Chapter 489 - The Demon Is Coming
Chapter 489
The Demon Is Coming
Summer Solstice hung up the phone.
Soon after, Wang Tianzong received a video call from Summer Solstice over the phone.
Wang Tianzong connected the phone to the screen in the room. The screen lit up instantly, but what appeared in front of Wang Tianzong was not the face that could calm him down the most.
It was the pitch-black huge sword with two sides of the blade that were engraved with the sun, moon, stars, lakes, and seas.
The black sword stood on the giant bronze tripod, silent, solemn, majestic, heavy as a mountain, but with incomparable sharpness.
Many famous swords in the world would make people think of many things, whether good or bad, big or small.
However, the design of the sword was so simple.
This was a pure sword. It was just a sword, without any description.
Because of its purity, the sword looked perfect, without any flaws.
The Sword Energy covered a distance of 15,000 kilometers, and a beam of sword light chilled the nine states.
Coldness of Nine States.
Wang Tianzong narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword on the screen. He was silent for a long time.
His eyes were no longer calm, and there was no passion in them. There was only a kind of intense trust and desire.
Inside and outside the screen, it was thousands of miles away, with mountains and rivers.
The Sword Emperor in the Invincible Realm.
The perfect swords remained silent.
It was as if they were watching each other.
“This is the real invincible sword,” Wang Tianzong said slowly after a long silence.
No one could deny this.
Once this sword came into being, some people might not approve of Wang Tianzong, but no one would disapprove of Coldness of Nine States.
Perfection should be accepted by everyone, including approval, admiration, and enthusiasm.
“But it can become more perfect.”
Summer Solstice’s voice was heard from offscreen. No one knew if she was stimulated by the Sword Energy or something else. Although her voice was still gentle, it was a little cold.
Wang Tianzong stared at the screen and did not speak for a while.
A perfect sword required spirituality, and even its own mind.
The murderous weapon, the Human Emperor, or any murderous weapon, could be said to be a weapon with its own thoughts.
The Wang family of Beihai cast the Coldness of Nine States, and its main material came from the murderous weapon, the Infinite Sky, which had been broken more than 20 years ago.
Kunlun City, which had been eager to have its own murderous weapon, had been collecting materials for the Infinite Sky in recent years.
In the battle of Lin’an not long ago, Gu Xingyun had seriously been injured by Situ Cangyue’s Setting Sun. It was also equivalent to handing over the leading role of Setting Sun.
After that, Setting Sun was brought back to Kunlun City.
With the murderous weapon, Kunlun City went to study the Infinite Sky again, and they always felt that it was not good enough.
However, the materials also gave huge play to its value.
These materials were sent to the Wang family of Beihai.
The condition was that the Wang family of Beihai would take the lead in the action against Li Tianlan in the chaos of Eastern Europe.
Therefore, when the Snowdance Corps had headed north, the vice marshal of the Snowdance Corps had been Chen Qingluan.
This was a deal.
It was worth it for both parties.
This transaction also led to the final stage of the Coldness of Nine States.
But the broken murderous weapon was, after all, broken.
The Infinite Sky had lost almost all of its activity, so it was naturally not comparable to a murderous weapon in the peak state.
The Human Emperor was a shock weapon that had been passed down from the Wang family of Beihai for hundreds of years.
It could make the Coldness of Nine States become perfect.
However, once the Coldness of Nine States was perfect, it meant that there was no Human Emperor in the Dark World.
The new Coldness of Nine States might have all the functions of the Human Emperor, but its main function was as a sword. Even if it had the function of the Human Emperor, it was just the Coldness of Nine States, not the Human Emperor.
“Do you have any suggestions?” Wang Tianzong suddenly asked.
“I use the sword, so I only believe in the sword,” Summer Solstice replied softly.
The Human Emperor was a spear.
Its power was the best in the Dark World. Even in the hands of ordinary Invincible Realm experts, it could instantly burst out the power that was at the Peak of the Invincible Realm, and even beyond the Peak of the Invincible Realm.
This was one of the most formidable trump cards of the Wang family of Beihai.
It was powerful, mysterious, and filled with a strong sense of death.
But the Human Emperor was not perfect.
Because it took too long to fill up its energy.
However, while the Human Emperor was still charging, Wang Tianzong could only hold the Listen to the Sea sword in his hand.
The Listen to the Sea sword was a famous sword.
But today, according to Wang Tianzong’s realm, Listen to the Sea was not worthy of his trust.
Wang Tianzong took another look at the Coldness of Nine States on the screen.
Summer Solstice started the giant bronze tripod.
The giant bronze tripod began to rotate.
The pitch-black sword body was also spinning.
The sun, moon, stars, lakes, and seas engraved on the blade became more vivid and heavy.
As the sword blade turned, it seemed to be the whole Wang family of Beihai.
The sky and the sea.
Wang Tianzong stared at the Coldness of Nine States seriously. After a long time, he nodded and said, “I agree.”
It was also from this moment on that the Wang family of Beihai’s earth-shattering era with the Human Emperor’s power finally came to an end.
The future of the Wang family of Beihai would be above the sword edge of the Coldness of Nine States.
The Sword Energy was 15,000 kilometers long.
One sword was enough to conquer the Nine States.
Wang Tianzong silently hung up the video call.
The Human Emperor and Coldness of Nine States would be rebuilt tonight. With absolutely precious materials, it also had the Human Emperor and the remains of the Infinite Sky.
With the technology of the Wang family of Beihai, Coldness of Nine States would become a unique sword that could shake the whole of the Dark World in the shortest time.
But…
The Human Emperor was gone.
Wang Tianzong closed his eyes and felt the subtle gains and losses. He was silent for a long time.
