Chapter 744

As for this newly established human territory faction, he wasn't interested in it at all,

they,

were only interested in Su Yu's Mythic Hero.

……

Seeing Ya Lie,

was worshipping before a towering divine stele.

Although this was merely a legendary-tier flood-control embankment,

it wasn't worth a four-winged Archangel offering such a grand sacrifice.

Yet this flood-control embankment held an extraordinary place in Ya Lie's heart, occupying a very important position.

The sacrificial rites presided over by the Divine Stele Priests,

were unprecedentedly grand this time.

Because Ya Lie was no longer the Ya Lie of before.

From a Ya-ren, he had become an angel.

Therefore, very, very many people followed him,

worshipping the divine stele together.

Outside the sacrificial rites,

a group of elderly Ya-ren, and a group of angels, were waiting.

Among them was also a golden-haired, golden-eyed angel,

who, like Ya Lie, was also a four-winged Archangel.

But,

he was a four-winged Archangel who had grown to his peak.

He was the strongest angel beneath the Angel God's Throne,

the Archangel Commander · Michael.

A figure of this caliber,

the many Duoyueying Sect members present naturally had no one who could recognize him.

Even the elders of the Ya-ren race did not recognize him.

No one could imagine,

that the leading figure of the Angel God Kingdom would personally come here.

"Teacher, should I go and…"

Muse respectfully lowered her head.

"No rush, wait until he finishes his worship."

Michael squinted slightly, gazing at Ya Lie not far away.

The Duoyueying Sect truly kept bringing him one surprise after another.

Then,

his gaze calmly swept over,

the extremely nervous Ya-ren clansmen beside him.

The Ya-ren race,

the strongest batch of elders in the clan had all come.

However, their strength was only comparable to level 80 of the Myriad Worlds Battlefield.

This is, among the myriad races,

a common phenomenon among weak races,

an entire race, not even a single Eternal,

let alone being able to,

possess a universe of their own.

Usually,

they coexist with other races within a single universe.

Such people, Michael could kill with a single glance,

so he paid them no heed.

Nor did he think they could stir up any storm today.

The sacrificial rites ended.

The Duoyueying Sect members consciously parted to form a path,

their eyes revealing reverence.

Ya Lie walked toward the outside.

Among those on both sides, the monkey-headed demon named Hou San,

had his heart stuck in his throat,

afraid that Ya Lie would come looking for trouble with him.

He asked himself,

if someone had bullied him like that before,

once he rose to power, he would never let those people from before off.

But,

To this day, Ya Lie has not caused him any trouble.

This made Hou San feel somewhat uneasy, and somewhat troubled.

As if...

Ya Lie simply did not care much about him.

No, it should be said that,

ever since Ya Lie became the God Stele Priest,

he has been like this toward him: so indifferent, so unconcerned.

He had merely thought he could not accept indifference from a demi-human.

But now,

he is immensely relieved by the indifference of a Four-Winged Archangel toward him.

Noticing that Ya Lie had not changed from before,

Hou San breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Ya Lie's gaze was calm.

His former companions,

were all on both sides looking at him with reverence.

There was not a single tremor in his heart.

Just like these reverent gazes were the same as the contemptuous gazes of the past.

In his heart, there was only one person, only one person.

He cared about nothing else.

"Ya Lie!"

Seeing Ya Lie come out,

several elders of the Demi-Human Race instantly surged up around him in excitement.

Ya Lie looked at them in silence.

He knew them.

These were the guardians revered by the entire Demi-Human Race.

Their existence could be said to have, for the Demi-Human Race,

within the myriad worlds and myriad races,

squeezed out a narrow space for survival.

Yet, without entering Eternity, they would ultimately grow old and die.

The top-tier experts of the Demi-Humans have grown weaker with each generation.