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Chapter 404 Joan of Arc: We'll win! This is in the bag! (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking subscriptions!)
The Prince of Huai squinted at the newcomer.

Judging from his figure alone, the other party should be a man, wearing a pure white robe, which makes him look very elegant and graceful.

However, when the gaze moves upward, it is found that the person's face is extremely blurry, as if covered with a thick layer of mosaic.

Upon closer inspection, even its form seemed to blend seamlessly with its surroundings, and its aura grew increasingly faint, as if it might vanish at any moment.

"Who are you, and what brings you to see me?"

Sensing the other party's abnormality, the Prince of Huai's heart sank, but he remained calm and spoke, his aura held back, while the Yang spirit of Joan of Arc within him was ready to strike at any moment.

"Hehehe... No need to be so nervous, he is an assistant I found."

A strange laugh echoed in the room.

From the cracks in the floor, a clump of sticky black mud slowly rose and quickly condensed into a blurry human figure, which was none other than the evil incarnation of the Earth Sect leader—Old Daoist Black Lotus!

"Hehehe... Joan of Arc, you are really in a sorry state. You were actually driven out of the capital by a junior and even lost your throne."

"Right now, you have a karmic connection with the Great Feng royal family, but you can't access their fortune. If this continues, you won't even have to wait until your natural death; the karmic fire alone will cause you unbearable pain."

Black Lotus's laughter was highly sarcastic, showing no respect for Joan of Arc. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were long-time enemies.

Prince Huai glanced coldly at Black Lotus, too lazy to talk to a lunatic, and looked at the man in white, asking in a deep voice:
"A sorcerer at the transcendent level? Are you a disciple of the Supervisor? But I don't recall anyone like you ever existing."

Now that Black Lotus had already exposed his identity, Prince Huai was too lazy to pretend anymore and directly addressed himself as "I" (朕), which was also a way of testing the white-robed sorcerer.

As the two emperors of the Great Feng Dynasty, Joan of Arc was also familiar with the sorcerer system. She knew that although it involved fortune, it was different from Confucianism. After reaching the level of a first-rank Heavenly Fate Master, one could live as long as the country and obtain immortality in another sense.

That is why the supervisor lived for more than 500 years, during which time he took in many disciples, but they have all disappeared into the long river of history.

Of the disciples of the Supervisor, only one seems to have truly broken through to the third rank of Transcendent, and I think his name is Sun Xuanji.

But as far as Joan of Arc knew, the man seemed to have a severe stutter, which did not match the characteristics of the white-robed sorcerer before her.

Moreover, as a third-rank extraordinary martial artist, Prince Huai possessed extremely keen intuition and was able to sense that this person's identity was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, and that there was likely some huge secret hidden behind it.

"Your Majesty need not think any further. The Celestial Master can shield the secrets of Heaven. My past traces have been completely erased. Even the Supervisor knows of my existence but cannot recall me as a person."

The white-robed sorcerer smiled calmly. Even without seeing his face, one could imagine his confident and arrogant demeanor, as if he had everything under control. This made both Prince Huai and Joan of Arc very uncomfortable.

"As for my identity... Your Majesty, just think of me as someone like you who wants to destroy the Great Feng in order to achieve immortality. That's why Daoist Black Lotus asked me for help, because we have the same goal."

Upon hearing this, both Prince Huai and Zhen De fell silent. After a long while, the former calmed his aura and said in a low voice, "You just said that you could help me obtain spiritual essence and break through to the second rank. Is this true?"

"It's natural."

The white-robed sorcerer chuckled.

“Although I don’t know the reason, Master Jianzheng has indeed left the capital. Without the suppression of this first-rank Destiny Master, I can come and go freely in the capital by relying on my ability to shield the secrets of heaven. I can also take away a reincarnated Flower Goddess who doesn’t know how to cultivate.” The Prince of Huai’s heart stirred. He thought of the various mysteries of high-ranking sorcerers and couldn’t help but nod. Then he asked, “So what benefits do you want to get from me?”

"As I have said, His Majesty and I share the same goal: immortality."

The white-robed sorcerer casually said with his hands behind his back, "His Majesty wishes to dedicate the fortune of the Great Feng Dynasty to the God of Sorcery, thus freeing himself from the limitation that emperors cannot live forever. I, on the other hand, wish to overthrow the rule of the Great Feng Dynasty, establish a new nation, and thereby gather the fortune of the nation, ascend to the position of the Fate Master, and live as long as the nation."

At this point, the white-robed sorcerer glanced at the increasingly grim-faced Prince Huai, let out a meaningful chuckle, and then continued:

"It turns out that our goals were completely different, but now that His Majesty has lost the throne, if we don't want our dream of immortality to be shattered, we can only raise the banner of rebellion in Chuzhou and attack Da Feng in the name of purging the court of corrupt officials."

"In that case, it coincides perfectly with my purpose, and we can work together... Of course, all of this depends on Your Majesty's decision."

"By the way, my people are currently negotiating cooperation with the demon and barbarian tribes in the north. As expected, they should also choose to join. In addition, there is Buddhism. I am confident that I can invite several Vajra Arhats or even Bodhisattvas to help me. In addition, there is the Witch God Sect, which has connections with His Majesty."

"With the five forces joining forces, they can mobilize more than ten extraordinary experts. In contrast, the Great Feng Dynasty can only muster a maximum of six. Even if the Supervisor can fight against multiple opponents, he cannot withstand such a powerful lineup. The Great Feng Dynasty is doomed to defeat!"

After listening to the white-robed sorcerer's analysis, even the Prince of Huai, a master of military strategy, was somewhat stunned. He suddenly had a strange feeling in his mind that "the advantage is on my side," "we will win," "there is nothing to be afraid of," and "this game is in the bag."

There's no way around it; the extraordinary world is just that cruel. The outcome of war never depends on the strength of the army, but on the contest between the strongest individuals.

The importance of a first-rank martial artist exceeds that of hundreds of thousands of soldiers—that's just how unreasonable it is.

After pondering for a moment and consulting with Joan of Arc herself, the Prince of Huai said in a hoarse voice:

"Tomorrow, I will order the massacre of the city and invite an extraordinary expert from the Witch God Sect to refine a Blood Pill for me. Before the Blood Pill is completed, you must bring Mu Nanzhi to Chuzhou City."

Upon hearing this, the white-robed sorcerer's lips curled slightly, and he agreed.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will certainly live up to your expectations."

After saying that, a flash of light appeared beneath the white-robed sorcerer's feet, revealing array runes that teleported him away.

……

At the same time, in the mountains and forests ten miles away from Chuzhou City, an ordinary-looking figure appeared out of thin air. He looked at the magnificent city in front of him, took a deep breath, and then spoke.

"Out...out..."

The white-robed sorcerer stammered, but he couldn't finish the word "out." In desperation, he stomped his foot heavily.

In an instant, an incredibly complex array of runes rapidly expanded from his core, covering a radius of nearly a thousand meters.

This is also a teleportation array, only this time there are a few hundred million more people being teleported here!

(End of this chapter)