Imperial Treasure-Chapter 823 - 505: The Pinnacle, Yellow Springs Sword!
Clang!
The sound of a mechanism activating.
The gate opened.
Bang bang bang!
Thud thud thud!
Uncertain whether it was the sound of metal clashing, wall shifting, or footsteps, it resounded from all directions in the empty space.
Slowly, yet relentlessly approaching.
Then, a scream echoed!
The scream tightened everyone’s expressions.
Could it be those people in the hall?
No, it was already far from there!
Moreover, the sound seemed to originate... around them.
While running, they glanced at the walls beside them.
Relief area!
The walls protruded with reliefs, yet these reliefs seemed alive!
"Someone made a move!" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
Sui Yi’s voice came from the front.
"The rage will start in advance!"
Muen Mashafeideli, the Old Earl, and Xiluo were all surprised, but Landis and Zhong Lang seemed to know roughly what was happening. The former was tense as he saw Sui Yi suddenly double his speed! His eyes flashed, and a blue icy mist rose from his body, swoosh! It turned into an invisible blue shadow shooting upwards!
Like a soaring eagle!
Whoa, such speed!
Gao Fei was tongue-tied.
This guy had been hiding his true strength all along!
Now, he and Sui Yi were the fastest, their shadows already disappeared.
Was his target also the Yellow Springs Sword?
Gao Fei glanced at Ye Zixu.
Ye Zixu only left him a cold, aloof silhouette and vanished too.
Likewise, Yi, Zhong Lang, and other B-level masters had all disappeared!
At the top, Sui Yi and Landis reached the summit simultaneously.
Swoosh!
Sui Yi’s steps suddenly paused, his slightly furrowed brows eased, and he looked at the huge domed glass overhead, where the starlight glittered brilliantly.
He glanced sideways at the grand gate ahead.
The door held the relief of the Passion of Christ.
The door was made entirely of red metal, a deep, crimson hue.
It resembled a blood gate.
And Jesus appeared almost real, clad only in a layer of red metal.
They had arrived.
Sui Yi took a glance at the door, then without hesitation pushed it open!
Landis found that the person, calm from beginning to end, was finally a bit unsettled, though differently from him.
He was here for the Yellow Springs Sword, but what about her?
Clang!
The incredibly thick door, pushed by Sui Yi’s palm, swung open wide, as if kicked, forcefully colliding with the wall, creating a massive boom.
The air seemed to tremble!
Sui Yi and Landis both looked inside.
This domed top, inside was not a hall, no grandeur, no splendor, no neatness, only...
An enormous graveyard.
Gray dust, white graves, bloody dust, piled into a towering mound, nearly ten meters tall, reaching the glass dome overhead.
A sword was embedded on top.
The sword was shaped like a cross.
A small, yet at least thousands burnt and piled from flesh and bone ashes!
This was a mountain of sin.
On this cross, a hand already grasped it, a person stood beside it.
A red skirt flared like fire.
Sui Yi met her gaze.
Natasha.
No one else was there.
"It really is you," Landis stared at Natasha, icy blue liquid gathering in his palm, chilling.
Natasha glanced at them, raising her eyebrow, "You’re speaking as if you foresaw I’d be here."
"You know what I mean... you’re the one behind it all," Landis sneered.
Natasha scoffed, looking at Sui Yi.
"Are you as foolish as he is?"
Sui Yi lowered his gaze, retorting, "You want to draw the sword?"
But it was a statement rather than a question.
"Obviously," Natasha’s fingers hooked the sword hilt.
"This sword is good; I just need a suitable weapon."
Landis: "As far as I know, you already have the Hell Demon Scorpion!"
It was regarded as a world-class weapon, not even all S-levels possessed one!
She was still not satisfied!
"Men~" Natasha’s tone suddenly carried the disdain of a queen towards men, she raised her hand slightly, the golden scorpion on it glimmering softly.
"It’s an accessory, not a weapon."
Foolish men! So foolish to think what I wore was a weapon!
Landis: "..."
Sui Yi: "..."
What you said makes sense, and I am indeed at a loss for words.
Outside, Ye Zixu and others arrived! They were all taken aback seeing Natasha!
Yi narrowed his eyes, looking at Sui Yi.
Sui Yi hooked the hilt of Demon Que.
"Natasha, do you know the consequences of drawing it?"
"Death," Natasha squinted, "Other people’s death."
"What does that have to do with me!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to vote for it on Qidian (qidian.com), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)
