Resurgence and Alliance Meeting

"Who exactly are you..."

"The same as you." Lu Chuan said.

The same... as me?

"Could it be that you are also..."

Bai Yimo's shock was beyond words.

Could it be that his Benefactor had already foreseen everything? Could his Benefactor also be a God's Spokesperson!?

"You truly did not disappoint my expectations."

Lu Chuan's words made Bai Yimo even more certain of his guess.

"However, you must think this through. As the only exposed God's Spokesperson in the Alliance, you will inevitably have to shoulder more responsibility for countless comrades in the future."

Bai Yimo nodded firmly, "The Captain once taught me a phrase: 'Even if there are millions, I shall go.'"

"If I can help my Benefactor and help the Alliance, then even death would be an honor."

At this moment, Lu Chuan finally understood the meaning of the saying: "One should look at a person with new eyes after three days of separation."

If he didn't know Bai Yimo's background, who would dare to believe that he used to be illiterate?

"Are you not afraid you won't be able to take your revenge?"

"My father gave me a hint to study before seeking revenge, probably fearing I would lose myself." Bai Yimo replied.

"Now, I only want to do what I desire."

"Well done," Lu Chuan said with a look of approval, "but you can't beat that guy right now."

Lu Chuan pushed a ball of light from his palm into the center of Bai Yimo's forehead.

"This is..."

"The god behind you entrusted me to give this to you. Do not forget your identity, and do not tarnish the prestige of the god behind you."

"I understand!"

A pair of pure white wings suddenly appeared behind Bai Yimo.

...

"Stop!"

A bolt of lightning flew toward the masked figure in mid-air.

The masked figure tilted his head slightly, easily dodging this harmless attack.

"A First-Tier Transcendent? Or... Second-Tier?"

Bai Yimo's aura was mixed, so Ming Qian couldn't determine his specific strength for a moment. But it didn't matter, they were all...

"Small fry!"

A black ball of light flew toward Bai Yimo. Bai Yimo dodged it nimbly.

"Boom!"

"Oh, many more people have died." Ming Qian laughed morbidly.

As a Fifth-Tier Transcendent, it was impossible for him to take such small fry seriously. What he was doing now was more of a cat-and-mouse game.

"You..."

Bai Yimo's chest heaved violently.

"Die!"

A larger ball of light flew toward Bai Yimo, but was blocked by a large hand.

[Devour]!

Before the black ball touched the palm, it was absorbed by a power like a black hole.

"From the Mask?"

Lu Chuan guessed the other party's identity after just one glance.

Ming Qian glanced at the three pairs of wings behind Lu Chuan, "Another bird-man? You also wear a Mask, could it be that you are also a believer of the Mask?"

"I have no interest in the gods fabricated by you twisted desires."

"If you haven't seen the true power of a real god..."

[Storm Domain]!

The city beneath their feet was covered by churning dark clouds. Ming Qian looked surprised:

"A domain-type ability? You are a Sixth-Tier Transcendent!?"

"Only realizing it now? It's too late!"

[Thunder Control]!

Several spherical lightning bolts flew toward Ming Qian.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"You seem to like explosions?" [Insect Armor]!

The moment the fist swung, the surrounding air seemed to turn into ruthless blades.

"Bang!"

"Hahaha... taste the flavor of the bomb substitute!" Ming Qian soon couldn't laugh anymore. Because Lu Chuan was unscathed.

"A Sixth-Tier Transcendent is nothing more than this!"

Lu Chuan flexed his fist, "Can your tough talk help you alleviate the fear in your heart?"

"Fear?" Ming Qian said disdainfully, "I never intended to go back alive anyway!"

"My arrival is just to tell those guys from the Ninth Department not to get cocky. The [Mask] will never be uprooted by them!"

"You didn't know, did you? The six great founders of the [Mask] from the early days of the Transcendent arrival, humans who stood shoulder-to-shoulder with gods, are not dead at all!"

"My death will summon the founders back for the [Mask], and the Alliance will be ours!"

"And you, a Sixth-Tier Transcendent who is all show and no substance, are not qualified to participate in my plan at all!"

"Oh?" Lu Chuan tilted his head slightly, "All show and no substance?"

"Domain-type skills are said to be abilities that only Transcendents above the Sixth Tier have a chance to obtain. Once someone is pulled into a domain, unless the gap between them and the domain owner is huge, they will never survive."

"And now, I don't feel any threat from your domain at all."

"Oh?" Lu Chuan was amused, "Then why don't you look back?"

"Great God of Sky, God of Flight, God of Weather, and Witch God, who walks alongside the sun and moon, please grant your personally chosen spokesperson power!"

The power from the [Storm Domain] surged toward Bai Yimo all at once. An image of Witch God Bai Xiao, nearly ten meters tall, appeared around Bai Yimo.

A giant blade of thunder slashed out from the hands of Witch God Bai Xiao, the momentum descending from the sky carrying the scent of judging all living beings.

"Die!" the god said.

...

"We're late."

Several lithe figures landed around Ming Qian's charred corpse, two men and one woman, the oldest of whom was definitely no more than twenty years old.

Although young, no one would ever doubt their strength. Because they came from the Third Squad of the Alliance's Ninth Department. They were known for intelligence gathering.

The powerful combat forces within the Alliance were divided into two parts.

The first was an army composed of Transcendents cultivated by major martial artist factions, mainly responsible for resisting Transcendent Creatures that invaded out of control from Rifts, or cleaning up dangerous factors within Rifts.

It was mainly responsible for dealing with non-human forces, led by Martial General Wu Yi.

The second was the Ninth Department, composed of gifted Transcendents, mainly responsible for handling conflicts between Transcendents and Transcendents, and between Transcendents and ordinary people.

Since the establishment of the Ninth Department, it had been entangled with evil evildoers from the [Mask]. Members of the [Mask] were cruel and lawless, with no humanity to speak of, so much so that the Ninth Department became the department with the highest mortality rate in the entire Alliance. Almost no one lived to retire.

"Wood, can you sense who killed him?"

"A very powerful and overbearing force, overbearing enough to destroy everything that doesn't belong to it." The boy wearing glasses spoke.

"I completely cannot detect anyone's aura at the scene, but this feeling is very familiar, it seems I've seen it somewhere..."

"Where?"

Yu Muyang slowly looked up, ""miracle of creation", Beginning World."

...

The Alliance was holding a meeting regarding whether to recognize the guilds in "miracle of creation" as official factions in reality.

Wu Yi did not yield an inch, "We must never recognize a game guild as a legitimate faction. If we open this door, then wouldn't any guild formed in any random game be able to be recognized by the Alliance?"

"Or perhaps, even if people from the [Mask] formed a guild in that "miracle of creation", they could hide within the Alliance?"

"Martial General, you clearly know the influence of "miracle of creation" on the Alliance, and you also know how to deal with people from the [Mask] exploiting loopholes."

A plump woman scoffed. "Your reaction right now... are you afraid?"