Imperial Treasure

Memory has disappeared.

Due to God’s Jasper’s pressure on thoughts, but the High Priest’s speed was even faster, collecting the memory fragments.

"High Priest, if I were you, even if the Ninefold Demon Tower cannot destroy itself, it should choose self-dissipation."

God’s Jasper’s icy voice emanated from the giant face in the clouds.

The last memory fragment fell into the High Priest’s hand, she pinched this fragment and after hearing God’s Jasper, her expression was somewhat obscure, while the other memory fragments contained Jade Bi’s energy, suspended in mid-air, each piece enough to give someone with Void-breaking strength a great leap forward, but Agoleus and others dared not harbor a single thought.

The more shattered Jade Bi was right in front of Sui Yi and the High Priest.

Those chaotic memories brought painful emotions, causing their souls to be unstable.

But it’s not as serious as the High Priest said before.

"The High Priest stabbed that sword at Shen Zhiyue, it’s the Heart Demon."

"Previously losing memories was fine, but now recovering memories, it might lead to self-abandonment, leaving only Sui Yi."

"Or perhaps Sui Yi cannot bear this part of the memory, also leading to self-abandonment."

"If either of the two abandons themselves, no one can handle God’s Jasper, then..."

Someone has correctly analyzed but no one can help them.

But, has Shen Zhiyue really died?

Li Luo frowned, she had witnessed Shen Zhiyue appear in the Cherry Snow Forest, so was it a remnant soul, or was there an error?

The High Priest held the fragment, emotions not revealed, like in that memory, her pain was unspeakable.

Restraint is inherent.

That’s why it’s more painful.

And now, as she closes her eyes, is she not able to endure?

Many are worried.

No, High Priest!

As the High Priest closed her eyes, Sui Yi’s hand held hers.

She was startled.

"She is not dead."

Sui Yi opened his eyes, looking at the High Priest: "Shen Zhiyue, she is not dead."

"The dead do not find nannies for your children."

The High Priest was startled, "Nanny?"

"Yes."

Sui Yi pointed with a finger.

Yhan Qingwu and others also pointed at a certain person.

Natasha: "...."

Nest!

Natasha didn’t have time to say anything as the army from beyond sky entered.

The third kind of army.

Stronger than the Black Armored Army.

Alright, seeing this scene, Natasha gritted her teeth, this nanny duty must be taken?

"Do you trust me?" Sui Yi asked the High Priest.

Generally, the High Priest knew what Sui Yi experienced, but after meeting Jade Infant, the High Priest fell into self-isolation and didn’t know about Sui Yi’s experiences like Natasha’s matter, yet just a few sentences from Sui Yi, she understood,

She suddenly smiled softly.

"I already know she’s not dead."

Sui Yi was startled.

The High Priest said nothing, instead she grabbed Jade Infant, gathered all the memory fragments in her palm, converged into an Elixir Orb at her brow, then bowed down, brow touching Jade Infant’s forehead.

In an instant, everyone seemingly saw Jade Infant’s brow condense a drop of blood, while a drop was also at her heart.

"This can’t be!" God’s Jasper’s anger came abruptly.

Su Zimu’s heart skipped, two drops of blood? One is Sui Yi’s Soul Blood, then the other...

Light enveloped them.

Including Sui Yi.

The light pillar released on the ground.

The light came.

Many years ago, how strong was the Soul Blood from the Second Spirit High Priest?

Then, how strong would the Soul Blood from the First Spirit be.

The first drop brought forth the fourth army.

Wizard Tribe Army.

Four armies clashed from all directions.

Boom!

The sky was a giant Kaleidoscope, colorful and dazzling.

Black Armored Army’s side commander Shura was already KO’d, battle strength was inferior as usual, while the army from beyond sky was fierce, stronger than the Soul Army, but the Wizard Tribe Army, each person was a wizard, waving hands they conjure witchcraft, thus unstoppable, directly cleaning out the Black Armored Army, and pressing the army from beyond sky back to the rift....

Only, Zhao Nian was grabbed by a cloud-formed hand, lifting upwards～～

It was God’s Jasper!

Suddenly, another hand also grabbed Zhao Nian.

The light on her body had just faded, an ethereal white robe.

Was it the High Priest, or Sui Yi?

As she opened her eyes, it was both the High Priest and Sui Yi.

God’s Jasper sneered, her true form was already outside.

Power pulled.

Intending to pull Sui Yi out of this world too.

And the rift was quickly closing!

That posterior drop of blood, the First Spirit’s drop of Soul Blood, repaired this world’s many wounds and fragile space barrier terrifyingly, and the strength far exceeding the past.

But this also means, once Sui Yi leaves, it would be difficult to return.

Su Zimu and others were appalled, several Void-breaking flew to pull Sui Yi down.

Zhao Nian suddenly confusedly said a sentence.

"Highest command, protect you."

Sui Yi was stunned.

Then... Zhao Nian directly severed her arm, entering that vast void with God’s Jasper.

The space rift restored.

Everything settled. (Ugh, writing this was exhausting, chaotic, those previous tumultuous parts edited several times, mind and body tired, maybe it seems chaotic as you read but I’ve edited many times, still feels processing this way is best)

If that battle forgotten in the High Priest’s memory was peerless and tragic, then largely the New York battlefield was one Sui Yi and other Void-breaking attempted to control but still tragic.

Many collapsed, fatigued beyond measure, this battle, perhaps would let many break through bottlenecks, but many would have their foundations damaged, and many fallen, never to rise again.

Wars always claim lives.

Huang Long sat beside a pile of meat paste, covered in dust, unable to say a word.

Byzantine glanced at Janice lying exhausted on the ground seemingly aged decades, pursed her lips.

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