A farm that breeds gods and demons
Chapter 875 - 662: Forming an Alliance, The Beginning of Turmoil_1

Chapter 875: Chapter 662: Forming an Alliance, The Beginning of Turmoil_1

Su Yu entered this world for the first time, originally thinking that this world had an orderly structure, but now, within An’s City, he saw a completely different side, and he began to understand that orderly places might only be specific areas and couldn’t represent the entire world.

After filling their stomachs, Su Yu and his group left An’s City and headed south at a sprint. When they arrived at a desolate area, suddenly, Zhang Kuo stopped, raised his voice, and coldly said, "You’ve followed us for so long, how much longer do you intend to do so?"

Zhang Kuo’s sudden remark startled Su Yu, Qi Ming, and the others, who also stopped in their tracks. Silver Moon said in surprise, "Someone has been following us?"

Ming Jing lightly responded, "I felt it as soon as we left Black Martial City, but I couldn’t be sure at the time and thought it was just our imagination. It wasn’t until we reached An’s City that we could finally be certain."

Hearing this, Su Yu realized there was another reason why Zhang Kuo and Ming Jing had suggested entering An’s City.

Among them, Zhang Kuo and Ming Jing were the strongest, and if they couldn’t be completely certain, then Qi Ming, Silver Moon, and Su Yu were naturally unaware.

Following Zhang Kuo’s stern shout, a faint chuckle came from the distance, "Worthy of being a captain of the Black Warriors, truly impressive. After entering An’s City, I thought the crowded chaos and mixed auras would give me cover, and I let my guard down slightly, but I didn’t expect you to detect me. It turns out your entry into An’s City was intentional."

With the soft laughter, a set of black robes appeared out of nowhere, and then, billowing up, a figure emerged and swiftly landed in front of Su Yu and the others.

The mysterious figure in the black robe bowed slightly, actually offering a salute to Ada, who was on Su Yu’s shoulder, "Honorable Lord Ada, Moliye greets you."

Seeing that this person recognized Ada, Su Yu was slightly taken aback. Could it be that this man in the black robe was also a Black Warrior? However, he quickly dismissed the thought, as the expressions on Zhang Kuo’s and Ming Jing’s faces were filled with extreme caution, and they subtly stepped forward half a step, shielding Su Yu and Ada behind them.

"Moliye?" Zhang Kuo’s face became solemn, filled with vigilance because he felt an inexplicable sense of fear emanating from the black robe of the man before him.

"Moliye, what exactly do you want to do? Why have you been following us all the way from Black Martial City?" Ming Jing was also on guard, her power surging, ready to strike at the slightest provocation.

The man who called himself Moliye slowly removed the cloak covering his head and revealed a somewhat pale but quite handsome face. With a calm smile, he said, "The battle in Black Martial City has always been under my watch. All of you annihilated two of the Amori Clan’s cavalry regiments and killed the King of Sound, Sherlock. It was truly exquisite, exquisite indeed..."

As he spoke, Moliye clapped his hands and abruptly said, "I come from the great lands of the East, and though Moliye is unremarkable, I’m known as the Third Elder there."

His words caused Zhang Kuo and the others to change their expressions. Ming Jing exclaimed, "You’re the Third Elder from Demon City?"

Zhang Kuo’s face went pale as he said, "The Third Elder? Then our fourth brother Shi Kai, was he killed by you?" Immediately, a terrible aura began to rise from his body, and his right hand transformed, manifesting a golden cutting weapon almost instantly.

"No, no..." Moliye waved his hands hurriedly and explained, "The previous Third Elder who fought a duel with Shi Kai, the fourth captain amongst the Black Warriors, was my father. That battle ended with both sides grievously injured. Elder Shi Kai passed away honorably, and my father also fell as a result of that fight. It was a fair battle, and before he died, my father repeatedly insisted that it was the most satisfying battle he ever fought and urged me not to bear any grudges against Elder Shi Kai."

These words made Zhang Kuo and the others pause, and they couldn’t help thinking of Shi Kai’s descendant, Shi Fangzheng, who had indeed said that it was a fair battle. As true warriors, dying in a fair duel, there was indeed nothing to resent.

Zhang Kuo slowly lowered the golden cutting weapon he had just transformed, and said in a deep voice, "Then, for what purpose are you tracking us? Is it on your own accord, or do you represent Demon City?"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Moliye’s eyes as he looked deeply at Zhang Kuo before speaking earnestly, "Moliye is here on behalf of Demon City, hoping to form an alliance with all of you."

Moliye’s words caused Zhang Kuo and the others to pause, and Moliye very solemnly pulled out an ink jade-like seal from his chest and held it up high, stating with gravity, "This represents the authority of the Lord of the Magic City. I am here on behalf of our Lord of the Magic City, to make a formal proposal, hoping to form an alliance with Lord Ada and all Black Warriors, to dominate the world together."

Zhang Kuo, Ming Jing, and the other Demi-gods exchanged looks, puzzled. Moliye then slowly lowered the black seal in his hand and tucked it away, saying firmly, "Our Demon City is quite sincere. You have not only offended the Silver Empire, but you have also created a blood feud with the Amori Clan. The Clan has lost two of their prized cavalry regiments, and two of their treasured war beasts have fallen into your hands. Not to mention the fall of Heavenly King Sherlock. Do you think there’s any possibility for reconciliation between you and the Amori Clan?"