Chapter 1249 - 498: Peerless Might and Masterful Strategy_2

Only Zhang Beixing showed not a hint of panic, instead he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Arrogant and unrestrained, without a care.

"Hahaha, truly heaven helps me!"

He slapped the armrest of the dragon throne, filled with heroic spirit.

"Those old geezers of the Holy See, indeed can’t hold back anymore!"

Richard and Alina exchanged glances, unable to grasp the master’s intentions.

But hearing his words, it seemed he had expected this all along.

"Master... is this also part of your plan?"

Alina couldn’t help but ask, her body slightly trembling.

She had a premonition that what follows would surely entail a bloodbath.

"Yes."

Zhang Beixing squinted his eyes, the smile growing thicker.

He suddenly stood up, standing with hands behind his back.

"I anticipated long ago, that the Holy See would lose patience sooner or later."

"That’s why I deliberately let the scout leak my whereabouts, to lure them in."

"Now that they’ve taken the bait, I’ll let them taste my might!"

Having said this, he suddenly swung his sleeve.

"Send the command down, order the Blood Shadow Clone to quickly assassinate the Holy See! There must be inside collaboration to crush them in one fell swoop!"

"I’d like to see, what tricks those self-righteous hypocrites can still play!"

These words stirred the whole room.

Numerous people drew a cold breath, unable to suppress their inner shock.

The Lord’s decision was simply jaw-dropping!

This is not strategy, it’s clearly challenging the entire Holy See!

Inwardly frightened, people worried about whether the master was too hasty.

Considering the current strength of Great Zhou, it’s insufficient to stand against the entire Holy See.

Should unexpected troubles arise, the consequences would be unimaginable...

"Ha, you needn’t worry."

Zhang Beixing saw through their thoughts, indifferent.

He stood proudly, like a War God towering over all beings.

The Angel’s Wing unfolded, pure and majestic.

"The mere Holy See, are they worthy to compete with me?"

"I have long seen through their hypocritical facade, merely cloaked in righteousness, conducting shady deeds!"

"Now I’ll make the world know what true justice is!"

"What truly is... the kingly way!"

The voice fell, sonorous and powerful.

In an instant, countless gazes all turned towards him.

Undoubtedly, these words once again shook everyone’s soul.

Inspiring them with an unprecedented sense of reverence.

Indeed, the master’s words are right!

As the ruler of a nation, how can one endure humiliation and live in disgrace?

Only by daring to challenge authority can one achieve eternal feats!

Richard and Alina exchanged a glance full of excitement.

Unexpectedly, the master harbored such grand ambitions, truly worthy of being the Child of Destiny!

In a daze, they seemed to see.

The young man, maneuvering freely, peerless in style.

Such courage indeed captures one’s heart!

"All prepare, follow me into battle!"

With a powerful command, Zhang Beixing spoke.

The tone was decisive, beyond dispute.

"Understood!"

All generals responded in unison, their morale at its peak.

Each one eager, itching to give it a try.

Yearning to rush forward, to wipe out their enemies!

At this moment, an inexplicable aura suddenly exploded outside the hall.

Startling countless crows, swirling and whistling.

Gusts of eerie wind, carrying a chill.

"Who dares intrude the Imperial Palace?!"

Zhang Beixing frowned tightly, shouting sternly.

The tone was cold, subtly revealing murderous intent.

Before he finished speaking, the hall’s doors opened with a boom.

A silhouette, like a ghostly presence, flashed in.

None other than the enigmatic Blood Shadow!

"Salute the master."

He knelt on one knee, lowering his gaze.

"Dispense with the formalities."

Zhang Beixing impatiently waved his hand, straightforwardly asked: "Any findings?"

Blood Shadow paused at the words, seemingly surprised by the master’s directness.

He hesitated for a long time, finally spoke up:

"Master... I’m afraid the situation isn’t optimistic."

"The Holy See seems to have obtained a Holy Artifact named: Soul Purifying Staff."

"It is the scepter Jesus held when nailed to the cross, possessing the power to cleanse earthly sins."

"Now fallen into the Holy See’s hands, it has become their reliance to target the master."

"So... so..."

Blood Shadow’s voice abruptly ceased, daring not to continue.

Because he saw Zhang Beixing’s gaze suddenly turn sinister and frightening.

"Ridiculous!"

Zhang Beixing slapped the dragon throne, his expression changed dramatically.

"Those despicable Holy See scoundrels, actually using such means against me?"

"Do they really think I would fear that broken scepter?"

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his tone disdainful.

