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Chapter 475: You Don't Know Me, But I Know You!

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The Archpriest saw the situation and shouted loudly again.

"Where are the White Priests!"

A group of cultivators in white robes, each at the Core Formation realm, rushed in from all over the city.

"Swear to defend our doctrine to the death, uphold the Winged God's dignity!"

They chanted the slogan, then lined up to die.

The Heavenly Dragon Blade swept through, blade qi cleaving sky and earth, and the White Priests fell one after another.

A single Light Speed Fist detonated, the beam sweeping across the city, and the White Priests dropped in a string.

The Galaxy Technique activated, gravity fluctuating wildly, and the White Priests perished in groups.

Those Core Formation aliens are toys in your hands now. No matter what moves you use, they simply cannot withstand them.

Thinking back to the last simulation opening, even the Core Formation White Priests were pressure-filled opponents for you.

One simulation, earth-shattering.

The Archpriest watched his White Priests fail and shouted again.

"Where is the Red Cardinal!"

No one answered him.

"Where is the Red Cardinal?!"

He shouted once more.

Obviously, the Red Cardinal—who holds higher status and stronger power than the White Priests—had already fled.

After all, who could become a Red Cardinal if they were useless.

Seeing the Archpriest still trying to summon the Red Cardinal, you sneered.

"Still shouting? Are they obliged to die today?"

The Archpriest snorted coldly.

"Fine, you actually have some ability. Then I will personally carry out the Winged God's judgment on you!"

At that moment, the Archpriest's inner voice echoed out, suddenly resounding across the scene like a huge broadcast.

'This guy single-handedly wiped out most of my main forces at headquarters. He must be at least Transcendent Realm!

Why should I bother fighting him? I'll act like a master to fool him, then immediately escape with a Spiritual Treasure!

If the Winged God Church falls, so be it. I've taken enough from this position over the years.

This is the perfect chance to vanish elegantly and settle my accounts. This person is basically a godsend!

Hahaha!'

That was the Archpriest's true thought, and Chen Yi broadcast it for all to hear.

Silence fell over the entire place.

Everyone stared at the Archpriest with strange looks.

The Archpriest sensed something wrong and turned to the Myriad Treasures Child Goddess.

"Did you just hear my inner thoughts?"

The Myriad Treasures Child Goddess silently nodded.

"......"

A rope shot out from your hand and bound the Archpriest tightly before he could pull out a Spiritual Treasure.

The Immortal-Binding Rope you brought this time were all upgraded power versions, and they felt much handier to use.

"Immortal-Binding Rope, subdue him!"

The Immortal-Binding Rope tightened quickly. You channeled a large amount of divine power into it, helping it suppress the Archpriest.

This Archpriest was also at the Extreme Terrain Realm. After being tied up by the Immortal-Binding Rope in a complex binding, the divine power inside his body couldn't circulate properly, and he couldn't use any techniques.

"Let me go! The Winged God will not spare you!"

You replied with disdain.

"What Winged God, I am God Yi!"

"How presumptuous! You despicable human dares insult the Winged God's dignity. I will— ugh ugh ugh..."

One end of the Immortal-Binding Rope wormed into his mouth, preventing him from speaking. The Artifact Spirit even taunted.

"What are you chirping about, shut up!"

Seeing the Immortal-Binding Rope's Artifact Spirit, the Archpriest's eyes showed a flicker of surprise.

The Myriad Treasures Child Goddess beside him also revealed astonishment.

If it were the previous simulation, she would surely have moved to snatch it.

But this time, she didn't dare act rashly in front of you, who resembled a war god.

After capturing the Archpriest, your gaze locked onto the Myriad Treasures Child Goddess who was preparing to leave.

She noticed the murderous look in your eyes.

"Friend, do we have a grudge? I don't think I know you."

You said with a faint smile.

"You don't know me, but I know you."

The Myriad Treasures Child Goddess frowned, recalling that her hands weren't clean in the past. She guessed you might be some weakling she once offended who has now returned as a king.

"So you came for me."

"As expected of a top-tier artifact refiner, not stupid."

The two of you almost struck at the exact same time.

The Myriad Treasures Child Goddess drew a teleportation portal divine mark, trying to escape.

You immediately unleashed your ultimate and sent a Light Speed Fist straight to her face.

Boom!!

The Myriad Treasures Child Goddess exploded.

But there was no flesh flying, only metal and wooden parts scattered across the ground, and clouds of metallic dust.

"An artifact decoy! Damn, excellent craftsmanship, top-notch! It even fooled my Premonition Divine Ability!"

You wasted no time. You strapped on the Lightning-Chasing, Thunder-Racing Boots in a flash, then mobilized divine power to activate the boots' Spiritual Treasure skill.

"Shadow-Seeking!"

You stomped the ground with a heavy foot. Countless arcs of electricity crawled out from your soles, spreading in all directions and illuminating the sky.

As those arcs gradually faded, some kept flickering.

They were footprints — the footprints of the Myriad Treasures Child Goddess.

"Hmph, try running now!"

From the previous simulation you knew the Myriad Treasures Child Goddess's true body must have come; sending only a decoy couldn't support artifact refining for the Winged God Church.

But that old hag was too sly.

She had come into alien territory, extremely tense and cautious at every turn—unlike the Archpriest, who acted like he was back home with zero guard.

The old hag discovered the outside battle earlier than the Archpriest did, and chose without hesitation to leave a decoy behind while her true body fled.

She didn't care whether the newcomer targeted her, nor their strength. When there's conflict, she runs—never risking anything.

"No wonder she survived so long in a world dominated by aliens, such a cunning one!"

Unfortunately for her, she ran into you with a full set of upgraded human-world Immortal Artifacts, and she couldn't get away!

Once you opened the Quantum Ghost Step, you not only moved at incredible speed, but when combined with the Lightning-Chasing, Thunder-Racing Boots, you also became untraceable to the enemy's senses.

"Old hag! Where are you escaping to!"

You suddenly appeared above the Myriad Treasures Child Goddess. With a single wave of your hand, a giant flaming hand formed from thin air and descended to crush her.

The Myriad Treasures Child Goddess remained extremely calm.

She was also at the Extreme Terrain Realm and over a thousand years old, so she possessed many Divine Abilities and Divine Arts.

Suddenly, a section of silver tube extended from beneath her wrist — a Spiritual Treasure — and white mist sprayed rapidly from its mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the Myriad Treasures Child Goddess was enveloped by the white mist.

"Ridiculous, trying to play smoke screens against Divine Sense?"

Yet your Premonition Divine Ability is also adapted into a Divine Art, the Traffic Light, and it should have seen through that mist. But in front of these white vapors, it seemed blind.

You quickly figured out the reason.

"This is also a Divine Ability — fog deployment!"

Fog Deployment: release thick fog to confuse enemies and block vision.

A simple fog effect wouldn't be this effective.

The Myriad Treasures Child Goddess must have adapted it into a Divine Art and enhanced it with the Spiritual Treasure that extended from her wrist.

Therefore the isolating effect of these white vapors was incredibly strong. You couldn't see her, nor detect her.

"Then I'll just attack!"

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