Chapter 4207

Master Yu's expression remained unchanged, but his voice carried a hint of surprise, "President… you've come."

He turned his head and saw ripples rising in the empty space beside him; then, Su Han, the Sick Old Man, and Lei Sita appeared one by one.

Queen Medusa glanced at Su Han; though she had seen him many times before, her heart still stirred with a touch of awe.

Taking a deep breath, Queen Medusa calmed herself and whispered, "The reason our two worlds merged… isn't due to anything else—it's simply what we said back in Qianzaigong Society: our world conditions were relatively compatible."

"Is that so?"

Su Han nodded thoughtfully.

Queen Medusa shifted her gaze, then her attention was drawn to Lei Sita.

"A man like an old man, a child like a child, a man like a woman, a sage like a sage, yet 'four-nine-zero'…"

"A criminal… what a peculiar feeling."

Queen Medusa suddenly remembered something and asked curiously, "By the way, Lei Sita, wasn't your body severely injured? Didn't you need that device… to nurture your body?"

Lei Sita gave her a blank look and replied succinctly, "Angel's Kiss."

"I see."

Queen Medusa nodded in understanding.

Indeed, Angel's Kiss had been an item long present in Daogong Society… even back then, many members thought its price too exorbitant—1,000 points! But once society members grew stronger, they all understood: Angel's Kiss grew more valuable the stronger the user—ignoring rank, it fully restored all injuries and brought one's condition to peak perfection… such power was too extreme.

"Where are the enemies?"

The Sick Old Man now bore the form of a youth, vigorous and radiant, his eyes calm and gentle.

Su Han's Perception Sense swept across, instantly sensing many things; he murmured, "The enemies are currently hiding in the rift between worlds… probably still observing this world. I'll pull them out directly."

The Sick Old Man, Lei Sita, and even Master Yu and Queen Medusa said nothing—they naturally had no objections.

Su Han pointed his finger into the void; the Mirror World unfolded, and the entire heavens and earth underwent tremendous change.

The Serpent King City continuously disintegrated.

"Then next is…"

Su Han opened the Society live stream, then snapped his fingers.

Ripples surged in the opposite void; then, an endless, majestic Heavenly Court slowly emerged from the other side.

Disbelieving words echoed from the Heavenly Court.

"What?"

"What's happening!"

"The Heavenly Court has been attacked… by terrifyingly powerful void energy!"

"Everyone be careful… whoever can forcibly bypass the chart laid down by Your Majesty must be an entity beyond imagination."

Zhang Hongyu sat at the center of the vast Heavenly Court, his expression grave, with a faint tremor of dread in his eyes, "How could this be? My full-power divine energy couldn't even shake the spatial barrier around me."

Thoughts flashed through his mind; Zhang Hongyu stepped forward, instantly appearing in the Mirror World.

His gaze swept across the opposite side and landed on Lei Sita; his pupils dilated with horror, "How could it be you?"

At this moment, Zhang Hongyu doubted his own eyes.

Lei Sita was from the A Certain Magical Index world… the world where gods of magic existed! Even though Zhang Hongyu had now become an Immortal, fear still rose within him.

Though arrogant, he never believed he had the qualifications to contend with a god of magic: "Run… I must run."

Before he could move, the Sick Old Man stepped forward; brilliant great-path light erupted from every inch of his body.

Divine beasts manifested from the void, their law-bound chains spiraling around him.

Making him appear even more sacred and dominant.

"What?"

Zhang Hongyu's expression didn't change, but his heart trembled with relief—thankfully, it wasn't Lei Sita who struck directly.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and thrust it forward, "Supreme Tribulation Fist!"

This punch contained ultimate destructive power and collided violently with the Sick Old Man's fist.

A terrifying storm swept across the boundless cosmos, causing one after another celestial stars to plummet from the heavens.

"Your Majesty!"

"Heavenly Emperor!"

"How could someone… match the Heavenly Emperor in direct combat? This is impossible!"

One after another figure emerged from the Heavenly Court, each radiating supreme dao energy… clearly, they were all Supreme-level beings.

"Trouble's big."

Master Yu's expression grew grave; though he prided himself on his strength and could fight enemies above his rank, in essence, he was merely a Saint realm cultivator.

If he fought a Saint King, he had full confidence of victory… even against a Great Saint, he could still fight… but facing a Supreme expert? This was a death sentence.

"It seems we can only rely on you."

After a brief silence, Queen Medusa turned to look at Lei Sita beside her.

"I think, if you fight against them, you're not doomed."

Lei Sita's lips curled into a faint smile.

He gently slapped the void; unimaginably terrifying energy erupted and flowed into Queen Medusa and Master Yu's bodies.

"…What is this?"

Master Yu's eyes flashed; he felt the surging, terrifying power within himself and looked deeply at Lei Sita, "So this is how it is… I understand. Thank you for your help."

With those words, Master Yu stepped forward.

Terrifying energy erupted, sweeping across the boundless cosmos.

The foremost Supreme-level expert on the opposite side exploded into pieces, blood mist scattering everywhere.

He didn't even have time to react before being gravely wounded.

"Damn, there's an enemy."

A supreme being shaped like a three-legged golden crow drastically changed expression; boundless flames surged up around him, blocking before his chest, forcibly blocking it.

He blocked Master Yu's strike.

But numerous fine cracks now appeared upon it.

"So strong."

The Golden Crow Supreme felt his scalp go numb; he stared grimly at Master Yu, then his expression shifted, "How is this possible? A Saint realm?"

A mere Saint, how could he unleash such a terrifying attack? This completely defied logic—indeed, it was a scene akin to myth.

Master Yu said nothing.

His body trembled; his sea of suffering erupted with endless thunder-light, coiling toward the Golden Crow Supreme, causing half his body to explode apart.

Blood qi gathered, flames burned, the Golden Crow Supreme revived; his face bore terror and disbelief, his worldview shattered.