"Blood Shadow, tell me, what divine skills does that scepter possess?"

"What makes those old men in the Holy See so confident?"

Upon hearing this, Blood Shadow trembled inwardly.

He knew the Master was likely to take action personally.

But if a direct confrontation with the Holy See occurs, the outcome is still uncertain.

Such a risky move is truly unsettling.

"Master, calm your anger. Blood Shadow has a plan."

He advised cautiously, fearful of provoking Zhang Beixing.

"Why not first send someone to secretly investigate its reality and, when the time is ripe, strike decisively?"

Upon hearing this, Richard and Alina nodded in agreement.

With the Master’s current strength, it’s insufficient to contend with that Holy Artifact.

Acting rashly would inevitably bring great loss.

"I understand your advice, Beixing appreciates it."

Zhang Beixing, however, smiled indifferently, unconcerned.

In the eyes of this unparalleled hero, what could make him hesitate?

"Such a mere counterfeit divine item, aren’t they overestimating themselves?"

"In my life, Zhang Beixing fears nothing more than these vain reputations!"

"Moreover..."

He suddenly paused, smiling meaningfully.

"Do you know, my loyal subjects, that there is actually another Holy Artifact in the world, one that can rival the Soul Purifying Staff?"

Everyone was startled upon hearing this.

If word of this got out, it might cause a tremendous uproar!

Everyone looked at Zhang Beixing with incredulous gazes.

Even Blood Shadow felt his heart pound with shock, nearly biting his lower lip to bleeding.

Could it be... the Holy Artifact the Master speaks of is truly that fearsome?

If so, wouldn’t the entire Holy See be trampled under his feet?

Zhang Beixing, however, ignored everyone’s reactions and continued speaking:

"Do you still remember when I obtained a Spirit Sword from the Demon Race?"

At these words, the hall surged with astonishment.

Everyone drew cold breaths, unable to suppress their inner shock.

The Demon Sword, once forged by Rakshasa’s own hands, was it not destroyed?

And it ended up in the Master’s hands?

This... This is truly beyond belief!

Blood Shadow and others exchanged glances, calculating the power of this sword.

If it truly can contend with the Soul Purifying Staff, wouldn’t it be invincible in the world?

With this Divine Artifact by his side, what is there to worry about?

Richard and Alina also nodded continuously, eyes gleaming with excitement.

The Master is indeed a prodigious talent, with means that reach the heavens!

If this sword aids him, wouldn’t the old men of the Holy See become lambs to the slaughter?

This battle is a must-win!

"Everyone, please remain calm."

Seeing the discussions abound, Zhang Beixing smiled faintly.

He raised his hand to signal, calming the clamor.

"This sword, though sharp, is not invincible either."

"Moreover, the Soul Purifying Staff held by the Holy See also has an extraordinary origin."

He strolled with hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.

As if through heavy palace walls, he already glimpsed the dawn of victory.

"Rather than brute force, this battle is more a test of strategy."

"I want those hypocrites to understand what true faith should be!"

Everyone was convinced by Zhang Beixing’s insight, with no further objections.

The unparalleled hero before them was truly a prodigious talent, with extraordinary wisdom.

Should the day come when he leads Great Zhou to unify the world—

It will indeed be a great fortune and an unprecedented prosperous era!

"Time is running short, everyone, please proceed to preparations."

Zhang Beixing’s tone shifted, becoming serious.

"Make sure to cooperate fully, with no room for complacency!"

"Your orders!"

The generals shouted with high spirits.

They were eager to charge into battle and achieve great feats for their Master.

"Beixing has one more request."

Zhang Beixing looked at Richard and Alina with blazing eyes.

"As we are about to set out, domestic affairs and people’s livelihood will require your attention."

"Even with the army outside, the rear must remain stable."

"Richard, Alina, I entrust this important task to you."

"Do not fail to live up to this trust, and give your all."

Moved by this earnest charge, the two were almost moved to tears.

With trembling voices, they said: "The weighty responsibilities entrusted by the Master, we pledge to fulfill with all our strength!"

"Should there be any mishap, we are willing to face punishment without a word!"

Swearing solemnly, they stood in reverence.

Zhang Beixing smiled with satisfaction, carrying an extraordinary demeanor.

He knew that with these two aides, he could fight without reserve.

To achieve that world-shaking grand enterprise!

"Very well, proceed to preparations. There’s no time like the present, let us depart!"

Zhang Beixing decided swiftly, exuding heroism.

"Let’s see what capabilities the people of the Holy See truly have!"

"And those envious Alien Races and Supernatural Forces, wait for me!"