Chapter 1185: Anthem of the Small Characters

Chapter 1185: Chapter 1185: Anthem of the Small Characters

Mocking words rang in their ears.

Awful, really awful, but what else can be done? If long-distance attacks are ineffective, the only option is to swing your fists and attack Lin Yi.

The result is predictable.

Under complete domination, Lin Yi subdued the three of them with just a slight move.

If they were slightly stronger, they could understand the wonder of two Supreme Laws overlapping, and realize that their techniques were not ineffective, nor were their Throwing Skills out of control; it’s just that time had been infinitely slowed down.

Unfortunately, they missed by a tiny bit, which made a huge difference.

After a simple exchange, the three were heavily suppressed by irresistible gravity, unable to even lift their heads, forced to kneel submissively before Lin Yi, unable to move an inch.

"Now, will you speak? What exactly have you done that betrays the Immortal King? Explain clearly, and confess the races connected with you, then I may consider sparing a few of your Elephant Man children, allowing your race to continue to reproduce on this planet."

Whether Lin Yi would keep his word, they didn’t know.

From the Elephant Man’s perspective, Lin Yi seemed like a despicable person.

But if he was indeed in a good mood, and planned to fulfill his promise, it could be a good opportunity for them.

However, this opportunity is based on betraying their teammates, which makes things different.

None of the races that helped the Dark Rising Organization would survive.

To sell out everyone for the sake of their race’s interests—is it worth it?

No, the Elephant Man couldn’t do such a thing.

Even at the cost of extinction, they would never betray their companions.

The leader of the Elephant Man trio stared intensely at Lin Yi, then revealed a relieved smile.

"Lin Yi, I admit, you’re a genius, and your strength is beyond our ability to combat, but even if I die, I will leave a mark on you. Even if I can’t make you bleed, I must add some dust to your body!"

With that, he began to circulate his Divine Power in a special way.

Having been through countless battles, Lin Yi naturally realized what this guy was planning—it was clearly a self-detonation.

Self-detonation indeed can unleash power far beyond one’s own level, but the consequence is the price of life.

At crucial moments, using this method to drag the enemy down with oneself is quite a good choice.

The other two Elephant Man members saw their leader so desperate and immediately understood his intention, following suit by circulating their True Qi.

Seeing this, Lin Yi’s impression of the Elephant Man was set.

This was a race with feelings and integrity.

Despite their mediocre strength, they were trustworthy.

To prevent a tragedy, Lin Yi decisively took action.

With Level B Divine Power, he slapped each of their foreheads.

In just an instant, a formidable Divine Power rippled out expansively.

As the Divine Power swept through their bodies, their previously raging aura instantly calmed down.

Indeed, when possessing enough strength, one can do whatever they wish.

In the face of absolute power, not only is living difficult, but even dying becomes a luxury.

When they noticed their boiling Divine Power was being restrained and ultimately calmed, the three Elephant Man strongmen realized what true despair was.

Is this the power of the Priest?

In front of him, not even the right to choose their manner of death.

Just when the Elephant Man trio thought they would be mocked by Lin Yi, unexpectedly, Lin Yi released them from their restraints.

With a slight circulation of internal Divine Power, the energy balls created by the Elephant Man trio dissipated into thin air.

The three looked at each other, confusion written all over their faces.

They thought they would be severely tortured by Lin Yi, even having to watch Lin Yi wipe out their race.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yi’s face now held a touch of gentleness.

"You guys are not bad."

Clear and concise, Lin Yi quickly gave his evaluation:

In this world, many people strive hard.

Even though your actions may seem like a joke in the eyes of an Upper-Rank God, you three upheld your beliefs and lived as you wanted, which is not easy.

Lin Yi’s evaluation left the three bewildered.

Isn’t this guy a traitor to the organization, a lackey of the Immortal King? How could he say such things?

While the three exchanged looks of disbelief, Lin Yi spoke again.

"Many things aren’t as simple as they seem. The Dark Rising Organization will not defeat All Gods and establish a fair system. To break the stalemate, joining the Immortal King’s camp is the only way."

The Elephant Man trio naturally didn’t believe Lin Yi’s words, nor did Lin Yi intend to prove too much.

"You three stay alive, live well. Maybe someday, you’ll see the world move in the direction you hope."

Lin Yi killing Dark Rising members was a certainty.

His joining the Immortal King’s camp was known across the Three Realms and Six Paths.

Yet he truly spared the Elephant Man trio.

"Your future days, don’t worry. I’ll explain to the higher-ups that the Giant Race falsely accused you."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, a visible wind began to gather at his feet, eventually gently lifting him.

The next instant, Lin Yi disappeared, leaving behind those who hung their heads, silent.

Lin Yi’s words triggered deep reflection in them.

Everyone simply needs to do what they believe has value, and they can live as their desired self as much as possible.

Indeed, within the Three Realms and Six Paths, their Divine Power Level is quite ordinary.

But achieving their goal, living their preferred way, speaking of which, is not easy at all.

Especially the fact that what they spent a lifetime, even risking their lives to achieve, might genuinely be considered a joke by Upper-Rank Gods, but to them, it was the best way to realize a life’s worth.

"I didn’t expect, on such a small planet, to encounter someone who earns your admiration, it’s truly surprising."

The Great Saint landed on Lin Yi’s shoulder, carrying the Golden Cudgel.

Lin Yi said nothing, nor did he refute the Great Saint’s comment.

Indeed, over the years, Lin Yi mostly acted like a machine, mindlessly completing tasks, doing almost everything he didn’t want to do.

During this period, Lin Yi had been searching for special materials that could enhance Soul Power to prepare for the most crucial battle.

Having worked under the Immortal King for so many years, Lin Yi could vaguely sense that something significant would happen soon.

The landscape of the Three Realms and Six Paths would change once again.

Lin Yi needed to be prepared to deliver a satisfactory performance for the years of service under the Immortal King.