Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1406: The Corpse Collector

Chapter 1406: Chapter 1406: The Corpse Collector

"Could this guy really just leave like that?"

Natasha furrowed her brows and muttered to herself as she watched Su Chengyu walking away.

On the side, Irina softly said, "Natasha, don’t overthink it. He probably has some urgent matters to attend to."

"Urgent matters? Right now, what could be more urgent than your safety, Your Majesty?"

Irina shook her head, "To you, and to Bei Luo, my safety might be most important. But you have to understand that he is not a Bei Luo person after all. However... I believe he isn’t the type to just abandon us."

"Your Majesty, even with Sir Xu Zijing’s recommendation, don’t you think you trust him a bit too much?"

"No, it has nothing to do with Sir Zijing’s recommendation, I simply believe he is not someone who would give up midway."

Irina paused for a moment, then turned towards the battlefield and said, "Just like I believe Blair is not the mastermind behind all of this."

Faced with Irina’s monologue, Natasha did not respond.

After a long while, Irina suddenly spoke again.

"Natasha, do you think I really need to grow up?"

Upon hearing this, Natasha immediately knelt on one knee, daring not to utter a word.

She was just a guard, following Irina’s orders was her entire mission, even if she wanted to escape the Thousand Tents Palace before her coming-of-age ceremony, she would spare no effort in fulfilling it.

As for what Irina wants to do, she wouldn’t, and dared not, express any opinion of her own.

Understanding this, Irina didn’t continue to ask, only watching silently as bodies continued to fall around her.

The fear in the heart of this young queen slowly began to dissipate, and her heart’s answer was becoming clearer.

The sudden request from Su Chengyu to leave was indeed due to urgent matters he had to deal with.

There was a problem on Mo Ningchen’s side.

If it were just Mo Ningchen alone, Su Chengyu would naturally leave that side to Mo Ningchen.

After all, if even he couldn’t handle it, Su Chengyu going there wouldn’t likely change the overall situation much.

But Fang Qing was also there.

The fact that Mo Ningchen took the initiative to tell him this matter clearly meant Mo Ningchen no longer had the extra capacity to be concerned about Fang Qing’s safety, and that’s why Su Chengyu had to abruptly leave Irina and rush towards the entrance of the Thousand Tents Palace.

At this moment, at Su Chengyu’s destination, the main entrance of the Thousand Tents Palace, a massacre was just about to unfold.

"Everyone present, listen well, I don’t care what your background is or where you come from, whoever resists shall die."

The not so fluent Bei Luo language was still clear enough for everyone present to understand.

The invited Bei Luo nobility at the queen’s coming-of-age ceremony were instantly enraged.

Who among those present was not a prominent figure in the Bei Luo Empire?

Even if they themselves were not Fighters or Wizards, would they not have one or two bodyguards for protection?

Almost simultaneously, a dozen people coordinated their moves; Fighters supporting each other rushed towards the fellow that didn’t seem to be from the Nether Clan, while Wizards began preparing their Techniques.

Dozens of people attacking one person made the noble officials sneer coldly, in their view this person who wasn’t even from the Nether Clan would be killed on the spot in an instant under the united front of their guards.

However, just as the guards approached the man, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he suddenly unfurled black wings behind him; with one sweep of his large hand, he caught a Golden Warrior who was at the forefront, using only a slight force.

This muscular Bei Luo Warrior instantly turned into a mist of flesh, scattering everywhere.

This horrifying scene instantly caused many high officials and nobility to retch, and other Wizards who attempted to move against the man furrowed their brows as well - even the Nether Clan would hardly ever resort to such bloody methods.

"It’s a heretic! This guy is a heretic!"

Among the officials, someone recognized the man’s tactics and exclaimed in shock.

The man, whose identity was exposed, smirked and coldly laughed, "Weren’t you just looking down on me? Why has everyone gone mad now?"

The Bei Luo People and the Nether Clan have had a long-standing grudge, and between them lies a deep-seated hatred, like fire and water.

And as for the Demonic Path, a frightening existence with which the Bei Luo People rarely come into contact, it’s hard for them not to harbor fear towards them.

After all, heretics act bloodthirstily and cruelly, and in their hands, you wouldn’t even leave behind a complete corpse.

"All wizards, follow my command! Use techniques of the Holy Light Series!"

Among the guards, a highly esteemed wizard stepped forward to direct, and all wizards immediately adjusted their witchcraft, filling the entrance of the Thousand Tents Palace with pure Holy Light in an instant.

However, the man targeted by the Holy Light only sneered contemptuously, "Witchcraft evolved from Nether Technique, how much purifying power can it actually hold? Stop making me laugh here."

With the flesh wings on his back unfurled, the overwhelming Demonic Qi instantly seized half of the sky.

Like a raging tide, the Demonic Qi crashed against the wizards’ defenses, swallowing nearly everyone present.

Most high officials and nobility, seeing the dire situation, had already retreated to the rear, while those guards under the erosion of Demonic Qi, many corroded and agonizingly knelt on the ground, utterly powerless to retaliate.

"Heretic! What exactly do you want?"

"What do I want? You’ve already called me a heretic, do I need a reason for what I want to do?"

The man coldly spoke, with a burst of Demonic Qi emerging and instantly attacking the inquirer.

The Fighter who stepped forward dared not be careless, his entire body bursting with War Qi to resist the invasion of Demonic Qi, but even so, he felt the Demonic Qi continually eroding his War Qi, penetrating into his body.

At this rate, in a few seconds, his defenses would be completely breached by the Demonic Qi.

Watching this scene, the man from the Demonic Path had neither intentions of leaving nor continuing the assault, but merely watched sinisterly, as if thoroughly enjoying everything unfolding before him.

"That’s enough!"

Accompanied by a shout, Mo Ningchen’s punch landed on the Demonic Qi.

His robust fist completely dispersed the Demonic Qi, standing before everyone.

"Finally decided to take action? I thought you planned to hide until everyone here was dead."

The man from the Demonic Path coldly looked at Mo Ningchen.

"So you knew I was here all along?"

Mo Ningchen spoke indifferently; his intervention was not out of compassion but because he sensed that all the other’s actions were deliberately performed for him to see.

"What else? You think I came specifically for these useless officials?"

The man from the Demonic Path spoke without reservation, with the nearby Bei Luo officials too angry to speak.

Completely disregarding the anger of those around him, he surveyed the surroundings and then continued, "You have another companion, don’t you? Why isn’t he here?"

"Did you come for him?"

Mo Ningchen immediately asked.

"It seems he really isn’t here indeed."

The man from the Demonic Path, as if he hadn’t heard Mo Ningchen’s question at all, after scanning the venue and his gaze landing on Mo Ningchen, continued, "But no worries, even if he isn’t here now, I think he’ll be back soon."

"Why do you think so?"

Mo Ningchen continued to ask.

"Isn’t he rushing back to collect your corpse?"