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Chapter 913 - 688: The Power of the Immortal_1

Chapter 913: Chapter 688: The Power of the Immortal_1

The Golden Eagle-headed man, with a faint smile, looked at Su Yu and nodded slightly, "Not bad, your growth rate has exceeded even my estimates... I believe it won’t be long before you can truly reach my world... I am looking forward to that moment..." As he spoke, he suddenly let out a long howl, "Oh Totem of the Maya Clan, should I call you Bobol or Bobo’U? Let me witness the power of your totem."

The Golden Eagle-headed man, with his Golden Arrow wings behind him, saw each arrow starting to shine brightly. The power contained in each arrow could easily destroy a lower-level world, but the arrow that had just hit the "Totem Stone Tablet" managed to shake the tablet without destroying it. Clearly, the level of power contained within this "Totem Stone Tablet" was no less than that of the Golden Arrow.

"Today, I stake the future of the ’Maya Clan’ and am determined to utterly destroy you..." The "Totem Stone Tablet" vibrated incessantly, the cold voice filled with indescribable anger, when suddenly, a voice with a hint of authority rang out, "It seems you all have forgotten who governs this world?"

With the emergence of this authoritative voice, a massive "Sky-gazing Giant Eye" suddenly opened in the void above.

The one from the "Giant Eye City" had finally descended.

"Your Excellency, it would be best for you not to intervene in today’s affairs. On the day of the ’Black Iron World,’ we respected you, but respect is mutual. Given how the situation has unfolded today, do you really expect us to shake hands and make peace? Where would the dignity of my Maya Clan be then?"

The cold voice from within the "Totem Stone Tablet" was filled with a hint of anger. "He" could see that the "Giant Eye" had neither appeared earlier nor later but chose this moment to suddenly intervene, evidently siding with the Golden Eagle-headed man and Su Yu’s group. "He" felt anger.

"I represent order, I govern this world. Any occurrence within this world, any involvement with the beings of this world, falls under my jurisdiction. Oh Totem of the Maya Clan, tracing the root of the matter, it is you ’Maya Clan’ who are fundamentally at fault," said the Sky-gazing Giant Eye in a calm tone, yet with an authority that was entirely different from when it faced Yana in the "Giant Eye City."

The "Totem Stone Tablet," witnessing Su Yu transformed into the Six-headed Six-winged monster ripping the white-haired Pillar God into six pieces and slowly swallowing them, felt an uncontrollable surge of rage. These individuals were flagrantly slapping its face.

"We respect the rules and abide by the order. Yet, whoever insults the ’Maya Clan’ insults the ’Inca Clan’ as well..."

Suddenly, at the edge of the void, a sun burst through the sky, its rays enveloping the entire world in an instant. This "Sun" shone so brilliantly that no one could look directly at it.

Ao Lei’s expression changed slightly, and he muttered, "Hmph, Inca... Children of the Sun, I didn’t expect ’him’ to come too. The incident is escalating..."

"I truly don’t understand how such an insignificant human could involve so many forces and esteemed beings. While you, Your Excellency, uphold order and enforce the rules, does it mean that the rules allow a human, petty as an ant, to flagrantly insult the Maya Clan and to challenge the gods at will?"

Another voice came from an even more distant void. As this voice echoed, the Giant Eye squinted slightly. The Golden Eagle-headed man also shuddered slightly and raised his head, as if "he" did not anticipate the ever-growing involvement.

Following this voice, the "Totem Stone Tablet" of the Maya Clan and the Inca "Sun" in the void made way, and then one could see a figure holding something in his hands, walking towards this place from the far reaches of the sky.

He seemed to walk step by step, like an ordinary human, but in just an instant, this figure holding something appeared above in the sky. The "Totem Stone Tablet" and the "Sun" both spoke simultaneously, "Does that esteemed ’Lord’ have a message to convey?"

From their tones, one could discern their deep respect for that "Lord."

A being capable of commanding respect from existential ’Totems’ that represent a civilization and a race, who then is this "Lord" they speak of? At this moment, whether it was Ao Lei, the Golden Eagle-headed man, or even the "Sky-gazing Giant Eye," all fell silent, merely watching everything quietly from the side.

The individual who had come from the distant reaches of the void was a young man who appeared utterly ordinary. He wore a tall hat and simple, clean robes. In his hands, he held an object.

This object solemnly cradled in his hands was a seemingly decayed, charred black stick.

The black stick was only about one and a half meters in length and roughly as thick as an adult’s wrist. It looked utterly unremarkable and indistinguishable from any ordinary stick. In fact, one could not even sense anything special or powerful about it.

