Chapter 26: Resjing (Tuesday Reread Request)

"Running?" Benfeierde was stunned, then flew straight at Xiaoen, pursuing him, and said telepathically, "How did you know someone was approaching?"

In that moment, Aogusita's five masters also sensed the anomaly and immediately employed Divine Power, giving chase at full force.

Seeing the situation, both Xiaoen and Benfeierde could only resort to Divine Power.

"Boom~~~" Dozens of dazzling Divine Powers flew above the planar battlefield.

Even with Divine Power, everyone's divine perception was limited; after a short while the three different directions fell beyond detection. Xiaoen only sensed the Divine Power ripples from the two directions, and soon a more intense ripple arrived, indicating a possible clash.

Being besieged by several peak masters was risky, but at this moment Xiaoen had no time to consider the two of them; he too was being surrounded.

"Mengteluo, Wuman, Benfeierde?"

Surrounded by three peak masters, Xiaoen was also pondering an escape.

One of the three excelled in speed, one in physical attacks, and one in souls; Xiaoen estimated his own attacks would be ineffective, because Wuman also possessed a soul‑defense main artifact, while Mengteluo was a Bright Law master stronger than the previous Liwas soul.

Mengteluo stepped forward and said, "Xiaoen, given your conflict with the Four Beast Family, I'll give you a good one."

"Then I owe you thanks," Xiaoen said with a faint smile, "It's not that easy for you to kill me."

Beside them, Wuman suddenly brandished his spiked club main artifact and coldly said, "Killing you is indeed hard, but do you think the three of us, working together, could send you into a spatial turbulence?"

"Then let's try!" Xiaoen turned his gaze back to Mengteluo.

Wuman was right; the three working together could indeed hurl me into the deep underground spatial turbulence, and I couldn't escape even if I tried, because Mengteluo's Bright Law speed outpaced me, and his "Light Flexibility" mystique made his entangling ability top‑class, even Resjing found it hard to flee;

In this case, he seemed to have to rely on a soul seed; if he could soul‑seed the Mengteluo who lacks a soul‑defense main artifact, the two of them could then take on Wuman and Benfeierde;

But Mengteluo was a peak strongman; such a strongman had never been soul‑seeded before, and he also used Divine Power, so it was uncertain whether it would succeed;

Moreover, if successful, this would likely alert the Lord of Light, yet for now there seemed no other way; future matters could be dealt with later.

"Ha ha, kill." Mengteluo let out a roar and charged, a mass of Light Divine Power strands forming like a spider web, instantly sealing the sky around Xiaoen.

Xiaoen was about to act when he suddenly noticed a surge of Divine Power erupting from the ground beneath him, a terrifying force shooting upward, but its target was not him—it was Mengteluo.

"Resjing!" Mengteluo roared angrily, slamming his palm onto the ground and firing a purple short spear.

The massive force of the material‑attack main artifact knocked him back, and Benfeierde and Wuman behind him also flew forward.

"Hahaha~~" A childlike laugh echoed from below as a small youth clad in purple armor rose from the ground into the air.

Xiaoen furrowed his brow, unable to understand why, despite everyone using Divine Power, they hadn't detected the approaching Resjing; although a few might have ignored surrounding factors, Resjing's hidden aura was terrifying.

If so, perhaps even my soul power couldn't perceive him?

He glanced back at Xiaoen, then turned to Mengteluo, waved his hand and said, "Mengteluo, Wuman, you can scram."

"Resjing, do you think we're afraid of you?" Wuman said coldly.

"Ha ha, then let's try." Resjing, holding the short spear, generated a violet aura within a kilometer around him.

Wuman, Mengteluo, and Benfeierde instantly felt a massive gravity, whereas Xiaoen was unaffected; he also realized they were already inside the Zijing Space.

"Xiaoen, Benfeierde is yours; I'll handle Wuman, okay?" Resjing said telepathically.

"No problem." Xiaoen, unafraid of a turtle shell, asked, "What about Mengteluo?"

"You don't need to worry about that, act." Resjing laughed.

Xiaoen asked no further questions and flew straight toward Benfeierde, while Mengteluo teamed with Wuman to assault Resjing, a barrage of light strands reappearing and shooting toward Resjing's surroundings.

At that moment, within the Zijing Space, another Divine Power aura suddenly erupted; a massive black sphere materialized in the air, countless tentacles reaching toward Resjing's vicinity, yet effortlessly eroding Mengteluo's light.

"Mekeduo, you really came as well." Mengteluo didn't seem surprised, hovering in the air, looking at the roughly ten‑meter‑long black sphere: "Only your talent could let you approach us wielding Divine Power without being detected."

"Mekeduo." Xiaoen, idling with Benfeierde, stared back in surprise.

He also knew Mekeduo, said to be a stone from the abyss of the Dark God Plane that, after countless billions of years, suddenly became a deity;

Unlike that Black Moss, Mekeduo possessed no great power, but its ability to conceal aura was terrifying—not a mystery but a talent; it is said that when he was a lower deity, he could become a stone hidden within a city, and no higher deity around could detect him.

Relying on this bizarre evasion skill, he cultivated to Asura strength, later roamed Hell and was recruited by the Zijing Lord of Light as a Divine Messenger.

From within the black sphere came a low voice, "You still haven't left."

"Hmph, Mekeduo, your talent is indeed strong, but once you wield divine power you inevitably reveal yourself." Mengteluo said arrogantly, "Now you've used Divine Power; can you still hide? What's the point of raging with us?"

The one inside the sphere laughed, "I truly can't deal with you, but entangling you is enough; Resjing Young Master, that's sufficient to handle Wuman."

In the distance, Resjing was already dueling Wuman, the two fighting wildly within the powerful Zijing Space; Wuman was forced into peril, even two main artifacts were useless, as Zijing Space suppresses masters lacking a material‑defense main artifact.

Meanwhile, Xiaoen and Benfeierde continued to idle, knowing neither could affect the other, so they waited for the Divine Power to run out, standing still; for them Divine Power wasn't noble, but it couldn't be wasted.

Seeing Wuman in trouble, Mengteluo finally shouted, "Retreat!"

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