One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 646 - 506: A Call Across the Storm; Slaughter Approaches

Seeing his lover, Indra's face was brimming with smiles.

He rose from his seat and took a step forward, expertly reaching out to encircle Agni's slender waist.

"Snap!"

Agni swiftly slapped his hand away.

The smile on Indra's face stiffened momentarily as he retracted his hand.

Noticing the dark expression on Agni's face, he realized something was amiss and cautiously asked, "What happened?"

"Take a look at this, it's a message relayed back from Vayu." Agni sighed lightly, handing a secret letter to Indra.

The latter took it with his hand.

But just a glance at it after opening, his expression immediately turned grave.

"Is the message inside really true?" Indra questioned back.

"Of course, it's true." Agni replied, "Among our brothers, Vayu is the fastest, and his perception of the fluctuations from Longevity Sky is also the most acute. Since it's a message he passed back, there can be no mistake."

"This could be problematic..." Indra stroked his chin, a troubled look on his face.

Although the Great Clan Chief had ordered to stop intervening in the affairs of the Eastern Continent.

But Indra had his own reservations and could not rest easy. He had thus always been sending people to secretly observe, using methods that were extremely discreet, plus borrowing a few scientific relics handed down from the Federation Era. Although Su Heng's spiritual power was formidable, he had not noticed anything amiss in the process.

And the letter Vayu had relayed contained information about Li Hongxiu and others forging a path in the Mythical Battlefield.

"If the process continues this way, it's very likely that the great war will have already started before we're prepared." Agni spoke tenderly, stretching her hand to caress Indra's cheek, "Are you ready for the final battle?"

Indra didn't answer directly, vaguely stating, "It is best if such a thing does not happen."

Agni sighed once more, speaking softly, "You're no longer as reckless as you used to be."

Indra was quite nonchalant, shrugging his shoulders and smiling, "Thousands of years have passed, we've all been changing, and moreover, there are now things in this world that I care about."

The red glow of the setting sun slowly faded, and the vast darkness cloaked everything.

In the dim light of the fire.

Agni's smile was gentle, yet she spoke no more.

Indra lowered his head and walked back and forth in the hall, seemingly contemplating something.

With several sharp breaths, he finally made up his mind, "We cannot sit and wait for death. Since the Dark Army promised to offer us their assistance, this matter cannot be separated from them. We can make use of the Dark Army's power so that regardless of who wins or loses, we can reap the benefits."

"That's making a deal with the devil."

Agni glanced around, then whispered in a low voice, "Furthermore, the more contact we have, the greater the chance of exposure, and if the Great Clan Chief discovers a hint of this..."

"It won't happen!"

Indra interrupted her, speaking confidently, "The Great Clan Chief is focusing all his efforts on our sister, he will not care about these trifles."

"Go, be my protector, I must make thorough preparations. There's no time to delay, I'm going to contact the Dark Army right now!"

Indra's heroic face was engulfed in darkness.

Agni's face showed hesitation, but she did not say much, simply nodding gently.

She turned and left, her fiery red figure slowly disappearing within the majestic temple.

Indra took a deep breath, retracting his gaze.

He first activated the ritual set up within the temple. Twisting, living characters appeared on the floor beneath his feet, extending outward until they covered the entire room. The moment the ritual took shape, the room seemed to transform into an isolated space, completely cut off from the outside environment.

After completing this.

Indra's expression was serious, sensing his heart rate accelerate.

But since he had already made the decision, he would not hesitate.

Moreover, since establishing contact with the Dark Army, there was no possibility for him to retreat.

He took out the Brass Compass used for communication, placing it on the podium in front of him. First, he lit the candle inserted on the Brass Compass, then, he cut open his wrist, with viscous blood dripping down, sizzling as it fell. The whole process lasted about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, during which Indra lost several hundred milliliters of blood, all absorbed by the Brass Compass, leaving no scent of the blood's metallic tang in the air.

"Tss!"

A crisp sound emanated from the Compass.

Only then did Indra withdraw his hand, the wound on his palm healing quickly.

His face turned slightly pale; obviously, even for him, communicating over such a vast distance was a huge burden.

The candle on the Compass emitted a wisp of blue smoke, twirling upward, steadfastly failing to dissipate, becoming thicker with the passage of time. Crackling sounds of miniature lightning filled the air, layers of ice spreading along the walls. The power of Longevity Sky further invaded, and the view in front of him distorted with frame skips, occasionally revealing fleeting pale ghostly shadows.

"Hahaha..."

Finally, with a deep, malicious laugh,

A massive shadow emerged within the cloud above the Compass, baring its bloody gaping mouth at Indra.

It was a brawny brute, a cruel warlord who had conquered the galaxies, clad in armor dyed black with blood, his face bearing an inherent savagery.

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