True Solution of the Sword Dao
Chapter 477 - 437 Fury II

Chapter 477: Chapter 437 Fury II

"Perfect Sword Intent Transformation," Ning Que said solemnly. "According to the terminology of your world, Sword Intent is essentially a unique existence imprint of a person, embodying his will, his soul, his everything, blending into a one-of-a-kind Attribute, a unique existence. This existence is highly condensed, representing the ultimate sublimation of an intelligent life form."

"And Perfect Sword Intent Transformation is the strongest category among them! It is the only flawless, most powerful, and most perfect of the top-level Sword Intents! In our Stellar Domain, countless Star Lords turn to study this when their Sword Intents encounter obstacles, using it as a reference to perfect their own Sword Intent. Although no one has been able to master Perfect Transformation, it has been of great help in developing their unique will."

"Then why don’t they directly follow the path of Perfect Sword Intent Transformation?" Lin Fei asked, puzzled.

"Didn’t I say earlier? Each person’s Sword Intent is condensed from their everything, including life experiences, spirit, will, and so on, which are not things that can be decided by one’s own will. No one can decide their birth, no one can predict what they will encounter in the future. Therefore, nobody can decide what their Sword Intent will be! All this is predetermined from the beginning," Ning Que explained.

"Perfect Sword Intent is just the most powerful, the most perfect among countless individuals. Nobody knows how it comes into being, so naturally, nobody can follow that path. Even the existence of this kind of Sword Intent is only mentioned in records passed down by some top fighters. Whether anyone has ever walked this path is unknown, and I have even doubted whether this theory is just a conjecture by our predecessors."

Lin Fei’s expression suddenly turned solemn.

"How do I make use of this Perfect Sword Intent?"

"It’s simple, I once came across these records, although they were versions that had been copied over many times."

A silver star pattern shone on Ning Que’s forehead.

A circle of star patterns instantly flew out, undulated slightly in the air, and whooshed in front of Lin Fei.

Lin Fei gazed at the gorgeous silver pattern, which resembled a complex flower, yet also seemed like a miniature version of the Milky Way vortex. Jingjing, it rotated before his eyes, unhurried, emitting a soft silver light.

"Grab it, this is a segment of my memory," Ning Que said in a low voice.

Lin Fei nodded and reached out to grab it.

Pop!

The silver pattern burst like a bubble.

An influx of inexplicable information entered Lin Fei’s mind.

He immediately sealed it deep within his memory, as it was not the best time to examine it.

"Alright, let’s go meet these uninvited powerhouses," Lin Fei said after sealing the memory, looking in a distant direction.

There, the lights twinkled, and a mysterious aura spread faintly.

"I’ve already called the nearest Rogar and a clone of the Night King to come here. Four against four, with you here, it shouldn’t be a problem, right?"

"Of course, as long as they’re not all of Griffin’s caliber, I should have no issues with one or two. Due to the planet’s suppression, my strength is only about the same as your A-level Peak," Ning Que said with a smile.

"That’s what I thought too," Lin Fei surmised. In the Sword Canon, without using Sword Intent, Ning Que’s full strength was similar to his own; with Sword Intent, he should be even stronger, likely around Griffin’s level before he entered the Demon Realm.

The four individuals in the distance, judging by their concealed auras, included one at the peak, one of average strength, and two whose auras were masked, with only a faint trace leaking out, but likely not very strong. Moreover, Lin Fei sensed a familiar feeling from one of them.

"It seems like the aura of that Holy See Knight, the one I defeated in the mark battlefield. I suppose they may have some understanding of my combat methods," Lin Fei frowned slightly.

"Although you appear to have the aura of an A-level beginner, your actual combat power is very strong, which is quite deceptive. Even if they have some prior knowledge of you, as long as you appear weaker, giving them the illusion that you used to use some Secret Technique to amplify your combat strength and now you can’t use it, your body hasn’t recovered well. With that, you can take them by surprise in battle, making it much easier," Ning Que suggested.

"I planned to do just that," Lin Fei said with a smile.

"They’re waiting for us at the Artifact Family’s Divine Artifact storage location... Here they come," Lin Fei abruptly stopped speaking and turned around.

On the gloomy rooftop.

Two wisp of smoke silently coalesced into two figures before swiftly solidifying into complete human forms.

"The Night King’s treasure is really fast!" Rogar’s deep voice emanated. "It took just fifteen minutes from Paris to here."

"I once bought a bunch of mini Teleportation Formations from the Spiral Tower. This treasure just makes full use of those formations. Coincidentally, I have a formation in Turin as well. So it’s a bit faster," the Night King said, as his calm voice emerged, and the two figures stepped out of the shadows, revealing themselves to be Night King and Rogar.

Both were dressed in black robes, with a silver Hand Seal emblem on their chests.

"If it weren’t for Yan Fei’s call for help, I would have never guessed you were also one of the Elders of the Radiant Hand," the Night King said with a smile to Rogar.

