Chapter 1226: Chapter 974 Don’t Be Impulsive!
"Who doesn’t believe, stand here!" Isrile pointed in front of herself and said.
The three individuals almost simultaneously walked over, looking down at Isrile from above.
"None of you believe?" Isrile asked.
"..." Nobody spoke, but their expressions were disdainful.
"If you don’t believe, you could die," Isrile said.
Still, nobody spoke, but their expressions grew even more disdainful.
"Since that’s the case..." Isrile took a deep breath.
The veteran Apostle suddenly realized what was about to happen!
"Damn it! Get out of the way!" the veteran Apostle yelled.
Seeing the veteran Apostle’s expression, the three knew something bad was about to happen. They instinctively wanted to dodge, but Isrile had already yelled out.
"Ha!"
Boom!
After intense spatial fluctuations, the three were directly flattened by the spatial tremors where they stood!
After the tremors, blood covered the floor.
Everyone was shocked.
"I’ve thought it through; this is our only demand for staying... whoever troubles my sister, I will kill," Isrile said, her face shimmering with madness.
This sudden change caught everyone off guard, and Zuo La was especially surprised. He knew that although Isrile was hot-tempered, she had never killed anyone before, but now she had outright killed three people—and three Apostles at that!
Some people who had good relations with those three immediately rushed over.
"Don’t be rash!" Zuo La shouted loudly, but he was a bit too slow; those individuals had already been thrown out, suffering numerous broken bones, yet they did not die.
They were lucky; they didn’t wait for Isrile to fully gather her Mana before charging at her, otherwise, it would have been a few more human lives.
"Everyone stop!"
The veteran Apostle yelled, this time, he did not imbue his voice with Magic. In fact, even if he had used it himself, he might not have achieved such an astonishing power!
Isrile did not press on but took two steps back and continued to shield Ruosha.
The veteran Apostle was now somewhat troubled because Isrile’s recent action was tantamount to declaring war on all the Apostles. But who could be causing this outcome? In the eyes of the veteran Apostle, Lily and Sasa were merely two young girls who were utterly naive. Though proud, their pride was just like that of small children, surely incapable of harming anyone. Yet the ones who had escalated everything to this point were the Apostles themselves, with their inexplicable jealousy!
"So, are you satisfied with this outcome?" the veteran Apostle asked, looking at Isrile.
"If I had a choice, I would still choose to leave this place. Because I can see the hostility in their eyes, I don’t like them. Because they think they are powerhouses even though they are worse than us," Isrile said.
Some Apostles bowed their heads, recalling the earlier events, feeling incredibly ashamed.
Most sentient beings are like this; as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will never give up their pride. But now, as Isrile demonstrated overwhelming strength, leaving the Apostles with no illusions, they finally understood that they were the real weaklings, and others were the powerhouses. At that moment, they began to abandon their fantasies and reflect.
"So..." The veteran Apostle had secretly prepared a Magic spell, one specifically provided by the First-generation Apostle for him. When cast, the two girls would be utterly obedient to him. While it might stifle their talents, the knowledge already in their minds was astonishing enough. Most importantly, they must not be allowed to leave, for once they did, no one knew when they would return.
In fact, from the beginning, every Apostle understood, the veteran Apostle would never possibly let them leave, which is why they had increasingly overstepped their boundaries, treating Isrile and Ruosha like caged birds. However, now that the standoff had reached this point, the Apostles were somewhat uncertain.
"Personally, I absolutely don’t want to stay here another minute, but I will listen to my sister’s decision!" Isrile said.
Immediately, everyone’s gaze focused on Ruosha.
Ruosha, who had been bowing her head, slowly lifted her head and looked around at everyone.
"I..." Ruosha began to speak, but before she could finish a sentence, two small cores of Star Devourers suddenly emerged from their private space on their own. They each extended a Beam, pulling Ruosha and Isrile in the direction of their dwelling.
"What are you doing? Let us go!" Isrile shouted loudly, but clearly, the core couldn’t understand the human language at all.
"Sister, they don’t want us to leave." Ruosha whispered.
"Why?" Isrile asked.
"Because if we leave, they have to return to the mother entity and they don’t know when they’ll be able to become independent again," Ruosha said.
"That’s none of my business! Tell them to go back and stay with those cores! Maybe in a few decades, some lucky idiots will learn how to communicate with them!" Isrile said with a smirk.
