The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 568 - 426: Great Star Lord
In the desolate Starry Sky.
A snow-white, gracefully contoured colossal beast approaches the light vortex slowly.
A giant emblem of a blooming white narcissus flower floats above its head, exuding a sacred and magnificent aura, akin to a mythical beast wandering the Starry Sky.
On the platform in front of the light vortex, three people led by a handsome young man watch the colossal beast, awaiting its slow approach.
"Now they decide to gather Strength and attempt to force open the Secret Realm... what were they doing earlier?"
The handsome young man, gazing at the slowly approaching Mythical Level spaceship symbolizing the supreme authority of the White Family Elder Council, speaks with a cold bitterness in his words.
"Isn’t that how the Elder Council always acts?"
The white-haired middle-aged man beside him murmurs, then steps forward with one knee down to show a gesture of welcome.
The handsome young man says nothing more, and with the elderly man in glasses, they too adopt a reverential greeting posture.
Soon, the giant spaceship nears the platform and comes to a stop.
Then, from a tiny aperture at its head, several golden bubbles are released.
Each golden bubble has a person standing within, suspended high above the platform.
In the largest golden bubble at the forefront stands a middle-aged man in resplendent shining white battle armor.
He has handsome features, and similarly shining white long hair styled into a distinctive bun draping behind his head, his eyes ancient with the authoritative aura of one accustomed to a high position.
"Greetings, Second Elder."
The three on the platform bow their heads respectfully, paying their respects to the armored middle-aged man. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
The latter nods slightly, his indifferent gaze sweeping over the three, pausing briefly on the white-haired middle-aged man.
"Why are you here? I remember you were in charge of overseeing the Star Spirit Tower trial, right?"
The white-haired middle-aged man replied, "There was an issue during the trial, so after reporting to the Elder Council, I’ve been waiting here..."
The middle-aged man in armor, known as the Second Elder, flickers his gaze and draws a small light screen in the air, seemingly retrieving some information.
Quickly, his brow furrows slightly.
"Why is there a heretical element involved..."
"Forget it, this matter will be dealt with later."
The Second Elder wipes away the light screen with a gesture, his expression returning to calmness. He then looks at the handsome young man, the leader of the three, and asks, "Now where is the Immortal Bloodline within the Secret Realm?"
The handsome young man’s expression changes slightly, and he replies in a low, somewhat ashamed voice, "I am also unsure."
"Hmm?!"
The Second Elder’s gaze turns cold, a massive and icy Spiritual Power immediately spreading out from his body, causing the golden bubble surrounding him to violently distort.
This overwhelming Spiritual Power descends on the handsome young man.
His face turns pale instantly, his figure collapsing slightly, nearly prostrating on the platform below him.
"Unsure?
The White God descends, and now you tell me you are unsure?!
Tasked with managing the Secret Realm’s trial, yet you can’t even keep track of a single individual—what purpose do you serve as a Star Lord Level?!"
"Hmph!"
The Second Elder snorts lightly, and from his center, a semi-transparent distorted Power Field spreads across the Starry Sky, enveloping the platform below.
The entire platform begins to tremble violently, and the three kneeling on the platform break into a cold sweat, their bodies shaking.
The handsome young man, bearing the brunt of the pressure, is enveloped in white light, struggling under the terrifying pressure that surpasses his own capability many times over, quickly speaking through clenched teeth, "Elder, please calm your anger.
Currently, we’re uncertain of the Immortal Bloodline’s exact location.
But the communication coordinate given to her by the family can still be sensed...."
"If you can lock onto the communication coordinate, why say you’re unsure of the Immortal Bloodline’s current position?"
The Second Elder frowns, his tone suddenly turning icy.
"Do you mean to say, that Immortal Bloodline is in grave danger?"
"Not necessarily..."
The handsome young man shakes his head, bowing and responding quietly, "According to the feedback from the communication device, her body seemed intact when disconnected.
I suspect she unbound it herself, perhaps fearing..."
The handsome young man doesn’t finish his thought.
The Second Elder understands his implication, narrowing his eyes, speaking coldly, "You imply there’s a traitor within the family?"
The handsome young man buries his head into the ground, remaining silent, yet his meaning is evident.
If there weren’t someone leaking secrets from within the family, Turan’s people couldn’t have suddenly appeared within the Ancestral Land Secret Realm during their White Family’s exploration and immediately moved decisively toward the Immortal Bloodline.
"The Elder Council will conduct a thorough investigation into this matter; there’s no need for you to worry..."
The Second Elder says faintly, then continues, "Give me the communication coordinate."
"Yes."
The handsome young man quickly sends the coordinate position to the Second Elder.
After receiving it, the Second Elder glances at it casually, then slightly turns his head, speaking emotionlessly to the few people behind him.
A silhouette within the golden bubble returns to the spaceship.
Soon, the Mythical Level spaceship suspended in the Starry Sky begins to glow entirely.
Vast, blazing energy flows from various parts of the ship, converging at a spot near its base.
At that convergence point, a blazing white light sphere forms, so bright that even those at the Star Lord Realm cannot bear to gaze directly upon it.
The light ball grows rapidly, like burning suns being consecutively tossed into the fire.