"I didn’t expect you to be one of the Elders either," Rogar replied with a resigned tone.

"Turns out, of the three top Elders of the Radiant Hand, two are our members of the Golden Council?" Lin Fei also felt baffled. "I wonder who the other Elder is?"

The Radiant Hand had three strongest members known as the three Great Elders. Unexpectedly, two of them were their own people. The covert powers of these A-level fighters were truly pervasive.

"I know who it is," Rogar chuckled, "Another is a Monarch of the Dark Alliance. The old monster who had a direct confrontation with Griffin last time."

"So everyone is an acquaintance..." Lin Fei said with some amusement.

"Yan Fei, I think I know the identities of those coming after you," Rogar said in a grave tone, drawing the attention of everyone else.

One of those gazes was from Ning Que, and sensing something, Rogar couldn’t help but take a closer look. At first, he had thought Ning Que was just a powerful underling of Yan Fei, but upon closer inspection, he realized the man’s strength was unfathomable, which startled him slightly.

’It seems even new A-level members should not be underestimated. Suddenly a supportive powerhouse appears to be so formidable, who knows how many more such people they could call upon!’ Rogar thought to himself, on guard.

"We’re actually not sure about this. Old snakehead, you tell us," the Night King said, slightly stunned.

Lin Fei and the others also watched him quietly, waiting for him to unveil the answer.

Roger chuckled dryly again.

"It’s those old fogies from the Holy See. Except for the Pope not being around, most of the others have arrived. Each one brought an avatar."

"People from the Holy See?" The Night King frowned. He couldn’t help but worry, as the holy power of the Holy See had a very strong restraining effect on him. Once a battle of equals began, he would be at a considerable disadvantage.

"Tesla, Noah, Miranda—are they there?"

"Tesla isn’t there, but the others are," Roger nodded.

Suddenly, he snickered.

"They’ve all gathered in one place, and I’ve prepared a little something for them, hehehe..." His face was sly.

"What is it?" The rest were startled. They were facing four A-levels, and they were all veteran A-levels at that. Aside from holy artifacts, what else could be effective?

Suddenly, a myriad of lights appeared in the distant sky. A dense crowd of old men in robes flew towards their direction.

"Who is it!!! Who interrupted my research!! My nine-level anti-magic experiment has gone to waste! Decades of preparation down the drain!!"

"It’s the holy power wave of the Holy See—I sensed it!! It’s them!!"

"Damn it!! These damn feathered monkeys!! How dare they sabotage my high-level summoning experiment!! My hundred years of hard work!!"

"Feis!!! It’s Feis’s holy power wave!! They’re all over there!! As expected, they’ve all come together, it was premeditated!!"

"Kill him!! Kill them all!! Not even the people from the Temple of the Gods can stop me!!"

A group of furious old men soared towards the ambush site of the four from the Holy See. Wails of grief and curses filled the air.

Below, on the rooftop, Lin Fei and the others looked on dumbfounded, watching the old men fly over from above and then dive towards where the Holy See’s powerhouses were located without a backward glance.

The aura emanating from each of them was no weaker than any of them.

Lin Fei even noticed that there were three individuals among them whose aura was completely identical, all similar to Ning Que’s, which clearly meant there was a powerful being with three avatars, and each avatar possessed strength comparable to Ning Que’s. These ancient oddities that had been hidden for who knows how long had been lured out by Roger.

"The people from the Holy See are in for it now..." Lin Fei’s mouth twitched a few times, his head full of black lines.

The expressions on the faces of the others weren’t much different.

Roger snickered with a sly grin.

"Actually, I didn’t do anything, do you believe me?"

The group was completely speechless.

"....."

Boom!!! Bang!!

A huge wave of holy power suddenly emanated from afar.

The people on the rooftop stared blankly as the holy power formed a gigantic hourglass shape.

"It’s the Adarosha Hourglass!" whispered the Night King.

Then they heard a booming voice. It was a voice Lin Fei had heard before from a Holy See Knight.

"I’ve trapped them! Everyone, attack now!!"

"No, wait!! How come there are so many of them!!??"

"I... Ahh!! Masno you old coot, what are you doing!!"

"You’re Lord Rocky! Weren’t you in the Inner World? How did you suddenly come out??!!"

"It’s a misunderstanding! It’s all a misunderstanding!!"

"I misunderstand your whole family!!"

Boom!!!

A huge mushroom cloud exploded violently.

The whole city of Turin was in an uproar.

Such a huge disturbance couldn’t be hidden by any barrier. The holy power hourglass was shattered. It scattered into countless white light spots.

The people on the rooftop watched, dumbstruck, as the four powerhouses from the Holy See turned into four rays of holy light, fleeing like shooting stars. They drew four white trails across the night sky.

"We... should head back..." somebody said, not sure who spoke up first.

"Yeah, there’s nothing for us here anymore..."

"..."(To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)