Chapter 827 - Sending Gui Hao to His Death

In the arena, Gui Hao was in full-on combat mode. His body was overflowing with Soul Power, making him feel great. In front of him, Wang Zhong was like an ant that he was looking down on. He would let him know how it felt to be dominated by violent power. Ordinary people could never get to experience this superior feeling brought about by an increase in one’s level of power!

The Flaming Spirit King roared and spread his arms out, as chains extended from his hands swiftly and formed a grid-like web of flaming chains, blocking the doppelgangers. No matter how the doppelgangers struggled, the flaming chains that could extend infinitely were able to block their way and chase them endlessly.

Gui Hao was in the middle of thrusting the dagger towards Wang Zhong, but just when it was about to pierce through Wang Zhong, it was forced to come to a halt. The next moment, the path that the flaming chains traced formed a huge runic array, just like a gigantic web, and Gui Hao was the moth flying into the web of flames.

A Soul Guard!

“Soul Guards?” Lan Daier just came back to her senses too. This domain was not her specialty.

“I’ll tell you more when we have the time. The fact that this guy can summon a Soul Guard means that he has the potential to become a wards master. Want me to help your little lover?” Marie Ji smiled.

At the moment, Gong Yi was busy at his desk sorting out information. The three of them had their own duties, complementing each other very well. Katchirda’s post-war life was becoming better bit by bit. The entire oasis was filled with laughter and happiness, especially the Blissful Oasis managed by Sister Hong. It was the most popular money-squandering establishment among the aristocrats in the desert. The aristocrats who went there brought wealth and useful information with them. Men were not tight-lipped in front of alcohol and women, and with Sister Hong’s tricks, they couldn’t wait to impress the women, making it easy to obtain information from them.

In fact, Gong Yi had always been keeping tabs on Caslort’s movements. The Golden Stone Slab came too easily, and Caslort’s attitude during the negotiation was too good, absolutely not how a feudal lord aristocrat should react in this situation. Even if Caslort was defeated, he still had the Tutankhamun royal family to back him up. He could have just laid low for a while, and there was no need for him to give up precious things like the Golden Stone Slab.

Now, it seemed pretty obvious that Nayir Saalehkurt, the Desert Emperor, was the trap that Caslort had set for them. By merely possessing the Golden Stone Slab, it would incite the jealousy and wrath of others.

With the flash of a shadow, a short figure appeared in the middle of the platform, looking prim and proper in a small-sized Sparta Clan uniform. This person had a thin sword without a scabbard tied to his waist and a gentle and cute smile on his face. Of course, to have such a cute smile, he had to be a young boy.