He even began to recall the path he had taken.
From childhood, to the past, to the present, and now, all the way to the future.
He thought of the glory he had gained when he held the Human Emperor.
He thought of the silence and disappointment he had felt when learning the sword when he was young.
He remembered that when he had first entered the Invincible Realm, he had not been in high spirits, but suddenly in a somewhat dazed mood.
But he was thinking more about how to lead the future of the Wang family of Beihai when he held Coldness of Nine States without the Human Emperor.
Now he was in the Office of the President.
He was invincible in the world.
He had a lot of opponents.
Deity, Lin Fengting, Qin Weibai, Li Tianlan, and all the superpowers.
Wang Tianzong finally admitted that there was no one in the Dark World who could be his opponent now.
But in the general trend, everyone who could dominate the situation here was his opponent.
At this moment, Wang Tianzong walked down from the throne that he had been sitting on for a long time and finally found his inferiority.
He placed himself in the same position as everyone else. His mind was clear and he was in awe.
Perhaps even Wang Tianzong himself did not know how terrible it would be for him to lower his profile and observe everything about himself carefully.
In the end, he thought of the Coldness of Nine States that did not appear in the secular world.
The Sword Emperor, who was infinitely close to the Chosen One.
It was a divine sword infinitely close to perfection.
They did not deserve it.
Not a perfect match.
The sword and the man should be closer to perfection.
Wang Tianzong’s eyes became calm.
Outside the door of the Office of the President, the roar that had shaken the whole city had gradually disappeared.
But all of Recchi City was becoming more and more chaotic.
Countless people screamed and howled wildly. The messy gunshots pierced through the wind and rain, and entered everyone’s ears.
Wang Tianzong slowly closed the window, turned around, sat on the bed, and began to meditate.
There was no way for him to get out of here right now.
In the external world, a war was still going on.
But there was no real result, so no one touched his bottom line for the time being.
As long as KingTong was alive, Wang Tianzong could accept this failure.
There was no use in thinking too much.
The only thing he could do now was practice.
Practice was the only thing he could do in his life.
The difference between heaven and hell is often only a thin line.
The same is true for wealth and poverty.
Mandis Street was a well-known slum area in Recchi City.
It was huge, chaotic, and dirty.
The most luxurious Thunder Street in Recchi City, however, was closely connected to Mandis Street.
Thunder Street had the most spacious streets and most luxurious buildings in Recchi City. At the same time, it had the most wealth.
The Caesar Hotel, one of the most luxurious hotels in Recchi City, was located on Thunder Street.
The two were closely connected. So most of the time, the lights of the luxurious Caesar Hotel could be seen if one looked up from any corner of Mandis Street.
On the night of the wind and rain on August 17th…
The lights from the Caesar Hotel were gone.
Chaotic explosions and a sudden outbreak of war occurred instead.
The Mandis people, who used to make a living at the bottom of Recchi City, had already fled in disorder toward different areas.
As time went by, fewer and fewer people came to Mandis Street.
In the end, faint lights were only still on in two very small houses.
The two families could be said to be the newest residents on Mandis Street.
There were no more than 12 people in total in the two families. There were men and women, and their behavior was a little weird. It had been nearly a month since they came here, but all the nearby residents had never heard them say a word.
This kind of indifference was not limited to outsiders.
Even for their own people, they did not speak at all in their daily life. Many people thought they were mute. However, in the past month, no one had paid attention to such a strange thing that should attract a lot of attention in daily life.
The chaos of Eastern Europe had broken out.
Even civilians in all of Eastern Europe were concerned about the fate of Eastern Europe.
Who wanted to listen to the stories behind these more than dozen dumb Asian men?
The residents of Mandis Street kept running away under the loud explosions.
It was still quiet in the two families whose houses were still lit up.
The people in the slums were getting fewer and fewer.
In the end, the lights in the two families also began to go out.
The entire block was deathly still.
In the dim light, the 12 “mute” men who had aroused many people’s curiosity were still standing in their rooms and gazing in the direction of the Caesar Hotel.
The Caesar Hotel had completely disappeared.
However, the strong smell of gunpowder was gradually spreading to Mandis Street.
Amidst the silence, a somewhat mechanical voice suddenly sounded. “Move?”
After a short silence, another voice sounded. “Wait.”
That was the end of the conversation.
As time went by, a long period of silence continued to pass.
10 minutes, half an hour, one hour…
No one spoke.
The living room was so quiet, without even the sound of breathing.
“Move?”
Another voice came out of nowhere.
Before anyone could speak, a sign suddenly went off in the air, which was hard to see with the naked eye.
The 12 figures who stood quietly in the darkness suddenly froze for a moment.
All of a sudden, strange red lights shot out from the quiet darkness one after another.
The red lights shot out from their left eyes, which was half a meter long and scarlet.
Everyone’s left eye lit up one by one. Their eyeballs and the whites of their eyes all disappeared completely from their eyes.
One after another, complex signals alternated shining in their eyes and corresponded to extremely complicated calculations separately.
The process lasted for about half a minute.
The streaks of red light began to disappear.
But the data in everyone’s eyes was still rolling.
These were not real eyes.
Instead, they were instruments that had been implanted in their eyes. They could receive or send out an order.
The darkness quieted down again.
But the atmosphere suddenly became extremely deep.
The data rolled and the instrument-eyeballs let out beeping sounds.
Everyone took a step forward at the same time.
This time, no one asked anything.
The 12 of them answered in unison at the same time, “Move.”
It was 10 o’clock in the evening of August 17th in Eastern Europe.
The Date of Death had just passed.
The Trial Day had yet to arrive.
In the sudden outbreak of war and the storm that had covered up everything, the demon had descended.