Chapter 590: Five Sacred Spirits! Avatar of the Gods!

"Lord National Preceptor, this is bad! The armies of the three Imperial Princes have been ambushed — completely annihilated!"

The National Preceptor, who was currently stationed at the border of the Purple Gold Empire, received the news.

"What?"

The National Preceptor's heart jolted!

At his command, the flying ship rapidly ascended and headed toward the nearest Silver Sand Kingdom.

He had to see the situation for himself!

At the same time, the Holy Son of the Diguode Sect, who had already returned to the Purple Gold Empire, also received the news.

The Holy Son of the Diguode Sect was so startled he stood up!

"Which force did it?"

The Holy Son of the Diguode Sect asked.

"Reporting to you, Holy Son, the intelligence that came back is limited — we don't know yet."

The Archbishop said.

The Holy Son of the Diguode Sect's face darkened: "These three kingdoms back onto the Endless Desert and don't border any other force — could the enemy have come from the Endless Desert?"

The Archbishop said cautiously: "That is possible, Holy Son. The enemy struck all three routes at once and defeated the three Imperial Princes' armies almost simultaneously. The majority of our Imperial troops were also captured. Their true scheme is most likely…"

"Us!"

The Holy Son of the Diguode Sect finished the Archbishop's sentence.

At that moment, he seemed to hear something, and his face, which had just been dark, suddenly became utterly devout:

"My God has sent down a divine oracle!"

In the Silver Sand Kingdom, the National Preceptor's flying ship streaked rapidly through the air.

"Stop."

The National Preceptor said in a low voice.

The flying ship came to a halt.

"Wait for me here."

The National Preceptor finished speaking and flew up into the sky.

A Legend-rank existence, flying at full speed, was naturally faster than a flying ship.

The National Preceptor flew alone toward that battlefield, but he was very cautious and did not fly too fast.

Instead, he kept using magic to scan the surroundings, wary of falling into a trap!

The complete annihilation of the Purple Gold Empire's three armies at the same time was no trivial matter.

Although those three armies did not contain any powerful Temple troops, they did have Imperial troops stationed among them — even split into three forces, their combat power was nothing to scoff at.

Besides, there were the Diguode Sect's Forbidden Curse Mages holding the line!

Yet even so, they were still wiped out by the enemy all at once!

Moreover, the fact that the enemy dared to strike at the Purple Gold Empire already says plenty!

Namely, that the enemy's strength was most likely no weaker than the Purple Gold Empire's!

The enemy's true target was most likely the Purple Gold Empire as well!

This left the National Preceptor no choice but to be cautious.

Several dozen minutes later, after casting a concealment spell on himself, the National Preceptor finally neared that battlefield.

High in the sky, he saw quite a number of winged folk flying about, and on the ground he saw Purple Gold Empire prisoners of war who had already stripped off all their arms and were being reorganized into new units.

"Hm? Beastfolk?"

The National Preceptor's gaze lingered on those winged folk for a moment.

Then, on the armor of those winged folk, he spotted a symbol he knew all too well!

It was a fiercely burning flame symbol!

Flame!

The National Preceptor's heart gave an immediate tremor!

That flame symbol had left too deep an impression on him!

A few months ago, it was two Legend-rank mages from this flame-symbol force who, in a single strike, destroyed the Purple Gold Empire's royal family, enraged the old Emperor to death, and left the Purple Gold Empire's throne still unclaimed to this day!

The might of those two Legend-rank mages had left an incomparably deep impression on him.

Especially that human girl — her strength was likely far beyond his own.

"It's actually them! Are they finally going to make a move against the Purple Gold Empire?"

The National Preceptor cried out inwardly.

"But where did they come from?"

The National Preceptor racked his brains and could not figure it out.

One had to remember that behind the three kingdoms lay the incomparably vast Endless Desert!

Thinking of the flying ship above the Purple Gold Empire carrying several thousand elves, a bold idea rose in the National Preceptor's heart:

"Could it be that over these past few months, they used flying ships to ferry the army over little by little?"

He had guessed part of it right, but not the whole!

The Flame Empire's army had not been ferried over little by little — it had been directly airdropped in within two days!

At that moment, the National Preceptor saw from afar a mage in a white long dress fly up into the sky.

"It's her!"

The National Preceptor instantly recognized Meng Ying!