Chapter 1334: Survival in the Face of Despair, Peerless King (Part 3)

Chapter 1334: Chapter 537: Survival in the Face of Despair, Peerless King (Part 3)

“Will I be able to unify the entire world?”

[Indeed, Master, your strength has once again surpassed my imagination.]

The voice of the Persuasion System was filled with genuine admiration.

[With your current power, you are unrivaled across the Three Realms.]

[Not even those ancient relics of the Celestial Realm can do anything against you now.]

“Ha ha, naturally!”

Zhang Beixing laughed heartily, his spirit soaring to tremendous heights.

His handsome face exuded an overwhelming arrogance of overlooking the world.

“This era is destined to become my possession.”

“I want those self-proclaimed righteous individuals to bow down and submit.”

“To kneel at my feet and acknowledge me as the true king!”

Such a powerful vow invigorated both Alina and Richard immensely.

With such a sovereign of limitless capabilities, the Dark Empire would forever stand undefeated.

Who could possibly challenge their position?

At that moment, an unexpected voice suddenly sounded.

“Dark Emperor, what grandiose claims you make.”

Following the voice, they saw a white-robed man appear at the edge of the battlefield, unnoticed until now.

He looked to be around thirty, with hair and beard entirely white.

His deep eyes gleamed with wisdom that seemed to perceive all things.

His entire being radiated an imposing presence.

It was as if nothing in heaven and earth could escape his scrutinizing gaze.

“It’s the Elf Race’s High Priest, Gallor!”

Alina’s expression changed drastically, exclaiming in shock.

She never expected this reserved and formidable figure to manifest at this moment.

“This is not good, this guy is no pushover…”

Richard’s brow furrowed in a tight knit, his expression grave.

Though the Master had extraordinary talent, facing so many formidable opponents was undeniably a stretch.

Nonetheless, Zhang Beixing appeared unfazed.

Instead, a playful smile arose at the corner of his lips as he stepped forward.

“Lord Gallor, pleased to meet you.”

He stood with clasped fists, his tone indifferent.

There was no sign of panic, as if everything was under his control.

“I wonder what brings you here so unexpectedly?”

“Ha, what else could I be here for?”

Gallor let out a cold laugh, standing with hands behind his back.

His gaze inscrutable as he evaluated Zhang Beixing from a position of superiority.

“Naturally, I’m here to stop you, this scourge, from continuing to poison the world!”

“My Elf Race has maintained the balance of light and dark for generations.”

“How can we allow an aberration like you to act recklessly?”

As he spoke, countless eyes of agreement turned sharply towards Gallor.

The Humans, the Holy See, and even the mighty ones of the Celestial Realm nodded secretly.

It seemed as if they had found a common pillar of support, all eager to confront this domineering Vampire King.

Yet Zhang Beixing remained indifferent, instead raising the corner of his mouth.

“I see, I thought it was something of great importance.”

He sneered continuously, his eyes filled with disdain.

“Gallor, your frequent talk of balance is hypocritical.”

“You supposed allies of justice secretly collude with the Demon Race.”

“Scheming to eliminate me swiftly.”

“Is this what you flaunt as light?”

His sharp words struck at the heart with each sentence.

Everyone gasped audibly, faces turning ashen.

Because they knew that what Zhang Beixing said was indeed true.

Gallor’s expression also suddenly darkened.

“Zhang Beixing, aren’t you speaking too harshly?”

He said grimly, his eyes icy cold.

“We’re merely serving our respective lords, with no ill intentions.”

“Whereas you, fueled by a desire to dominate the world.”

“Are likely the true catastrophe for this world!”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand.

A fierce green light sharply shot out.