Chapter 3033: The Poison Palace

Hei Qi Yihu: "But... the chairman is just watching the show! Otherwise, with his strength, how could he possibly beat three transmigrants like they're his own son?"

Cheng Long Bu Xiang Kao Gu: "Beating someone like a son... that's just too real!"

Bai Hu Zi: "Gurara! But speaking of which... the God of Magic and the Serpent of Sacrifice are both incredibly strong!"

Bai Hu Zi stroked his chin, his expression growing serious.

Bai Hu Zi: "That... God of Magic! He can swing an entire galaxy down to attack his enemies... he can even redefine the very rules and order around him."

Bai Hu Zi: "As for the Serpent of Sacrifice... his ability to create worlds and wield them as weapons... is equally troublesome."

Lao Fu Shi Hou Jue: "It's not just that... the flames burning on the Serpent of Sacrifice—those flames of existence! Touch them carelessly, and your very existence will be stolen."

The old Hou Jue's mood was clearly irritable.

Lao Fu Shi Hou Jue: "Damn it! His strength is clearly far below mine... yet he's like a porcupine—hard to get a grip on."

Du Dao Ya Zi: "Terrifying!"

Hui Yuanai: "Now that the old Hou Jue says that... I feel reassured!"

Jiang Hu Chuan Ke Nan: "Indeed... since the old Hou Jue is stronger than them! No matter how troublesome they are, they'll ultimately fail."

Jiang Hu Chuan Ke Nan also expressed his confidence in the old Hou Jue—despite the enemy's toughness, the old Hou Jue, as one of the guild's earliest members, not only holds the peak of Second Tier Level 2 in raw power, but his vast array of tactics alone is enough to handle any dire situation.

Lao Fu Shi Hou Jue: "You fellows have some taste after all."

Tony Bu Shi Shou Fu: "!!!!"

Hei Qi Yihu: "Terrifying... that turn! It twisted my waist."

Yuan Da Gu: "Seeing the old Hou Jue still as flashy as ever... I feel at ease."

Lao Fu Shi Hou Jue: "Shut up... I was just thinking of how to solve the problem before us."

The old Hou Jue's eyes narrowed slightly; he waved his hand, and instantly, giant wolves burst forth from the void.

Simultaneously, the enhanced Sakatsuki, the top-tier Grand Knight from the Enhanced God-Slayer World, and many other top-tier warriors who had died at the old Hou Jue's hands all appeared one by one.

These... terrifying entities were far too numerous... they filled the void, completely surrounding Hekdal.

Hekdal scanned the four, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

"Then, let's begin Phase Two of the battle!"

The old Hou Jue licked his lips; with a single command, countless powerful figures surged toward Hekdal.

Guild chat room.

Tu Shan Hong Hong: "Incredibly terrifying!!!"

Ainz Ull Gong: "... I previously thought the old Hou Jue was helpless against Hekdal... yet he just handed me such a surprise."

Fei Shu's expression was deeply complex.

Ze Tian Gang Ji: "So what if you wield the power of the Creator God, the Serpent of Sacrifice? I summon thousands of top-tier warriors to overwhelm you."

Manual funny.

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Ban Tian Yin Shi: "Ze Tian, you've overlooked something... even if there were only thousands of warriors, that'd be enough—but the key is, the old Hou Jue, stronger than the Serpent of Sacrifice, is standing behind them."

Tu Fang Shi Shi Lang: "By the way... even just those thousands of warriors should be enough to handle the Serpent of Sacrifice, right?"

Tu Fang Shi Shi Lang stroked his chin, lost in thought.

Kuru Kuru: "That's perfectly normal."

Kuru Kuru: "After all... the old Hou Jue's Divine Authority of the Prison of the Dead has been enhanced countless times... I remember him saying once—he can now use this authority to strengthen the dead he has imprisoned."

Peng Lai Shan Hui Ye: "Terrifying! He can even do something like this?"

Peng Lai Shan Hui Ye's pupils shrank sharply; though the divine authority that turns slain beings into servants was already terrifying, if those servants could be further strengthened by the same authority, this power could no longer be described as merely terrifying.

Nya Zi: "Of course... I think I heard the old Hou Jue say something like this before!"

Bai Hu Zi: "Gurara! That's normal... if the old Hou Jue didn't have such power, he could never have claimed the throne as one of the strongest below the exceptional ones like Qi Yu, Qi Mu, and Lan Dian."

Duo Tian Shi Shi Yi Yi Hei Mao Shi: "Father is right."

Tony Bu Shi Shou Fu: "..."

Ling Zhi Lu Yi Si: ""

Qiu Shan Ling: "..."

Ya Si Na: "Too terrifying... on the surface, Old Bai Hu is praising the old Hou Jue—but in truth, he's just showing off himself."

Facepalming.

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Liu Mao Xing: "Exactly... the guild's consensus is that the old Hou Jue and Old Bai Hu belong to the same tier—the more powerful the old Hou Jue is, the more powerful Old Bai Hu must be."

Ma Ka Luo Fu: "Praising your opponent is also a form of showing off! Learned something today—truly learned."

Nan Xiao Niao: "... Look at Hekdal—he's being beaten black and blue by a horde of top-tier warriors!"

Nan Xiao Niao watched the livestream, torn between amusement and exasperation.

Nan Xiao Niao: "Even if his Red World flames can steal others' existence, what does it matter? The dead are already gone—how can their existence be stolen?"

Hei Xue Ji: "I strongly suspect... even the old Hou Jue himself, facing these thousands of top-tier warriors, would find victory extremely difficult."

Lao Fu Shi Hou Jue: "Isn't that obvious?"

The old Hou Jue sneered at this.

Lao Fu Shi Hou Jue: "If I could easily defeat these guys, what right would they have to be my trump card?"

Xue Xia Xue Nai: "..."

Li Ke: "I'm left speechless."

Su Xiao Xiao: "You're all focused on the old Hou Jue... but I'm watching Yi Fang Tong Xing."

Su Han drained his coffee in one gulp, then tossed the cup into the system warehouse.

He gazed into the distance.

Behind Accelerator, his wings trembled faintly—Vector Control had been pushed to its absolute limit in this instant.

No matter....

Whatever ability the opponent unleashed... whether it was magic, or a physical attack that gripped nearly half a universe and smashed it down, it was all nullified by him.

"Damn it!"

Dokumia was utterly losing his mind.

He clenched his palm, and instantly one after another indestructible, colossal flame giants materialized out of thin air, charging toward Accelerator.

Yet with a single sweep of his wings, Accelerator shredded them to pieces.

A savage grin slowly spread across Dokumia's face—he could not accept this.

"You bastard—why can you reflect magic?!"

Although Dokumia had been shocked by Accelerator's appearance earlier, in his heart he still looked down on Accelerator.

After all, according to the intel he had obtained, Accelerator could only reflect things he himself understood.

And magic... this was absolutely uncharted territory for Accelerator in the original A Certain Magical Index.

So he had always believed he hard-countered Accelerator.

But now! No matter....

Whatever magic he used, Accelerator could reflect it on the spot—and even find the flaws in the magic and launch fierce counterattacks, giving Dokumia trouble... what the hell... Dokumia was completely dumbfounded.

Why does Accelerator look more familiar with magic than he is!?