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Chapter 381: Chapter381-Everlight Order

"What is going on?"

Camille’s voice suddenly rose.

"What happened? Why are they fleeing in such a panic?"

Daniel and James were equally confused, looking at each other in bewilderment.

At that moment, a Starship brushed past the Imperial Bow Ark.

An anxious face leaned out from the ship and shouted sharply at them.

"What are you still standing there for? The Everlight Order from the Sea of Ruin is about to attack!"

"Don’t head toward the Black River Realm. That is courting death!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!

Starships fled madly like startled meteors, dragging blazing tails behind them.

"Sea of Ruin... Everlight Order?"

Daniel raised his brows.

James’s expression also turned ugly.

"What! Everlight Order! That is one of the most vicious forces in the Endless Starsea, if not the most vicious! We need to leave at once!"

However—

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

An invisible Strength surged from nowhere, suddenly tightening like a spiderweb and pinning down the void within tens of millions of miles.

"Too late."

Daniel’s mouth twitched slightly.

"Another Airspace-Sealing Formation!"

James’s voice carried a trace of trembling.

Daniel, however, did not panic.

He piloted the Imperial Bow Ark and steadily headed toward the Black River Realm.

"My Voidbound Grail has the ability to break through sealed space-time. An ordinary Airspace-Sealing Formation like this cannot stop me—unless it is an extremely advanced method."

His tone was calm, reassuring his companions.

"Let’s enter the Black River plane first. Then tell me in detail exactly what kind of origin this Everlight Order has."

Whoosh—!

The Imperial Bow Ark suddenly accelerated, like a sharp blade cutting through dark currents. It left the fleeing Starships far behind and steadily entered that incomparably prosperous plane.

The Black River plane.

The harbor was already packed densely with Starships, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Even now, endless Starships continued gathering from all directions, while others swiftly departed the harbor.

Fortunately, the harbor had been built with spatial-stacking magic formations. Only because of that could it accommodate this mountain-like sea of ships.

However, what filled those Starships was no longer the usual noise and prosperity, but a terror that sank deep into the bones.

"Everlight Order... It’s over. We’re finished."

On a neighboring Starship, a powerhouse stared blankly ahead, as if his soul had already been taken away.

"This is all over... Forget wealth. We may not even be able to keep our lives. If they catch us, even death will become a luxury..."

"Fortunately, this is only my clone. At worst, I’ll lose some resources. I definitely won’t fall into the Everlight Order’s hands!"

"Then what about me? I really have no way to escape now..."

James’s expression darkened.

Daniel, Camille, and Mosi all looked at him.

"The Everlight Order is entrenched deep within the Sea of Ruin. According to rumors, several Eternal Sages stand behind them."

"They have multiple great Oracle-grade beings under their command and can be called one of the most infamous and brutal forces in the Endless Starsea."

"Sea of Ruin..."

Daniel softly repeated the name.

He remembered that sea region. It was located in the deepest part of the Chaos star sea, and only Oracle-grade beings were qualified to set foot there. The Everlight Order’s lair was hidden within it.

"How brutal are they?"

Daniel asked.

"The Everlight Order lives by plundering and sustains itself through war."

James lowered his voice.

"Any target they set their eyes on will be stripped of all wealth, and countless lives will be destroyed."

"That just sounds like a larger group of pirates."

Camille said.

"There is still a difference."

James shook his head, his voice growing even heavier.

"They have no interest in beings below Divine-grade and slaughter them directly. Only powerhouses above Divine-grade have a path to survival... signing a fifty-thousand-year servant contract with them and becoming their slaves. Only after fifty thousand years can they regain freedom."

"What if they refuse to sign?"

Camille asked.

"Death."

James uttered only one word.

Daniel looked toward the harbor shrouded in panic.

"Isn’t there a Black River Sage behind the Black River plane? He is at least a T5 Oracle-grade. Is the Everlight Order not afraid of him?"

"The Black River Sage has already lived for tens of millions of years."

James spoke meaningfully.

"He has lived that long but still hasn’t been able to advance further... You should understand what that means."

Daniel fell silent.

The path of Oracle-grade was one heavenly step after another.

The longer one lived, the closer the blade known as the Holy Tribulation hung above their head.

In order to delay the inevitable Holy Tribulation, many Oracle-grade beings spent their entire lives plundering resources and creating treasures that could postpone the Holy Tribulation.

And the Black River Sage was one of the most typical examples.

He had lived long enough and occupied enough resources, but the more that was true, the more it proved one thing:

He feared death!

"He fears the arrival of the Holy Tribulation. He has no confidence in surviving it."

"So, he does not have much time left."

Daniel said softly.

"What the Everlight Order is waiting for is precisely the moment when he is about to reach the end of his life!"

"This Everlight Order really is as greedy and cunning as hyenas."

Camille clenched his fists.

"The confidence to act tyrannically comes from strength."

James smiled bitterly.

"There is a reason they can run rampant through the Endless Starsea."

Daniel’s eyes suddenly lit up, as though he had thought of something interesting.

"There’s no hurry to leave. Let’s first... wait and see."

James froze.

"Brother Faustus, don’t tell me you’re thinking of..."

Daniel lowered his voice and explained his plan.

After James, Mosi, and Camille listened, they were first stunned, then overwhelmed by deep shock.

"Brother Faustus... you’re trying to snatch meat from the Everlight Order."

James murmured.

"My lord, the plan is good, but we must conceal our tracks."

"If word spreads, I’m afraid our reputation..."

Camille seemed somewhat worried.

"It’s fine."

Daniel waved his hand, his tone casual.

"When the time comes, whether there will even be any survivors is uncertain. Who could spread it?"

Hiss—!

All three of them drew in a sharp breath at the same time.

...

A moment later, a figure appeared above the harbor.

He was a powerhouse of the Black River plane. His voice spread far into the distance.

"Are there any Oracle-grade beings present? If you wish to obtain a chance of survival, please hurry to the Helly Society!"

"All Oracle-grade beings of this realm have already gathered within the Helly Society. It is the only Strength capable of resisting the Everlight Order!"

After saying this, he turned and left.

At the same time—

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several streaks of light shot into the sky from the harbor. Those auras all belonged to Oracle-grade beings.

However, most of them were only low-tier.

Daniel watched from afar without moving.

"The Helly Society still hasn’t given up."

James said in a low voice.

"That is the force personally established by the Black River Sage. But it’s useless. The Everlight Order has never failed."

"This bit of resistance Strength has definitely already been accounted for by the Everlight Order!"

As time passed, fewer and fewer Starships entered the harbor.

And despair, like a rising tide, swallowed this prosperous plane inch by inch.

On those Starships without Oracle-grade beings overseeing them, all living beings even began to wonder whether they had already been completely abandoned!