As Little White entered, the entrance to the manifested world closed.“Shit,” the Golden Condor cursed. Then, he took out a token and reported what just happened.He feared, that he would be reprimanded by the race. After all, Little White is the only heir of the Jade White Eagle King.The Jade White Eagle King is a race that usually only has one or two members per generation. However, no matter who they married, as long as it was an avian beast, the bloodline of the Jade White Eagle King would still be thick enough for them to reach the Divine stage.Then, after a while, Little White’s grandfather came rushing.The old man looked at the Golden Condor for a while and no longer bothered about him.In the next moment, the old Jade White Eagle King’s claws glowed in a white hue and he swooped down with it.As he did, he created a rip within the sky.The closed entrance of the manifested world has been opene

153 “Keep firing!” the Divine Wind Weaver commanded. Whoosh! Boom! A series of booming sounds could be heard. “How much energy do we have left to maintain the formation array?” The Divine Wind Weaver is not worried about the damage inflicted by the opponent as long as there is energy to sustain the formation array of the fleet. “Sir, reporting. There is eighty-three percent left of energy left, sir!” one of his subordinates replied. “Hmm. Who could have imagined that it could deplete seventeen percent of the array’s energy in a matter of five hours?” he mumbled onto himself. “No doubt of it. That is indeed the ship in the legends.” The Divine Wind Weaver took out a book and scanned it. The book is rugged and was barely intact. If it was not in a Divine Weaver’s hand, nobody would think that the book contained valuable information. After a while, he walked out of the navigation room and entered hi

Meanwhile, the father and daughter duo were in the village with their lives.The father of the girl is named Zola while his daughter is Ebele.Zola might be powerful. However, in the village that was full of world Manifestation Immortals, he is an ordinary citizen.Zola is in one of the halls of the village along with the other adults. Among them are the chief and the two elders.They were seated on an elevated platform. The chief is at the center while the two elders are on both of his sides.“Everyone, we gathered here today to discuss what to do with the matters regarding the Winged Serpent.”The elder spoke.“I know, even with all of us combined, we cannot defeat the beast. I would like to ask for your opinions.”The village chief is one of the adults of the city. He is resourceful and wise. He prioritizes the safety of the village. However, he would grit his teeth in times when he needed to sacrific

Zola and most adult men in the village had departed. They are now ready for the expedition.Before the neighboring village will take action, they will first reduce the number of the beasts on the territory of the winged serpent.They knew that this way, they are akin to cannon fodders; however, there is nothing they can do. Their helpers would refuse to help them if they won’t agree to this. The only thing that they can do now is to grit their teeth and do their best to be careful.“Ruch forward. Prioritize your lives,” their village chief said sternly.Although this was his decision, it was heavy on his heart. If there is a better way, he would choose it. However, today is not the day for regrets because they fought to win for their families and their loved ones.Meanwhile, as they attack, heaven and earth would crumble. There is a considerably big number of manifestation immortals fighting in one spot. However, this is still not

After that, everything faded away and Red woke up in his spiritual space. There, he could see the Token of Fate.It was peacefully floating at the center of his spiritual space. However, as if it noticed Red’s stare, it shook and flew straight to him.Then, all of a sudden, he felt a lot closer to it as if it was his long-lost family and at the same time, a newly fixed arm from paralysis.“All this time, I am not the real owner of the Token of Fate?”That was indeed the case, the old man in the foggy world is the real owner until now. The old man, which is the previous Time Binder, after he disappeared within the space between reality and illusion, the intent that he left also disappeared.Red held it in his hands and observed it for a while. Then, he let go of it. After which, as if the Token of Fate understood what to do, it began recurving Red’s spiritual space.Unlike before the carving process is not painful. It