Yet, the young man solemnly raised the stick high, as though he were holding the world’s most precious treasure.

"The ’Lord’ said that the Maya Clan, Inca Clan, and Aztec Clan share common ancestors and should be as branches of the same tree. The ’Lord’ said go ahead and make your move, without worry. Whoever dares to interfere, let me strike them with this stick," he declared.

After the young man spoke, the "Totem Stone Tablet" and the "Sun" laughed together softly, a sound of joy, while the youth already held the stick in his hand, suddenly stretching it out from afar towards the Golden Eagle-headed man, Ao Lei, and the Sky-gazing Giant Eye, among others, saying, "The Lord said, whoever dares to interfere, will have to suffer a blow from my stick."

Ao Lei’s complexion turned exceedingly ugly, and he let out a light hum, his "Sky-gazing Giant Eye" almost completely narrowed, pondering something unknowable, while the Golden Eagle-headed being chuckled lightly, but his voice carried an indescribable implication.

Faced with the young man’s blatant provocation, holding a wooden stick, it was rare for these three prestigious existences to abstain from confrontational responses.

A seemingly inconspicuous wooden stick had managed to hold the entire scene in thrall, and seeing that no one else interfered, the "Totem Stone Tablet" in the void let out a few cold laughs, dimmed its light, and suddenly stood upright, instantly targeting Su Yu, with his six heads and six wings. Su Yu struggled with all his might, but still could not break free. As the Totem Stone Tablet prepared to press down, its power was such that, once pressed, even those stronger than gods would instantly turn to dust—and Su Yu was no exception.

Before the stone tablet had completely pressed down, the six heads and six wings of Su Yu began to show signs of crumbling.

Almost at that moment, a cry of alarm sounded. Ziye, in the void above, suddenly rushed forward, positioning herself in front of the monster that Su Yu had transformed into—her hands spread wide to meet the descending Totem Stone Tablet.

Su Yu was shaken and couldn’t help but cry out, "Ziye, don’t—"

He had already realized that although Ziye’s strength had increased substantially, she was still far from his own level. If even his divine-strength body of six heads and six wings could not withstand the "Totem Stone Tablet," then what chance did Ziye’s flesh and blood body stand?

Upon contact, she was likely to turn into ash in an instant.

Su Yu could not remain calm any longer and cried out in panic. At the same moment, the wheel that had been following Ziye in the void suddenly moved to protect her.

With a "bang," the entire void suddenly trembled. The "Totem Stone Tablet" and the unknown wheel clashed.

The young man holding the wooden stick above shouted, "There is interference, and punishment is due." He raised the stick high, ready to strike the wheel and Ziye.

At that same instant, the little girl Feng’er leaped with a bound, her three phantom shadows lunging toward the young man holding the wooden stick.

While the entities present dared not move rashly, Feng’er, in her haste, disregarded everything and lunged directly at the young man, the three pairs of eyes behind her flaring open and shooting out six beams of light, bombarding the stick.

The six beams struck the wooden stick at the same moment, and with a jolt, they were startlingly deflected back by it.

Feng’er let out a scream, plummeting straight down from the void, while the wooden stick escaped the grasp of the young man and directed itself in a straight line down toward Feng’er’s chest.

With just one touch, Feng’er could be obliterated instantly—a punishment for daring to affront "his" dignity.

Just as the stick was about to touch Feng’er, at almost the same instant, a giant Golden Sickle appeared from the void, heavily chopping at the stick.

With a "hum," the entire world seemed to collapse and shatter, but immediately afterwards, a new world took shape. Both the Golden Sickle and the stick were violently vibrating—although the power did not seem to dissipate outward and appeared to be relatively quiet, beings as fearsome as Ao Lei could all feel the energy oscillating within and grasp the sheer terror of that moment.

Almost at the instance the Golden Sickle and stick collided and vibrated, the stick tilted, showing signs that it would shake the Golden Sickle off in an instant.

At the same time, a giant, golden-colored skeleton appeared, its hands stretched out to grab the Golden Sickle, lifting it high then chopping down at the stick once more.

A golden skeleton, coupled with the Golden Sickle, finally sent the stick flying far away.

The young man in the sky cried out in alarm and gave chase to the stick. The "Totem Stone Tablet" and "Sun" above, including the Maya Pillar Gods below, seemed petrified, almost unable to believe their own eyes.

"How tedious... such.." Immortal "... existences... actually... intervene... in these affairs..."

The golden skeleton, holding the giant Golden Sickle, protected Feng’er, emitting a hoarse and bizarre voice. (To be continued, for more information, please visit www.qidian.com. More Chapters are available, support the author and support genuine reading!)