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Going there now would be suicide for him.
The gods are different from the insignificant races they govern; they are not bound by their bloodlines.
"Probably not..."
He bit his index finger.
Although the nightingale in mid-air was terrified, she couldn't help but sneer when she saw the black-robed figure's action.
The fact that the figure in black robes always made this gesture indicates that he was not at peace.
He was scared too!
The nightingale's beak curled into a smile; this was the only happy thing that had happened to it recently. Then it flapped its wings:
"[&*&*&], I'm leaving now. I don't like drinking. You guys keep drinking."
After saying that, it flapped its wings, drawing a dark arc in the air, and instantly disappeared from the spot.
The gods have come to Rauwanpu, and they won't risk trouble now. They'll let the black-robed figure deal with things for them first, and once they've recovered, they'll forget about all the other races and just destroy this kingdom.
The figure in black robes watched the nightingale run away at breakneck speed, his expression darkening. He then looked up at the cyclops beside him:
"[&&*&&], you're still staying to drink, right? That's a good opportunity for us to discuss something about—"
"Boom!"
As if a mountain were shifting, the Cyclops beside him slowly rose to his feet, scratching his head as he looked at the figure in black robes:
"I won't drink tonight, I'll come find you to drink again next time."
After saying that, he took a step forward and stepped directly into the sea, instantly creating a huge hole in the surface of the water, and walked away into the distance step by step.
Although his movements appeared slow, he had completely disappeared within just a few breaths.
Clearly, although he doesn't like to think things through, he still sees the extremely simple pros and cons very clearly.
If it really is the gods who have come, then after the black-robed figure has had his power depleted by the gods, he will naturally be the only one who can complete the trial.
If it weren't for the gods, we could drink the wine anytime.
"..."
"..."
The figure in black robes stared at the huge "butt print" left on the deserted island, veins bulging on his forehead and his chest heaving violently, clearly furious.
"I should have known... How can I trust these two guys?"
He said through gritted teeth.
After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly laughed:
"That's fine, that way I won't have to hold back during the trials later."
He lay back in the recliner and muttered to himself:
"Maybe it's something else, maybe I'm just scaring myself. After all these years, how could it have to be at this particular time..."
As he spoke, he picked up the book he had written, intending to take another good look at it.
But suddenly, the mermaid who had left earlier hurriedly climbed ashore and knelt down before him:
"My lord... my lord... we have news."
"So fast?"
He sat up.
"Because...because I met some of my fellow tribesmen who had escaped back halfway, so it was faster."
As soon as the mermaid finished speaking, the figure in black robes felt his heart pound again. He heard it clearly: the mermaid used the word "escape."
"what happened?"
His face darkened completely.
No matter how much he joked and played around with his brothers, when facing these inferior beings alone, he was still the king with unparalleled dignity.
The mermaid trembled violently from the oppressive aura emanating from the black-robed figure.
"According to their fellow tribesmen who escaped, it was a... a human and a bear that defeated them."
"Humans...and bears?"
The figure in black robes frowned:
"What did that human look like? And what did the bear look like?"
"They didn't have time to record the specific appearance of that human, but they said he was blond, tall, and very upright."
"That bear..."
The mermaid swallowed hard and said:
“My people say…it’s very, very high, higher than the clouds in the sky, and very, very big, bigger than this island.”
The figure in black robes fell silent upon hearing this.
Because he felt that the mermaids were not depicting humans and bears.
Rather, they are gods and higher-level life forms.
For a race like mermaids, whose life level is not high, it is quite normal to see superior races described as humans and bears.
"how can that be possible……"
He murmured:
"This world is where our family conducts trials. How could the gods possibly find us here? Could it be that after a thousand years, our family is no longer here?"
"No, no, no."
He regained his composure:
"Maybe it really is just a human..."
Just as he was about to say something, suddenly, another mermaid hurriedly climbed ashore from beneath the sea and lay prostrate at his feet:
"Sir, a report has come from Golden Apple Orchard..."
"Say!"
He said with a focused expression.
These guys might mistake a bear for a dragon, but if it's a dragon, it can only be a god; there's no other possibility.
“At the Golden Apple Garden…a dragon-like creature has appeared…a dragon has appeared.”
The mermaid's voice trembled.
"real?!"
He stood up abruptly, his voice rising an octave, and instantly the bodies of the two merfolk crawling in front of him burst open with gashes, splattering blood everywhere.
But he asked regardless:
"Does it have wings?"
"Long".
"Where are the dragon horns?"
"Okay... I think so."
"Are you sure it's a dragon, and not a lizard, a gecko, or something else?!"
"It...it has the might of a dragon...it really...it really is a dragon..."
The merman finished speaking despite the excruciating pain, then slumped back into the recliner, as if all his strength had been drained, and murmured:
"How could this be... how could this be?"
Fortunately, while the passage of a thousand years has robbed him of his fear of death, it has also given him an extremely strong heart.
He quickly composed himself and prepared to have all the merfolk and water lizards retreat, avoiding a direct confrontation with the gods until he recovered.
As for fairies...
Damn it, that bunch of useless trash already had a very weak reproductive ability, not much better than their own father. After all these years, they've only managed to raise one sixth-tier dog, and that one isn't even in the Golden Apple Garden. They can only manage to keep a few at most.
Perhaps due to the intense emotions surging within him, he unusually swore in his mind.
He stood up, ready to give orders.
But suddenly, another mermaid hurriedly came ashore and scrambled to his side.
He watched as this mermaid moved in a similar manner to the previous two, and his heart skipped a beat again.
Chapter 243 Sixth-Order Mermaid
The figure in black robes looked at the mermaid who had crawled up in front of him and had a bad feeling.
The successive blows have made him feel extremely paranoid, and the slightest disturbance is enough to make him panic.
"Tell me, what bad news?"
He said with a solemn expression.
"No...it's not bad news."
The newly arrived mermaid, witnessing the mangled flesh of her kin, felt a pang of guilt and spoke tremblingly:
"It's Lord %%. He received news that all the soldiers we dispatched this time were wiped out, and he's heading over there."
"What did you say?!!!"
The black-robed figure roared, unleashing bursts of pitch-black energy from his body. In an instant, half of the isolated island vanished, as if it had been completely corroded.
The mermaids lying prostrate in front of them were the first to be hit, their skin cracking open like ulcers, their bodies stained with grayish-green blood.
The most confused one was the new mermaid. It didn't understand why the adult in front of it was so angry when a sixth-tier mermaid rushed over to avenge its people.
It hurriedly said, trembling:
"The humans have really gone too far this time. They pushed their battle line forward by a full four meters in one go, something that hasn't happened in nearly a thousand years."
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