811 All Just an Act! (2/2)

Even though he felt that the incident would end in 24 hours at most, the elder naturally had no liking for the Descenders who dared to provoke them. If they didn't provoke them with the assassinations, it would have been fine, and he wouldn't have cared. But the Descenders killed someone in his own army camp. So if he could find and kill them, not only would it relieve his anger, it would also be a huge contribution to the Never-Ending Clan.

Thinking in that manner, the elder accelerated. Meanwhile, the Descenders, who didn't know that someone had poked a hornet's nest, were all spreading out and starting to look for targets to various degrees. But very quickly, someone discovered something amiss.

That's odd, this planet has been mostly executed. Using common sense, there shouldn't be so many of them being mobilized.

Or maybe, there exists a strong local resistance force here?

Some hidden Descenders were hunting for the individual Never-Ending Clan members scattered around. They all looked at the sky, where waves of Never-Ending Clan members were flying past, with fear. Their scalps went numb, and they were all shocked.

While these Descenders were all nervous, Wang Baole was following a branch team of the third army. He was sashaying about and engaging in small talk with a Never-Ending Clan member beside him.

He spoke the Dark Sect's language very fluently, and other Never-Ending Clan members didn't suspect anything when they heard him speak. But through this small talk, the strict ranking system of the Never-Ending Clan showed itself. Towards Wang Baole, who had the lowest cultivation level in the team, others seemed to be communicating with him, but the coldness deep in their eyes wasn't hidden at all.

It was like an instinct. If one's cultivation level wasn't enough, one's status wouldn't make the cut. This was expressed more obviously via the branch team leader's behavior. He didn't care about his subordinates. Wang Baole also naturally wouldn't care about this. They had been flying for some time, and he felt that the time was right. After looking at his surroundings, Wang Baole's body suddenly exploded without warning!

It became a cloud of mist and engulfed everyone with astonishing speed, not giving the surrounding Never-Ending Clan members a chance to react. There were no shrill cries of pain or struggle. The entire process was over in a few breath's time. In the next moment… when the mist gathered again, one couldn't see the corpses of the other Never-Ending Clan members. But after gathering, Wang Baole transformed to look like another Never-Ending Clan cultivator.

Feeling that the will of the Demonic Eye Art was getting increasingly active in his body and was about to scream, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and his body changed after that. He had one less head, and he broke off an arm, making himself look like a wretched mess. He then sped off towards the distance while continuously looking back with an expression that showed both anger and fear, as though someone wanted to murder him.

As he put on this show for a very long time, Wang Baole was so used to it that it was incredibly realistic. He didn't care that there wasn't a single person beside him and even spat out blood from time to time. Alas, he still felt that it was a little fake, so he used a portion of his essence to transmogrify into a silhouette behind him.

This silhouette had a bull mask. It was the arrogant man from before. Just like that… as he chased himself, Wang Baole kept trying to escape. After 20 minutes, he finally saw another branch team at another coordinate.

”Be careful, everyone, we've been ambushed by a group of Descenders. Our team leader died in battle, and the others either escaped safely or died trying. The Descender wearing a bull mask that's behind me has been chasing me for a long time!” Wang Baole spoke pitifully and spat blood again while rapidly nearing the branch team.

Meanwhile, as the members of the branch team all looked over coldly, the bull-masked man that Wang Baole transmogrified had a change in expression and stopped giving chase. Instead, he turned around and tried to escape.

It would be fine if he didn't try to escape. That way, the group of Never-Ending Clan cultivators would definitely have some suspicion. But, upon seeing the bull-masked man try to escape, those Never-Ending Clan cultivators' eyes flashed. Their leader didn't even look at Wang Baole as he led people to give chase.

And just as they neared Wang Baole and gathered, Wang Baole's body exploded again. His body turned into mist and spread rapidly, engulfing everyone in an instant as though he wished to absorb them.

In the next moment, Wang Baole, who had a different look, licked his lips, let out a shrill cry, spat blood, and continued escaping.

”Help! Someone help me…”

Behind him, the bull-masked man let out villainous laughter and kept giving chase under Wang Baole's control…