Chapter 413
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Chapter 413: The Power of Desperate Management
[Time remaining until the ebb of the gray tide: 01:33:54]
Bai Wei held a piece of Heaven Fragment and glanced at the Blind Saintess.
After landing, the saintess gathered her strength again, preparing to jump and retrieve the fragment.
But now that he had possession of the Heaven Fragment, he was in control. Besides the group leader, only his decisions mattered.
You are fired!
While speaking these words to the saintess, Bai Wei saw the saintess throw a punch and charge towards her. However, the punch missed its mark, as an invisible portal opened up, casting her beyond the Broken Paradise, the place she came from, to the place she belonged.
The Blind Saintess was extremely angry and said, "Golden Clan, you have taken my master’s body. This revenge will be exacted. We will never coexist!"
Heaven is also a part of Supreme Will.
Bai Wei calmly said, "You can talk big once you have defeated the Alliance. I’ll wait for Supreme Will to come to me personally. I wouldn’t mind having a battle like the ancient gods and ushering in a new era!"
The saintess wanted to say something else, but Bai Wei waved his hand and closed the portal, sending her back completely.
There was a purple exclamation mark above their head, but they couldn’t get rid of it. It was very troublesome, so they had to leave it for now.
If they tried to take the piece of heaven for themselves, they would completely anger her. There was no doubt that there was no room for compromise. The saints had absolute faith in the Supreme Will.
However, in Bai Wei’s opinion, the mistake lay not in religion itself, nor in faith or its followers. The Sacred Religion was not a good thing nowadays, but one had to consider different periods in history.
The religious order of the Dark Age can definitely deserve the praise of being the light of civilization.
Bai Wei held the piece of heaven in his hand, which allowed him to remove everyone who had entered this paradise. It was like having the title of an "administrator," with the power to mute or remove people from the group.
With millions of people in the vast paradise, it would take some time to kick them all out at once.
"So, we’ll send everyone who is in this dream of paradise back," Bai Wei said.
[Thirty minutes]
The piece of heaven slipped from his hand and transformed into a white door when it hit the ground. Between the doors, there was a rotating whirlpool.
One by one, shadowy figures flash and then vanish within the whirlpool, swiftly clearing away those who have mistakenly entered the Broken Paradise.
The Thundercloud Avatar and the Golden Engraving synchronized their termination, and Bai Wei, wearing the royal cloak, descended the steps. The teleportation gate floated behind him, following his every move.
At the foot of the mountain, Guan Ling and Alena, who watched the battle subside from a distance, caught a glimpse of the Golden Emperor. They both showed relieved expressions at the same time.
This means that Bai Wei won the battle.
Guan Ling thought she could be saved, while Alena felt relieved because she hadn’t seen him get hurt.
"Once you pass through this door, you can safely return to your original place," the Emperor said to the two of them.
Guan Ling bowed and stammered, "Th-thank you…b-but, I am still waiting for someone."
"Everyone will be sent back, without exception," the Emperor said.
Guan Ling still hesitated.
Bai Wei knew she was thinking, "I’ll give you three minutes."
The king’s hand touched the lion’s golden fur, sitting on its back, giving them some private space.
Guan Ling asked, "How are you recovering?"
"Still a bit tired, but it doesn’t affect me," Alena said.
"Then I won’t suck your blood," Guan Ling said.
"Stingy, I risked half my life for you."
"It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just that this body is not mine," Guan Ling chuckled bitterly. "If you drain her to anemia, I can’t explain it."
"Soul exchange?" Alena thought for a moment. "Indeed, how could your personality have such a strong physique?"
"Let’s not talk about that, I’m leaving soon," Guan Ling took out a pen and paper. "This is my name, as well as my contact information. Here’s the address. Let’s exchange, I’ll write you letters."
"Can you speak Europa language?" Afterward, Alena wrote her own contact information and address on the paper for her.
"I can learn." Guan Ling was confident about this, "I have a decent talent for languages."
"Alternatively, you can leave this behind." Alena pointed to the outer god residue and the mental tools they gave them, "Looking forward to the next meeting."
"It might take a while." Guan Ling said with a bit of sadness.
"Then you shouldn’t be reluctant to leave at this moment." Alena gave her a push on the back, "I know you want to go back and make sure someone is safe. Go back, little hedgehog, and next time we meet, you have to be more spirited."
