Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 913 - 912: Buddhist Cultivators and Alien Race

Chapter 913: Chapter 912: Buddhist Cultivators and Alien Race

"What’s going on?" Above the Beihai Ice Mountain, Valeria Jacobs, Winston Cox, and other six guardians of the path looked in disgust at the rapidly melting ice mountain and the ice well that had turned into a waterfall. At this moment, the Immortal Palace inside the well was no longer there.

It wasn’t just the six of them; several twelfth-level Earth Immortals, Alien Race Saint Realm powerhouses, and Buddhism’s Arhat strongmen also felt a lingering fear, all with ugly expressions on their faces.

Just moments ago, they had been breaking the Formation inside that Immortal Palace, when they were inexplicably teleported out. Then, they found that the Beihai Ice Mountain was melting at an alarming rate, and even now the seawater had already overflowed the ice. Sounds of cracking were coming from within the ice mountain, signifying either splits forming or collapses occurring.

"Everyone, look, Jonah Burch!" Just then, the strongmen suddenly noticed Jonah Burch lying atop the ice mountain, covered in blood, his eyes blood red, and as he had already obtained his Double-winged original body, he was crouching low, roaring continuously.

"Wasn’t he following Bryson Campbell? And there was Lily Fairy. Where did Bryson Campbell and Lily Fairy go? Could they have died inside?"

"Have you noticed, Jonah Burch is severely injured, his aura weak, his face pale."

"Indeed, he has suffered unprecedented severe injuries."

"It seems his wings have been broken; he can’t fly anymore."

"It looks like they’ve suffered even more brutal injuries."

"The man in the black robe who appeared in the Immortal Palace must have been Jett Nash’s man. And this person must have been injured by Jett Nash, but why did Jett Nash flee in such a panic?"

"Came without a trace, as if a deity had visited." Someone took a deep breath, Jett Nash had become largely influential; despite their numbers, he had played them all.

"Amitabha!" Suddenly, amidst the bustling discussion, a Buddhist, a twelfth-level Arhat, chanted a Buddist mantra and then stepped right above Jonah Burch’s head.

Upon seeing the Buddhist Arhat fly over Jonah Burch’s head, everyone’s expressions turned bizarre.

"Scram." Despite being severely injured and unable to get up, Jonah Burch’s ferocity was still intact. After all, he was the king of beasts, and having achieved the Double-winged White Tiger form, he naturally had his pride.

"Donor Jonah, I am ’Garlow,’ you are severely injured, your wings broken. If not treated in time, you might suffer irreparable damage. I have a scripture here, and three spells. If you study the scripture and learn the spells, I can cleanse and enlighten you, then you can be instantly healed. What do you think?" This Garlow Monk, also a twelfth-level Earth Immortal, had a face full of sorrow and compassion and was not at all annoyed by Jonah Burch’s menacing look, but rather smilingly offered to heal Jonah Burch’s injuries!

"Scram, don’t push me." Jonah Burch trembled with anger. How could this Garlow Monk have such good intentions? By making him chant scriptures and intone spells, he was trying to convert him, and once converted, he would belong to Buddhism as a mount spirit beast, forever losing his freedom.

"Haha, Garlow, you’ve really schemed well!" Many people laughed. This Buddhist was the worst, taking advantage of Bryson Campbell’s absence and Jonah Burch’s severe injury to rob him in his misfortune!

Everyone foresaw Jonah Burch’s fate; unless something unexpected happened, or if Bryson Campbell did not appear, Jonah Burch would definitely be successfully converted by Garlow.

"Humph, Buddhism is the most despicable." Valeria Jacobs and others also despised Buddhism for this; those monks always swooped in whenever there was an advantage to be taken.

"No, no, no, my friend Jonah, don’t fall for Garlow’s tricks. I have a Holy Fruit here, just eat this, and your injuries will heal, and I have no additional demands." Another person flew over, this man with a pair of blue eyes was extremely handsome.

Alien Race, Blue Blood Race.

Jonah Burch’s face was cold; at this moment, he reverted to his original form, so injured he could not even stand, making him no match for these two men.

"Humph, Donor Jonah has already joined our Buddhism. Donor Jonah, wear this!" Seeing someone else trying to take his business, Garlow suddenly acted, shooting a golden ring from his sleeve, swiftly aiming to loop it around Jonah Burch’s neck.

"Jonah Burch, won’t you open your mouth?"

"Swoosh!" The Blood Race member directly threw the Holy Fruit toward Jonah Burch’s mouth and his throw was even faster than the Golden Protectors’ ring.

As long as Jonah Burch ate the Holy Fruit, he would develop faith and thereafter worships their Alien Race’s Divine Sect.

A struggle flashed through Jonah Burch’s eyes because at that moment, he did not know how to choose.

If he chose to swallow the Holy Fruit, then even if the Golden Protectors’ ring was fitted on him, the attacker would back off because it meant the Blood Race had won.

Conversely, if he did not eat the Holy Fruit but was captured by the Golden Protectors’ ring instead, then the Blood Race would also back off, because it meant they had lost.

The two parties had given him a choice, and he could only choose one; there was no escape, no place to hide, unless he chose to believe in neither and then self-detonate.

But he did not want to die yet.

In a flash, Jonah Burch clenched his teeth to make a choice, and as he slightly turned his head, the Holy Fruit brushed past his face.

"Haha," When Gara burst out laughing, the Golden Protectors’ ring successfully looped around Jonah Burch’s neck and then rooted into his flesh!

Jonah Burch chose Buddhism and the reason for his choice was that if he had swallowed the Holy Fruit, it would be impossible for him to regret it later, for the Holy Fruit carried the power of sanctity that bound one to the faith of the Alien Race’s Divine Sect.

Choosing to be captured by the Golden Protectors’ ring was simple, it could only control his life and death but not his faith or his spirit; he could always recant when his master returned.

"You have made an erroneous choice," the Blood Race member sighed and shook his head.

"Haha, Jonah Burch, this monk comes to heal the injuries on your body; from now on, you will be this monk’s mount," Gara landed next to Jonah Burch, first pulling out an elixir to feed him, then exhaling and summoning a golden light in his palm to start healing Jonah Burch’s broken wings.

"Alright, there’s nothing more to see here; let us return to the Immortal City," Valeria Jacobs found such despicable behavior contemptible. Buddhism and the Alien Race always behaved this way, using every means possible, either through intimidation or violence, to convert the injured or vulnerable into their followers.

These two powers had always spread their doctrines across the entire Origin Star System in this manner.

However, just as Valeria Jacobs and some other Earth Immortals were about to leave, suddenly, the iceberg in the North Sea violently shook, and cracking sounds came from beneath the sea ice, causing the ice surface to bulge upward!

"Something is about to emerge!"

"Is it a treasure?"

"Could it be another Immortal Mansion?"

"Or perhaps, a person?" Everyone was astounded, all eyes intently fixed on the bulging ice surface!

"Boom~" Just after a couple of breaths, suddenly, the ice surface exploded, and then a figure soared skyward!

"Master..." Jonah Burch, who was being treated by Gara, instantly burst into tears...

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PS: Happy Chinese New Year! May your new year be the most brilliant one in your life with continuous prosperity, good fortune, and love. How about a recommendation ticket for Monday, haha.