eurekapd Chapter 625 Surrounded
Chapter 625 Surrounded
Mt. Fuji, Tokyo, Japan.
The bright sunlight gently shone on the mountaintop, making the snow on it seem as if it were plated with a layer of golden luster.
But at that moment, an invisible barrier appeared around the entire Mount Fuji.
Observe its formlessness, touch its substance.
This barrier completely separates Mount Fuji from the outside world.
Ding!
Suddenly, a clear sword cry rang out in the sky, and a chilling white sword aura slashed heavily at the invisible barrier.
The sword energy dissipated, but the barrier remained intact.
Zhou Ping reached out and touched the hard barrier, a look of worry flashing between his brows.
From the nuclear attack the day before yesterday to the Twilight Church of the Nine Realms, it was all premeditated.
The enemy's preparations were far too thorough.
Zhou Ping was somewhat worried that Jiang Ye might not be able to handle the situation.
We need to find the entrance as soon as possible!
……
At the mountaintop, in front of a cave near the crater.
Following the snow-covered mountain wall, there is an archway supported by three obsidian pillars, its surface covered with twisted symbols and reliefs.
The archway was also covered with a layer of cold light.
Wow!
Suddenly, countless playing cards were scattered across the open space in front of the archway.
The contestants who were just in the stadium have arrived here looking bewildered.
"Hmm, where is this? What's that door for?"
"This is Mount Fuji. We're not in a stadium. How did we suddenly end up here?"
"The Gray King of the Twilight Church has also disappeared. Where is this place?"
"This is a place of faith in Japan, a 'relic of the gods'."
Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback.
They looked at the person who had spoken.
Haruki Amamiya, dressed in a black cherry blossom kimono and with a samurai sword at his waist, looked up at the crowd.
"A Japanese competitor?"
Everyone's eyes immediately became wary.
Haruki Amamiya loosened his grip on the hilt of his sword, took a deep breath, and said, "Don't worry, I have no connection with the Gray King of the Twilight Church."
"Ha! How can you prove it?"
"Exactly, is it possible for someone from the Nine Realms to impersonate the president of the Warriors' Guild without the permission of your Warriors' Guild?"
"Stop wasting time talking to him, contact your respective divine nations immediately and make Japan accept the sanctions it deserves!"
Everyone took out their phones and contacted their respective divine kingdoms.
Haruki Amamiya sighed, gazing at the falling snowflakes, his eyes filled with sorrow.
"Why...why is there no signal!"
"Even remotely transmitted forbidden ruins are unusable. What kind of hellish place is this?"
When everyone realized they couldn't send any messages, a bad feeling gradually rose in their hearts.
On the other side of the crowd, Lin Qiye, An Qingyu, and the others who had been teleported were also somewhat bewildered.
"Where is Jiang Yeren?" Li Yifei looked around but couldn't find Jiang Yeren, so he asked in confusion.
An Qingyu pushed up her glasses, took a few steps toward the stone gate of the 'Relics of the Gods', and spoke.
"He must have been teleported to another place by the Gray King, otherwise he wouldn't have let Jiang Ye go on stage alone."
Upon hearing this, the expressions on their faces changed slightly.
Lin Qiye frowned; he hadn't anticipated this situation either.
What exactly are Japan and the Nine Realms up to?
An Qingyu's eyes turned gray as she stared at the archway before her. "Perhaps it's related to this door. Give me some time to analyze it."
door?
Lin Qiye and Jiang Er looked over, and the cold light emanating from the door made them pause slightly.
Tsukuyomi fate!
The name flashed through their minds simultaneously.
That is the divine power seal of Tsukuyomi, one of the gods of Takamagahara, Japan!
What's inside?
Lin Qiye and Jiang Er looked slightly serious.
On a snow-capped peak opposite Mount Fuji, amidst a flurry of snowflakes.
Jiang Ye stepped through the snow, his eyes slightly narrowed.
Before him, the Grey King stood with his back to him, holding a short blade, his long hair flying in the wind and snow.
"The Church of the Ancient Gods is still somewhat useful; your strength has indeed reached that of a demigod!"
The Grey King spoke slowly.
Jiang Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and he took a deep breath, saying, "Stop hiding, if you like ganging up, come out."
The words have fallen!
Three figures slowly appeared to the left, right, and behind.
On the left is a veteran actor, the leader of the Ancient God Church followers, 'Yeezy'.
On the right is a child dressed in a theatrical robe and wearing a mask, playing with a King of Spades playing card in his palm.
"Hello, I am the leader of the Twilight Church, 'Red King'."
He took off his mask, revealing his youthful face.
Judging from his appearance, you would really think he is a child.
But Jiang Ye knew in his heart that this Red King was just pretending to be young.
As for the person behind him, he was a properly dressed man. He took two steps toward Jiang Ye and said, "Zhao Yi of the Fusion Sect."
"You don't have enough people!"
Jiang Ye shook his head. "Your apprentice Chen Ling didn't come?"
The four of them were stunned.
"That's not enough! We are four demigods fighting against one of your demigods, and you say that's not enough!"
Red King looked indignant. "Even though I'm just a child, you can't lie to me like this."
"Wait a minute, how did you know my apprentice's name is Chen Ling? Fine! You investigated me!"
Hong Wang ran up to Jiang Ye, pointed at him, and said, "Speak! Did you arrange for someone to take my apprentice Chen Ling away?"
"Ever since your news spread throughout the Nine Realms, Chen Ling was ambushed by a silver-haired girl and has since disappeared."
"If you hand over Chen Ling willingly, I might spare your life and give you a chance to join my Twilight Church."
"Big brother, you should really seize this opportunity!"
A sinister yet childish smile appeared on Red King's face.
Silver-haired girl?
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ye instantly understood: Chen Ling had been kidnapped by Ji Nian!
He chuckled, his gaze quickly sweeping over the four of them. "If you're all here to deal with me, then why did you send the other contestants here?"
"Inciting conflict between Earth and the Nine Realms like this will not be in your best interest!"
The Red King, clutching his belly, laughed heartily, "Our target is indeed you, the prodigy chosen by the Fourteen Divine Paths."
"However, in order to appear here, I naturally have to make some deals with the Japanese Samurai Association."
The Red King glanced into the distance, his tone carrying a subtle threat.
"If you accept my terms, you might still have time to save your partner."
Jiang Ye frowned slightly. "What do you mean?"
"It means... they will die! They will become sacrifices to open the 'Relics of the Gods'." The Red King said in a joking tone, like a mischievous child.
Relics of the Gods?
Jiang Ye was stunned. He had heard the legend of the 'Relics of the Gods' during his two days in Japan. It was said that no one had ever been inside.
The Japanese samurai association wants to...
Jiang Ye scanned the surroundings with [Mortal God Realm], but did not see the figure of Tanaka Yuuto, the president of the Samurai Association.
Is it...
Jiang Ye looked in the direction of the God's Ruins, his eyes becoming slightly serious.
"How about it? Are you scared? There's still time. As long as you hand over Chen Ling and join my Twilight Church, you can go and save them."
The Red King was nagging in my ear.
Jiang Ye turned to look at him, "Since that's the case, then I won't pretend anymore."
He took out his storage bag, patted it, and said, "Little Jin, time to get to work!"