"But isn’t that too pitiable?" Ruosha pouted as she spoke.
"Hey, you’re not staying just because you feel sorry for them, are you? You’ve been hesitant since I mentioned leaving yesterday," Isrile said.
"Yes," Ruosha admitted sheepishly.
"Damn! I’m defeated by you! Is this really okay? Look around at those people; what if some fool attacks you when I’m not looking?" Isrile pointed at the noses of the surrounding Apostles and said.
"It’s okay! They’ll protect me!" Ruosha said, "Right?"
The two immediately started to get excited in the air, and almost simultaneously, two giant cores with a diameter of several meters hovered there, the space violently fluctuating with their presence. Everyone around suddenly realized they couldn’t breathe—as if the air around them had turned solid!
"Okay, okay! It’s safe now; don’t be nervous!" Ruosha said softly, and the two cores immediately returned to a miniature state, circling around Ruosha like obedient vicious dogs.
The old Apostle was surprised by the cores’ obedience to Ruosha, but he also realized that there was no longer any danger for today.
"I’m defeated by you! This is your own decision! If your precious cores accidentally kill someone again, don’t come crying in my arms!" Isrile said.
"No way! It was just a bit scary the first time. Our teacher said, isn’t it, that you get used to killing after a while," Ruosha said.
The surrounding Apostles broke out in a cold sweat at that comment. What kind of logic was that? What does ’you get used to it’ mean? Was it really appropriate for such words to come from such young children? And what exactly was their teacher teaching them at their age? Could children that young truly adapt so well?
Regardless, the situation had temporarily calmed down. Although some Apostles were still disgruntled, the overwhelming power had subdued them for the time being.
The old Apostle felt slightly relieved, but he knew this peace was only temporary. These two girls had too strong personalities. Sooner or later, they would probably even disregard him, even though they listened to him not because of his power or status, but simply out of respect for an elder. However, just now Isrile had killed three people, who were also elders by age.
But for now, it was one step at a time. After all, compared to those Apostles, Ruosha and Isrile’s importance was greater, as all this was to truly awaken the Star Devourers!
Returning to their residence, Isrile and Ruosha burst into silent laughter. The play had been splendid, especially when Isrile improvised mid-performance and killed three disagreeable guys, pushing the drama to its climax. Although Ruosha’s conclusion had added a touch of warmth, the deterrence of the two Star Devourer cores was far greater than Isrile’s power!
All of this was enough to keep them free of worries for the foreseeable future.
And now, it was time to meet those so-called First-generation Apostles.
The First-generation Apostles, as the name suggested, were the first Apostles, according to Zemir. These so-called First-generation Apostles were the first seven explorers to arrive on this planet, where they discovered the presence of the Great Star Devourers. Having awakened the Star Devourers and gained their power, they began to become immortal, obsessed with how to fully awaken the Star Devourers.
It seemed that these seven people were key to this matter.
"What kind of power do you think they got from the Star Devourers? Could it be the ability to control Kela Particles?" Isrile asked Ruosha.
"How would I know, but it seems unlikely. The communication between the Star Devourers and humans happens through the oscillation of Kela Particles in space, meaning, they must first learn to use Kela Particles to possibly receive messages from the Star Devourers," Ruosha said.
"That’s strange," Isrile said with a frown.
"It’s probably like any idol worship, you assign yourself a nonexistent magical ability, everyone marvels how amazing it is, and then worship just happens," Ruosha laughed and said.
"Anyway, let’s just wait here quietly for a while until we meet those seven, then we’ll understand," Isrile said.
"Achoo!"
As he was traveling at high speed inside a mini spaceship, Long Yi suddenly sneezed, then looked around inexplicably; the air temperature here was still suitable. But even if the temperature was off, it shouldn’t make him sneeze.
Shaking his head to ensure he felt no discomfort, and approaching a red planet in front of him.
In the past few days, Long Yi, Ai Lin, and Little Zi had been hunting Divine Status from three different directions. Their initial targets were those Divine Status that could not leave the Tetrahedron, relatively immobile, and although they could obtain only one at a time, it was safer and more secure.
At this time, Long Yi disguised himself as a stranger; he definitely didn’t want the entire Plane to know that Long Yi was hunting Divine Status. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
