radicalducati Chapter 68 Departure
Chapter 68 Departure
Karl only gave instructions to the two Saints in his family, and did not follow the example of a certain emperor in his previous life who dealt with some unruly and arrogant soldiers before leaving.
After all, if Karl did that, the reputation of the Talos family would be ruined, and the Talos family would be like a lone boat in the waves. Leaving them behind might be a disaster, but there would also be some kinship ties, and they could lend a hand when necessary, so that the Talos family would not disappear from the Yulan Continent.
For Karl, family and territory were of paramount importance, and of the two, family was naturally more important.
As long as the family survives, the mark of the Talos family will remain on the territory. Once the family perishes, and Karl is unable to return from the divine plane, over time, these people will forget that they are actually under Karl's rule.
If Karl cannot accept it in his heart, then naturally he cannot record it in the system's roster.
Six months after Karl became a god, on the morning after a banquet, all the Saint-level and Level 9 experts in the family gathered here.
"Father, take care."
Karl nodded, and under everyone's watchful eyes, he quickly flew away from the Talos family's territory, heading towards the Arctic ice field.
The Yulan Continent is ultimately limited; there are only so many powerful individuals. Under Beirut's suppression, it is difficult for god-level experts to truly become enemies, unless they are those who are reckless and want to challenge Beirut's authority.
The divine plane, however, is truly vast and boundless, teeming with powerful beings.
With Karl's current aptitude, he may not be considered top-tier among god-level powerhouses, but he will no longer be a burden.
The purple moon, like a sickle, hangs in the night sky, constantly emitting a hazy and eerie moonlight that covers the boundless world below.
The surging waves crashed hysterically against the shore time and time again. As soon as Karl stepped out of the magic circle, he smelled the salty scent of the ocean.
Before your eyes are towering city walls on all four sides, and below the city walls in the central square is a huge magic circle.
"New guy, go stand over there right now."
Just as Karl was still sensing the aura of hell, a man in a purple inner garment and a purple robe with gold trim shouted from afar.
Karl looked over and saw a man with a special purple mark on his forehead. He couldn't sense the man's aura, and Karl immediately realized that this was a powerful figure at least at the mid-level god level.
In this open space, besides the man, there were dozens of creatures with different appearances behind him. Some of them looked like humans, but most of them had strange appearances. Karl couldn't even recognize many of them.
"Hahaha, is this hell? The elemental aura is indeed very strong, and there are so many powerful beings here. No wonder it is a supreme divine plane where powerful beings abound."
Just as Karl stood still, a voice suddenly came from the magic circle behind him, which was quite eye-catching under the surging waves of the city wall.
Karl looked over and saw a human and a dragon-shaped magical beast, whose auras were only at the Saint Realm level.
"Two experts at roughly the level of Farn," Karl thought to himself.
"Shut up!" A purple-robed, bald man in the distance stared coldly at the dragon-like holy realm, his chilling tone startling many around him.
"I'll only say what I'm saying once! Listen carefully, or you can't blame anyone else if you get killed." The bald man in the purple robe spoke in a hoarse voice that seemed flat.
After issuing a warning, the bald man in purple robes seemed to have no intention of ignoring the two. Instead, he turned to the group of people who were quietly waiting in the corner and spoke.
The dragon-like magical beast was clearly somewhat resentful and was about to lash out when it was fortunately pulled back by the man beside it. Otherwise, given the status of a Saint-level expert in the material plane, it might have caused some trouble.
"We will tell you what needs to be told here. All you need to do now is stay here quietly and wait until dawn tomorrow before we send you away."
After saying that, without waiting for the reactions of the people, the bald man in purple robes returned to the corner and sat down cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Among the dozens of people present, there were only three god-level powerhouses. Karl sensed the auras of the other two, but there was one aura that he could not sense.
"One is a lower-level god, and the other is at least a mid-level god."
Many people, like Karl, looked around. Anyone with a keen sense of smell could tell that among all the creatures present, only three people in their group could not be sensed, and those were god-level experts. As for the purple-robed people, none of them could be sensed, which meant that each of these purple-robed people in this place was a god-level expert.
Even though these powerful beings from the Holy Realm and God-level are capable of wielding immense influence and turning the world upside down in the material plane, they dare not act recklessly here.
After all, the bald man in the purple robe made it very clear that he had no one to blame but himself for being killed.
Clearly, the purple-robed men here hold the power of life and death over them.
Just then.
The giant teleportation magic circle shone with a hazy light once again, and this time two creatures appeared. These two sacred beasts, each ten meters tall, were covered in fluffy golden fur and resembled apes.
The reason they are described as similar is that, in addition to their fluffy golden fur, both of these sacred beasts have fine black scales growing from their necks upwards.
"Damn it, shrink down!" a burly man with black hair and a purple robe roared angrily.
Those two colossal beings, each the size of a three-story building, were clearly top-tier powerhouses in their original material plane. After being insulted, one of them, in a fit of rage, roared in discontent. It even lashed out with its tail at the purple-robed giant.
"You're courting death!" The burly man in purple robes glared, and a black staff suddenly appeared in his hand. The staff abruptly lengthened, becoming a black phantom tens of meters long, which then slammed down. A pervasive aura of destruction instantly startled the two monsters awake.
But it was too late!
"Pfft!" The ten-meter-tall behemoth was instantly smashed into a pulp.
The other monster immediately shrank to only two meters tall, and stood terrified to the side, speaking in a human voice: "My lord, spare my life!"
"Coming to Hell and thinking it's your material plane? You're asking for death." The burly man in purple robes snorted. "Listen carefully, all you have to do now is stand over there and don't ask any questions. What I should tell you, I will tell you. Asking about things I shouldn't tell you is suicide."
"Simply put, you are not allowed to make any noise; obey our orders!"
The burly man in black hair and purple robes flipped his hand, and the black staff disappeared: "Alright, go to the side obediently."
"Sixth Brother, clean the ground." The bald man in purple robes who was sitting cross-legged said.
"Uh..." The burly man in black hair and purple robes frowned when he saw the blood-stained ground and the corpse smashed into a pulp. He immediately turned to look at the ape-like monster. "You, come here quickly."
The monster trembled and immediately pointed at itself in confusion, its eyes also full of doubt.
He dared not utter a sound!
"Yes, I was talking to you." The burly man in black hair and purple robes nodded, and the monster immediately obediently ran over. The burly man pointed to the ground, "Now, quickly clean the ground up. If there's even a trace of blood, you can die with your brother."