bullyxtreme Chapter 394: An Ancient Legend!
Chapter 394: An Ancient Legend!
At this moment, the Silver Dragon's mind was conjuring up a Draconic word for "truth."
The lie-detecting spell within her consciousness told her that the human man who had come alone across from her was speaking the truth!
Facing the Silver Dragon's undisguised mockery, Davi Cafer just nodded with a dark expression.
Regardless, he felt that the most troublesome dragon had already guaranteed she wouldn't intervene...
Demigod-level Draconic Magic was the greatest counter to a Martial Artist like him.
Next, Davi Cafer's gaze swept toward Cook P. Jones, who stood beside Loren.
"Cook P. Jones, if you don't interfere tonight, I'll pretend I never saw you."
"Your name will also appear on the amnesty list after the New Year..."
To him, Cook P. Jones was yet another unexpected variable in his plan tonight.
According to Security Bureau intelligence, the man had only been a slightly stronger high-rank Superhuman a month ago.But now, the aura emanating from him was enough to make even Davi Cafer feel somewhat troublesome...
Facing Davi Cafer's promise, Cook P. Jones, standing beside Loren, let out a somewhat shy smile.
"If I recall correctly, I haven't even submitted an amnesty application yet. Can this kind of manipulation actually work?"
Davi Cafer across from him gave a slight nod. "In truth, there are many ways an amnesty application can be handled..."
"I see."
Cook P. Jones stroked his chin with an expression of sudden realization, then continued:
"Actually, I have another question. I wonder if you can answer it?"
Hearing this, Davi Cafer's eyes locked onto Cook P. Jones.
"What is it?"
"If I killed you here, could I still apply for amnesty?" Cook P. Jones's tone carried a hint of curiosity.
Davi Cafer was silent for a moment.
"Yes."
Upon hearing this answer, Cook P. Jones looked at the lone Security Bureau Demigod across from him with a highly skeptical gaze.
"You... don't seem to have planned on walking out of here alive..."
"Perhaps I'm simply confident, Mr. Jones."
Davi Cafer's expression didn't change, and his tone carried no fluctuation whatsoever. It was as if he hadn't heard the veiled threat lurking in Cook P. Jones's words.
Just then! A voice filled with anger came through the biting night wind!
"Agent Cafer! No matter how confident you are tonight, please take your troubles and leave this city built by countless Beastkin ancestors and humans together!"
"According to the Federation's agreement with the Beastkin Star Domain, the Security Bureau has no law enforcement authority here!"
"Furthermore, I will file a complete lawsuit against tonight's events with the Federation Courts!"
As the words fell! A powerfully built Orc with tusks strode out from the corner at the end of the street.
The oversized blue suit he wore, combined with his refined demeanor, actually seemed unexpectedly harmonious...
Behind this blue-suited Orc followed a group of five people.
Five individuals of varying heights and races.
Judging by the undisguised energy fluctuations emanating from them, the weakest among these five was a Legendary powerhouse.
What's more, Loren even spotted Sadia Beck, that Demigod-level powerhouse, among the group...
As the city most closely connected to the Federation within the Beastkin Star Domain, a large number of Powerful Individuals weary of Federation order had long settled here.
Clearly, the Beastkin City Lord of Canbera City had, in a short time, contacted the powerful Superhumans residing in the city and swiftly brought them to stop what could only be called a "Canbera City disaster."
A battle between Demigod-level powerhouses would be devastating to this city.
The Beastkin City Lord of Canbera City, along with the five powerhouses behind him, stopped a short distance from Davi Cafer and Loren.
His gaze quickly swept over Loren and Cook P. Jones, who were enjoying the spectacle, as well as Jessistan.
Upon recognizing Loren, he also understood where the source of tonight's disaster lay...
When his gaze passed over Cook P. Jones, the Beastkin City Lord recalled a commercial application approved by the Municipal Council that afternoon for a newly established trading company.
However, the work report submitted to him by the Municipal Council recorded a Legendary powerhouse of ordinary disposition and a Goblin forming a trading company.
But now, as he looked at Cook P. Jones, he felt as if his very soul was about to be devoured by the shadow lurking eagerly behind him...
At this moment, the Beastkin City Lord couldn't help but sigh inwardly:
He was a Legendary Shaman who had inherited the power of his ancestors!! It seemed those idiots at the Municipal Council were going to have to fire some people who weren't doing their jobs...
After silently deciding in his heart to exercise his authority as City Lord and dismiss some people once tonight was over, the Beastkin City Lord's gaze swept toward Jessistan, who appeared to be the most harmless one present.
In an instant.
His pupils sharply constricted!
The Beastkin City Lord's heart leaped!
Prompted by the "Power of Ancestors," an extremely ancient memory was suddenly forced into his mind!
A distant legend passed down from the Land of the Gods...
A legend about the "Silver Winged Calamity."
Rumor had it that she wielded power capable of contending with the Gods...
Our Silver Dragon, sensing that the Beastkin City Lord had recognized her, smiled at him and raised a slender finger to her lips, gently making a "shush" gesture...
The next moment.
The Beastkin City Lord felt cold sweat begin to form on his forehead!!
Damn Security Bureau! They dare provoke an ancient Major Figure like her...
After pondering for two seconds.
This Beastkin City Lord, who had arrived so conspicuously, abruptly turned around and, without saying a single word, directly left the scene!
A city could be rebuilt, but if you lost your life, it was gone for good...
He was just a weak Legendary Shaman. Why should he throw his life away?
At worst, he could demand compensation from the Security Bureau for rebuilding the city afterward!!
Perfect plan! Retreat!
With the Beastkin City Lord's decisive departure, the five powerhouses he had brought along also left without a word.
They had only come to apply pressure, not to fight.
They had no real desire to get involved in the conflict between the Nature Sect and the Security Bureau...
Besides, their City Lord's reaction at the end was quite thought-provoking!!
What was so special about that beautiful young lady's background?
A single gesture had scared off a Legendary Shaman...
As the five powerhouses left, their thoughts were somewhat unsettled.
Even Sadia Beck, that Demigod-level powerhouse, cast a glance at our Silver Dragon before departing with great discretion.
From beginning to end, he hadn't spoken a single word and had consistently pretended not to know Loren.