Guan Ling nodded quietly, then bowed, "Thank you for your help."
She turned and ran towards below, disappearing into the portal.
Alena said, "I hope she’s doing well."
Then she added in her mind… Finally, she’s gone.
She stood up and walked slowly towards Bai Wei, her steps were slow and her breath was uncontrollably rapid, her cheeks were burning.
Alena, who had never really cared about her appearance before, regretted for the first time that she didn’t bring her makeup kit with her.
She really wanted to appear in front of the other person in a complete and intact way, leaving a good impression.
She thought to herself that she was indeed right, he was indeed a living person, not a historical figure.
The girl with royal blood felt that she was in love, a strong and pounding kind of love. She was not shallow, she definitely, absolutely didn’t fall for him because of his good looks, and definitely not because of the bridge effect, in short, she thought it was not that, and she absolutely didn’t want to admit it. She believed that this is what love is happening.
Many people say that the first infatuation at the age of ten is fake, but there are also those who would say that they feel that the infatuation during that time is real.
Alena had also jokingly told Michelle before that Michelle’s understanding of love is not real. Love experiences are mostly calm and secure, having a long-lasting relationship is already considered tumultuous. As for herself, she has no expectations for love, because with Sasha Capesh in front, she naturally assumed that she would live a life like an aunt, single and independent.
But she didn’t know that even Sasha had a deeply cherished unrequited love.
Alena’s mother was even more absorbed in love to the point of neglecting herself.
Perhaps the women of the Capesh tribe are usually unlucky. They always meet the wrong people at the right time.
Alena didn’t realize she was like a moth to a flame. She pursed her lips, thinking about how to greet and speak. Nervously, she fidgeted with her fingers, clumsily thinking and recalling the beautiful plots from novels. Then, she imagined herself as the protagonist and how to handle this situation.
They have only met twice, and they have exchanged less than five sentences. She suddenly realizes how unfamiliar he is to her, so she should get to know him more…
But as she was about to speak, she noticed a little bit of crimson on the ground.
Alena only then noticed a detail she hadn’t paid attention to before. Her clothes were clean, but dealing with a second-grade heroic spirit isn’t an easy opponent. He was injured. In fact, it would be strange if he wasn’t injured. She tightly clenched her fingertips and deep inside her, a strong determination arose. She had a sense of resolve that even if an upper-level heroic spirit were here, she would have the courage to call for blood in retaliation. The emotions of sadness and grief circled within her heart, leaving behind only hatred that seeks revenge.
This sense of murderous intent even caught Bai Wei’s attention. He had indeed suffered some injuries and was taking a rest in the same spot. The injuries were not to his soul but to his physical body, which was already a good deal. After all, his current martial body was not strong enough to match the Golden Power.
"You’re injured," Alena said softly.
Bai Wei didn’t respond.
"I’m sorry," she said again.
"What does it have to do with you?" Bai Wei asked.
"I… couldn’t help." Her eyes saddened, her previously hopeful mood turned instantly gloomy.
"Then become stronger." Bai Wei looked at her dark red long hair, which resembled Sasha’s. He was truly satisfied with Alena’s performance and character, and his tone became more approving. Unconsciously, his mindset shifted from emperor to mentor. "Your talent is outstanding, and in the future, you will achieve accomplishments no less than the Blood Emperor… The Sacred Religion and the Allied countries will remain formidable enemies, and it’s only a matter of time before they clash in battle."
Alena received this affirmation, and a sense of pride surged within her. "I can do it!"
"Work hard," Bai Wei said, "Otherwise, you won’t be able to protect anyone."
Alena gathered her courage and said, "But you’re still here, right? I know why you came. You’re here for the people of the Alliance. If the saintess from the Sacred Religion takes that fragment, millions of people will die, right?"
Bai Wei neither confirmed nor denied it.
Alena took it as a confirmation and smiled, "Auntie’s words don’t always make sense, after all."
Bai Wei ignored her comment.
Alena quietly moved closer and bravely asked, "Can you please tell me who you are?"
Bai Wei said, "Not now."
"When can you?" Alena, driven by curiosity, was willing to agree to anything at this moment.
"The things here are kept secret by the Blood Guardians." Bai Wei made a request, "If you promise, I will tell you who I am when we meet again."