Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 923: An Unbelievable True Identity

Chapter 923: Chapter 923: An Unbelievable True Identity

This shout startled everyone present.

Oleg was also taken aback; he suddenly lifted his head, his gaze following the source of the sound.

He saw a black dot on the horizon, rapidly expanding as it charged toward the altar.

"Boom!"

In less than half a second, a second figure appeared on the altar, his appearance revealed before the crowd.

This was a raggedly dressed elder, with a wine gourd hanging at his waist, resembling a beggar commonly seen on the streets.

But no one would truly mistake him for a beggar, as the aura emanating from him was terrifying.

"Could it be Senior Baili Changkong?!"

"How is this possible! Senior Baili Changkong hasn’t appeared before the public for a very long time."

"Have you all forgotten? Not long ago, the Zeroing Community confirmed that Senior Baili Changkong had taken on only one final disciple. Could this disciple be the current Majesty?!"

"My God, since His Majesty is Senior Baili Changkong’s disciple, how could he be a fiend? There must be some misunderstanding!"

The High Priest frowned, looking at the furious elder before him, his tone cold: "Baili Changkong, you’d best not interfere with today’s matters; they have nothing to do with you."

He could easily sentence Ye Wanlan because Ye Wanlan’s foundation in Cangyuan Country was extremely shallow.

But there was only one Ye Wanlan in the entire world who could ascend the throne in less than half a month.

Baili Changkong, after all, was a legendary figure like a living fossil in Cangyuan Country. If he wanted to protect Ye Wanlan, things would become tricky.

"You old scoundrel, just after leaving seclusion, you come to pick a fight with my beloved disciple!" Baili Changkong directly pointed at the High Priest’s nose and cursed, "Fiend? Which fiend is an Omega Level Divine Bloodline bearer? Wouldn’t that be you slapping your own face?!"

At his words, Oleg and other nobles suddenly remembered something.

The High Priest had said that the Divine Bloodline was a power bestowed by the gods; the purer the bloodline, the stronger the resonance power with the gods.

Omega Level Divine Bloodline bearers were rare, as rare as one in a millennium; because an Omega Level is an embodiment of God on Earth, not just anyone could achieve it.

Baili Changkong had always scoffed at this notion, having discovered through cultivation long ago that the so-called Divine Bloodline was merely an activation of one’s internal power.

The High Priest might deceive the Cangyuan people, but he couldn’t fool him!

"Indeed, His Majesty is an Omega Level powerhouse, with a pure and noble bloodline." Oleg immediately stepped forward, "Lord Priest, could you have... made a mistake?"

The High Priest’s expression turned cold: "Baili Changkong, I won’t argue with you. Once I slay this fiend, you’ll naturally wake up. If she doesn’t die, Cangyuan will be doomed!"

"Boom—Swish!"

The next second, the High Priest grabbed Ye Wanlan and directly stepped into another dimensional space.

Baili Changkong’s attack struck the ground, leaving a massive crater.

"..."

The scene fell into a long silence. Looking at the thoroughly destroyed altar by the tremendous power, no one knew how to respond.

The High Priest disappeared, the pressure on Lancelot lifted as well. Ignoring the lingering pain in his body, he immediately rushed forward: "Old man, where did they go? Why are they gone?!"

In terms of martial cultivation, no one in Cangyuan Country could match Baili Changkong.

Yet, even he couldn’t inflict the slightest harm on the High Priest.

Baili Changkong’s face turned grim: "If I’m not mistaken, that old scoundrel took Ah Lan into another space. Acting against Ah Lan without rightful cause would only incite public outrage, so he acted this way."

"Damn it!" Lancelot fumed, "Why was I trapped by him? Who exactly is he?"

Just as no one knew how the Supreme Wisdom descended upon Atlantis, no one knew where the Cangyuan Great Priest truly came from.

They both formally appeared before the public after the Cangming War began, splitting into the Cangyuan and Chongming two countries.

Ever since then, the Supreme Wisdom became the guardian god in the eyes of the Chongming people, while the Cangyuan Great Priest became the object of faith for the Cangyuan people.

Baili Changkong was anxiously pacing: "How did Ah Lan provoke him? Why is he so bent on killing Ah Lan?"

"Naturally, it’s because His Majesty has shaken his power." Lancelot coldly said, "Despicable, shameless and insidious villain!"

Baili Changkong continued to stand quietly in place, and after a few seconds, he spoke slowly: "Though it’s another different space, entry and exit can only be through the same places; we’ll have to wait."

**

Within the different space, the stars shift, and Heaven and Earth are made of stars, with blue-violet light floating, magnificently mesmerizing and dazzling.

Ye Wanlan remained calm, observing her surroundings.

This ability was indeed similar to the Time Judge who once came to kill her.

"He’s still betting with me, that you can kill me." The High Priest’s lips turned up in a faint sneer, "But he doesn’t know that as someone on the Time Administration Bureau’s wanted list, you’d be completely suppressed by me."

He had indeed been sent by the Time Administration Bureau to Atlantis.

He truly couldn’t prophesy.

His prophecies were half plans he was about to carry out, and the other half due to him standing on a higher-level timeline, occasionally glimpsing bits of the future, though the future constantly changes.

"Your plan is to fully subdue Cangyuan, from Beirut to my father, just pawns in your hand," Ye Wanlan said in a faint voice. "But unfortunately, you didn’t expect my father to meet my mother, who is from the same place as you."

"You indeed know quite a bit." The High Priest’s gaze grew colder, "That’s right, your mother was also from the Time Administration Bureau. However, with so many Bureau members, she doesn’t know who I am, nor do I know her specific details."

His gaze at Ye Wanlan grew icier.

Just from small clues, she could deduce so much; truly, she lived up to the title of Princess Yongning.

Such an opponent was terrifying because she could see through you completely, yet you couldn’t fathom what she would do.

"I know even more." Ye Wanlan suddenly smiled, "I also know, you have another name."

"Oh?" The High Priest looked at her with some surprise, his eyes narrowing slightly, "Speak, if you’re correct, perhaps I can make your death less painful."

Ye Wanlan enunciated clearly: "Su, preme, Wis, dom."