have suggested it was a sacred-blood aura-type beast soul. The color drained from his face.

Son of Heaven's assessment was incorrect, however. The range of a Desert Bird's aura was no different than the Second Shelter's sacred-blood beast soul; the difference between the two was in power. Still, it was an intimidating attack and its efficiency was still quite remarkable.

The Demon had been totally restrained by the attack, and no matter what beast soul it had or at what quality, it could not overcome the Snow Charmer's bombardment. They were both royal spirits, yet the Demon could not compete with her.

Even without the Desert Bird, the double Berserk armor and glyph would have proven too much for the Demon to breach.

The Snow Charmer paid no heed to the fruitless attacks of the Demon and traded them for a significant blow to her opponent's weak point. In reaction to the critical hit, the Demon fell backwards, screaming in agony.

”It's too strong. This is sick!”

”If I had those beast souls, I'd be that strong, too.”

”This is no longer an arena, it's a showcase of one's richness!”

”Yep, the Snow Charmer's owner is too freaking rich!”

”I may not know who that person is, but I didn't think they could get sicker than Son of Heaven.”

”It's like two fairies competing, in that it has nothing to do with us.”

…

Son of Heaven couldn't stop his face from twisting and contorting as he viewed the battle. After a while, he ordered his Demon to throw in the towel. Acknowledging his opponent's victory, he felt extremely depressed.

If she killed the Demon, every sacred-blood beast soul he possessed would be gone. Even someone like Son of Heaven could not incur such a significant financial blow.

”Bring him to me. I want to see who this person is.” Son of Heaven gritted his teeth. From what had just happened, he felt humiliated.

Zhang Xiang quickly went in search of Han Sen and when he found him, said, ”Mister Han, the boss wants to see you!”

Zhang Xiang did not dare refer to Han Sen as ”brother,” anymore. The performance of the Snow Charmer had well and truly rattled him. He knew that Han Sen was an extraordinary character and could not possibly be any lower in status than Son of Heaven himself. He now felt the need to refer to him more appropriately.

”Son of Heaven?” Han Sen looked at Zhang Xiang and quietly asked.

”Yes,” Zhang Xiang replied.

Han Sen then casually said, ”If he wants to see me, then tell him to come down and meet me. I don't have the time or interest to go up there.”

”But... Mister Han, please, wait here for a moment.” Zhang Xiang, having received his permission for an audience with him, ran off to inform Son of Heaven.

”Fine, I will go and see who you are.” After Son of Heaven heard what he had said. He suppressed the anger he felt in his heart and followed Zhang Xiang back down to Han Sen's room.