lerbook Chapter 273 - 252: Otherworld Visitor
Chapter 273 - 252: Otherworld Visitor
Having arranged everything, Lynn quietly left the Light Church Court without anyone noticing.
Today’s Holy Mountain of Light was exceptionally guarded due to the congregation of high-level officials, but with Lynn’s strength, as long as he didn’t foolishly release demonic qi externally, there was no chance of being discovered.
Lynn suspected the holder of Mirror No. 1 was within the Light Empire’s territory, but the Light Empire’s domain was much larger than the Celestial Destiny Empire. Even taking the teleportation magic array would take a long time to leave the country; Lynn’s speed, though swift, couldn’t compare to teleportation. Spending an entire night, he couldn’t search a vast area.
In just the Holy City of Light alone, he’d be lucky to cover one-third by dawn, and that was only sensing without a thorough search. So he said it was a matter of luck; it truly relied on luck.
Lynn flitted through the Holy City of Light like a specter, yielding no results as he went.
Yet, he persisted, roaming the various parts of the Holy City without losing heart.
Unconsciously, the night had deepened into dark ink; even the main street of the most prosperous Holy City lacked the brightness its name implied.
At this moment, Lynn suddenly stopped moving in the night sky because the Demon Mirror stored in his space equipment suddenly reacted.
Mirror No. 1?!
Following the mirror’s anomaly, Lynn accelerated rapidly, darting toward the direction of the ripple.
What’s called the destined protagonist? This is called the destined protagonist!
Though he said it was luck, he really ran into it quite effortlessly.
Revenge doesn’t wait overnight; damnable rubbish won’t survive past three Chapters—this should be the typical protagonist’s fortune.
By now, the position of Mirror No. 1 began to move as well, seemingly sensing his approach.
It’s just that, despite the holder of Mirror No. 1 actively selling intelligence about Miracle World to the Demon Realm, he seemed unwilling to meet the Demon Race, or maybe he didn’t wish to meet now.
Upon sensing Lynn nearing him, that "traitor" seemed to start fleeing.
However, at Lynn’s speed, who could escape under his relentless pursuit?
In less than ten kilometers, the chase lasted barely ten minutes before Lynn spotted a frantic fleeing figure in a residential area.
The figure appeared to be a lean man, and judging by his speed, he was likely an advanced Saint Tier, no less than level 700!
Given the current state of Miracle World, each advanced Saint Tier was a renowned top-tier expert. Even the first strongest on the Original Continent, Akelie, only recently broke through to 755.
Among the ten Saint Emperors, the weakest was barely level 730, and those around level 720 could become National Guardian War Saints of major empires.
The fugitive traitor there, even among the Eight Great Empires, could easily rank in the top ten. Outside them, he would be a supreme existence parallel to a king.
Such an expert could enjoy endless luxury and wealth anywhere in Miracle World, an absolute leader among people. What reasons would he have to betray Miracle World and join the Demon Race with whom there was a huge blood feud?
Well, it seems I don’t need to consider his thoughts; just kill these scum once caught, why bother with their grievances?
Now that I can see his silhouette, Lynn only needs about ten seconds to block him; it basically counts as settling.
"Master of the Demon Realm, please stop!"
Ahead lay a dead-end; although for an advanced Saint Tier, he could easily pass through a wall or leap over it. Yet he knew very well, with his ability, he couldn’t escape, continuing to flee would only postpone capture by a few seconds at best.
"Master of the Demon Realm, I have no intent to offend the nobles; my current status is unsuitable for contact with noble demons. If verification is needed, we can communicate via the Demon Mirror without meeting face-to-face."
His entire figure shrank beneath the corner of the wall, concealing himself in the shadow of the night.
But such actions to someone of their tier were mere self-deception. Without the aid of a Stealth Sacred Artifact or Concealing Array, in the eyes of a top-tier advanced Saint Tier, hiding in shadows was no different than under spotlights.
"So it’s Chief Judge Hamman, this ’Director’ of the Light Judgment Hall, indeed isn’t suited to meet the Demon Race. Even seeking credit might have to be done stealthily, or wait until the Demon Race invades the Divine Protection Continent to appear."
Lynn walked over from around the corner, facing off with the man in the wall’s corner. In their night vision ability, meeting each other was indistinct from appearing in broad daylight.
"It’s you!? Lynn, are you a Demon Race?"
Upon seeing the demon realm bigshot who chased him all the way, um, big demon appear, Hamman’s pupils instantly widened, an expression of utter shock.
He envisioned countless times, the other side could be Proud Demon King, or Greed Demon King, at least Lust Demon King, but he never expected tracking to his location would be Miracle Saint Emperor Lynn—the key target in the intelligence he transmitted.
"No, you can’t be Demon Race... So there was not just one Demon Mirror dropping when the Demon Dragon Emperor fell, but another fell into your hands, right?"
Hamman’s face had twisted somewhat from shock and terror, tremblingly pointing at Lynn, whose appearance had long been engraved in every heart at the Light Church Court when his identity as Light Divine Envoy was confirmed by Akelie.