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Chapter 1953: The General Arrives!

Chapter 1953: Chapter 1953: The General Arrives!

The great mage sized up Wang Mang a few times and said,

"The young clan leader’s exclusive token can directly summon the patriarchs, can’t it?"

"You..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang scratched his head.

He had previously given the order of the young clan leader to Qing Yi.

A series of events had occurred since, and the token was not of much use to him, so Wang Mang had not asked for it back.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang shook his head slightly, "I am the former young clan leader, that thing has already been handed back."

"But it’s not needed."

"That Heavenly Venerate of Bird Droppings or whatever, his generals haven’t reached the ninth-level Zenith Heaven realm of the Eternal Realm, have they?"

After hearing Wang Mang’s unrestrained words, the great mage looked around.

Then he said, "Anyway, we are in the Eternal Realm, I’m not clear exactly how many levels."

"But there must be a significant gap from the ninth level. From the aura alone, those generals are far behind the Heavenly Venerate."

Upon hearing his words, Wang Mang’s caution instantly vanished.

Damn it, and I thought they were something special.

The next moment, Wang Mang clapped him on the shoulder and said, "Can you take me to meet that whatever Heavenly Venerate now?"

"I think it probably doesn’t need to be so troublesome."

Upon hearing this, the great mage was also somewhat confused.

Seeing the confidence in Wang Mang’s eyes, he found it hard to speak up and discourage him.

He then said earnestly,

"Buddy, Gui Chen Heavenly Venerate is at the ninth-level Zenith Heaven realm of the Eternal Realm."

"Even though you are the former young clan leader of the Nine Clans of the Abyss, you’re still a former, right?"

"Even if you were the current young clan leader, he might not show you respect."

"If you’re not careful, you’ll end up like me."

Wang Mang looked at the great mage, confused, "What’s your current situation?"

"Come on, you are also a descendant of a top great force, surely you have a teleportation altar, right?"

"Just escape directly, can’t you?"

Hearing Wang Mang’s confusion, the great mage shook his head helplessly and explained, "If only it were that simple."

"If they dare to detain you, naturally they have subsequent measures."

While saying this, he pulled open the hide on his body to reveal his chest.

When Wang Mang saw the anomaly on his chest, he furrowed his brow.

One might think this guy was trying to be Iron Man.

Indeed, in the center of the great mage’s chest was a circular device.

It looked just like Iron Man’s reactor.

"What is this?"

"Soul-Locking Ring."

"Soul-Locking Ring?"

"It’s something that can isolate the power of the Great Dao."

"It can even isolate the power of the Great Dao within one’s own body."

"Making you unable to manipulate the power of the Great Dao or absorb it."

"The material of the Soul-Locking Ring itself is terrifyingly sturdy; it can’t be broken through at all."

"Also, attached inside it is a trace of the Tou She Ancient God from Gui Chen Heavenly Venerate."

After hearing his explanation, Wang Mang immediately understood.

So, he was imprisoned, unable to wield the power of the Great Dao. Forget using the teleportation altar; even his own combat strength would plummet drastically.

Not everyone has a divine body.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Mang spoke again, "So, does this thing directly threaten your life?"

The great mage shook his head, replying fairly bitterly,

"It doesn’t, but if I try to break free, I would be sensed by the Heavenly Venerate immediately."

"Moreover, without using the power of the Great Dao for years, the meridians inside the body cannot be nourished."

"This leads to, over the passage of time, those imprisoned by the Soul-Locking Ring gradually losing their fundamental ability to utilise the power of the Great Dao."

Wang Mang was somewhat surprised upon hearing these words.

These little rings sure talked big.

But since it was confirmed that the Soul-Locking Ring couldn’t directly threaten the Grand Mage, Wang Mang naturally didn’t plan to care too much anymore.

"If you try to break free, it will bring the attention of the Heavenly Venerate, right?"

The Grand Mage frowned and said, "No, but his generals will come and teach you a lesson."

"And then they’ll put one on you too."

"It would be best not to do anything foolish."

Wang Mang didn’t care at all and rubbed his wrists.

"Since that’s the case, this will be easy to handle."

As soon as these words fell, Wang Mang reached out and firmly grasped the Soul-Locking Ring on the Grand Mage’s chest.

Seeing this scene, the latter immediately became anxious and hurriedly said:

"Stop it right now, wasn’t I clear enough?"

"By doing this, neither of us will have a chance to escape."

"In a few minutes, the Heavenly Venerate’s general will arrive."

"Quick, the teleportation altar is enough time to activate."

He tried to struggle, but Wang Mang’s arm firmly held onto the Soul-Locking Ring.

Unrivaled divine power wreaked havoc on the Soul-Locking Ring.

It wasn’t long before cracks appeared.

Since the Soul-Locking Ring had been with the Grand Mage for a long time, it had almost fused with his body.

This also caused his chest to receive significant damage as the Soul-Locking Ring shattered.

But at this moment, he could no longer care about the pain, and he fully urged Wang Mang to quickly use the teleportation altar to leave.

Ignoring his words, Wang Mang crushed the Soul-Locking Ring in his chest and then controlled the power of the Great Dao of Time to adhere to his wound.

The time-stop effect at his chest made it look bloody, but not a single drop of blood came out.

Finally, after a few minutes, the Grand Mage resigned himself to his fate and no longer urged Wang Mang, just staring blankly ahead.

"Young Clan Leader, what exactly are you doing this for?" asked the Grand Mage, puzzled.

At this moment, he was no longer anxious; his face only showed a pre-despair stillness.

Seeing his expression, Wang Mang couldn’t help but laugh wryly.

"Don’t worry, I said it wasn’t that troublesome."

"When the time comes, I will take you back to the Nine Clans of the Abyss."

The Grand Mage sighed and shook his head on his own.

It was as if he didn’t hear Wang Mang’s words at all.

Clearly, he didn’t believe what Wang Mang said.

You, an Immortal Being, how could you possibly contend with an Eternal Expert?

Just then, a thunderbolt streaked across the sky.

The overwhelming sound of thunder rang out.

"He’s here, he has arrived," the Grand Mage murmured, staring at the eaves.

Compared to his despair, Wang Mang seemed very relaxed.

The next moment, two spatial ripples suddenly appeared beside him.

At the same time, Wang You and King Lu appeared.

Upon seeing these two, the Grand Mage’s eyes suddenly lit up.

Could these be his protecting elders?

But how could they be so young?

One of them even looked exactly the same.

The Grand Mage felt that King Lu looked somewhat familiar.

But he couldn’t quite place it.

At that moment, Wang Mang also said to King Lu, "This person, follow him and protect him."

"Wang You..."

Before he could finish, the Grand Mage’s house was flipped by a powerful surge of Dao runes.

When the dust cleared, Wang Mang’s surroundings had already become a pile of ruins.

At the same time, they also saw that awe-inspiring figure in the sky.