The Magus Era

The Taiji universe mirror transformed into a faint shadow and surrounded Ji Hao’s body. Ji Hao merged into the air with the extremely negative power, silently and swiftly approaching the Highest Conference Hall. The extreme negative power was traceless and untouchable. Therefore, even if quite a number of powerful non-humankind beings had been scanning across the surrounding area with strong soul power waves, none of them discovered Ji Hao.

The Highest Conference Hall, the Great Court by the east, and the Administrative Center by the west were the core of Liang Zhu City, the center of the highest power. At the moment, all these three buildings were covered in thick light shells that looked like eggshells.

Twelve different-natured powers generated twelve different-colored layers of light, which represented the three suns and nine moons, overlapping with distinct gradation. The light shells were crystalline, within which, clearly visible, brightly glowing spell symbols looked like tangible, golden sculptures. The spell symbols interwove as they emitted a dazzling light, even covering the three buildings.

Polo Do and a large group of secret guards stood on the last stair, looking at Yemo Tian and his people, who were stopped outside the light shell, with faint smiles on their faces.

Yemo Tian’s face had turned slightly blue in anger. Standing in front of the light shell, he glared at Polo Do. Abruptly, he burst into a raging growl and punched on the light shell.

’Sizzle...Crack!’

Lightning bolts darted out of the light shell and, coiled on Yemo Tian’s arm, cutting him. Blood splashed and muscle pieces flew, while his arm was shredded.

"Yemo Tian, no living creature can break these three defensive screens." Looking down at Yemo Tian, Polo Do said, "These defensive screens were designed for the final war, back when our kind arrived in Pan Gu world. In case we failed under the counteroffensive of barbarians in the world one day, and if Liang Zhu City is broken, this place would be our final defense."

"During the past countless years, generations of our people had been improving this final defense. We spent incalculable resources, purchased countless powerful magic formations, seals, and added to it." Polo Do said slowly, "Except for the true power possessors, not even the direct descendants of the largest families knew about this final defense."

Tens of figures floated outside the three defensive screens, releasing strong energy waves. An elderly man, who had pale-yellow hair and beard that made him look extra old, looked at Yemo Tian scornfully and coldly, then sneered faintly.

"Kid, you are still so young and ignorant, but you already learned to rebel, didn’t you?" The old man held his hands behind his body as he looked at Yemo Tian. Because of the pain, cold sweat had been streaming down Yemo Tian’s head. "But kid, there’re a lot of things you don’t know yet. Do you really believe that you few useless kids can overturn the Yu Dynasty?"

Polo Do stood on the stair as he smilingly talked to the tens of figures in the sky, "Glorious Domination, lords, they founded an organization and named it Glorious Domination. In their early days, we had built a special file for them in the Great Court. We thought it was a game of these kids to earn themselves more allowance."

Shaking his head, Polo Do sighed, "I didn’t think, didn’t think that the truth would be them attempting to use this organization to overturn the twelve families in power. I have to a admit that the Great Court has made an unforgivable mistake on this. We actually failed to discover such a ’great goal’ of theirs.

Floating in the sky, the tens of people chuckled together. Their voices were filled with scorn towards Yemo Tian and confidence towards this current situation.

Ji Hao floated above a roof about ten miles away, silently looking at them. He understood these elders. In their eyes, Yemo Tian’s Glorious Domination and the rebellion they started today were both ridiculous kids’ games.

Yemo Tian didn’t even know about the final defense of the Highest Conference Hall, Great Court, and the Administrative Center, neither did he know that his Glorious Domination had been put under surveillance by the Great Court. He didn’t even know how many high-grade forces were hiding in Liang Zhu City.

If such a ’rebellion’ could succeed, wouldn’t these elders seem to be too useless?

"Yemo Tian, you brought yourself in today." Standing on the last stair, Polo Do smilingly looked at Yemo Tian and said, "In fact, we already know that the twelve portal-base formations, which have now been serving as a navigational light, are related to you and Dishi Cha. We’ve been secretly hunting you all the time. Do you know that?"

Yemo Tian slowly nodded and sighed to Poto Feili, "It seems that our calculation skills are truly not as good as these old dudes. They have been waiting until we show our greatest power, then catch us all in one action."

Polo Do grinned and said, "You’re right. We’re glad to see you bringing yourselves in. Actually, the first day you returned to Liang Zhu City, we knew about it. But, we were curious about what you came back for. Therefore, we’ve been secretly watching you. As a result, you indeed gave us a surprise."

Shaking his head, Polo Do continued with a slight disappointment, as if this whole thing was a flavorless chicken rib to chew, "Just a small surprise, but not a harvest. Yemo Tian, did you come back only to do this ridiculous thing this time?"

Yemo Tian remained silent for a short while. Pointing at the direction of Dark Mountain Mine, he said, "I have three cities of great calamity, one city of domination, and millions of slave warriors in Dark Mountain Mine, all armed with top-grade equipments."

Hearing him, the elderly power elder shook his head and said blandly, "Don’t underestimate the defense of Liang Zhu City, Kid Yemo Tian! Those four lifeless things can never break Liang Zhu City! Do you think that our twelve families in power can’t even deal with four lifeless machines?"

Yemo Tian quickly interrupted him and said, "Lifeless things? If you don’t give a damn about my cities of great calamity and city of domination, what about this treasure of mine?"

Following his shrill laughter, a dark, diamond-shaped crystal flew out of Yemo Tian’s forehead.

A suffocating, dreadful energy wave condensed into almost-tangible black torrents, surging in all directions while a hundreds of meters tall, slim giant with twenty-four pairs of wings and eight long arms suddenly showed up.

The destructive weapon, Yemo Tian activated this destructive weapon that Ji Hao had seen once back in the White Dragon River.

The faces of the group of elders paled. Before they could make any reaction, an arm of the destructive weapon suddenly disappeared.

Clap! The elder with pale-yellow hair and beard was slapped flying away by the weapon. Vomiting blood, he thudded against the defensive screen of the Great Court.

"Sun and Moon stage? Hehe, ants! You damned old things!" Inside the transparent crystal between the destructive weapon’s eyebrows, Yemo Tian howled hysterically.