Superhumans of the Dome City-Chapter 1266 - 127: Ruling the Mortal World’s Demonic Flames Surge (Part 2)

"[The Legendary Saint’s sense of responsibility led her to make the right choice, stepping into an unwinnable battle to protect everyone. People were moved by her selflessness, yet emotions and awareness often can’t shift the grand scheme, which is the charm of tragedy.]"

Situ Yi took out a small script, reading a passage for guiding the play, and casually flipped to the next page, smiling: "Yet there are always rebels resisting fate among actors, aren’t there, my dear niece? [The Martial Arts Principle is severely damaged, and you can no longer use All Methods Without Self!]"

Ice-blue blade light erupted from the ground as Qin Qianbai suddenly appeared in front of Situ Yi, swinging her blade straight at his head. At the same time, a Ranger who had reached the Martial Arts realm leaped out, a stone axe smashing towards Situ Yi’s heart. Their martial projections flashed in the air, with Rashamon and Thunder God roaring alongside the martial artists.

Attacking the mechanical hand had proven futile, so everyone immediately chose to launch a raid on Situ Yi. In the initial attack, they went all out, using Situ Yi’s weakest skill, the Heavenly Return Skill, as the breakthrough point. As the two burst into attack, the assault from the Impermanence Law Enforcers also arrived. Shiyu Ling, expending all her strength, executed a wide-range teleportation. Gongsun Ce and Will simultaneously attacked from front and back, the Gun of Punishment and the black sword transformed from the Majestic Fury Seal sealing off Situ Yi from above and below, with four weapons carrying a deadly intent surging towards him!

"How can Situ stop such fierce sword soldiers?" Situ Yi lamented, "Please, dear actors, avert this disaster for me."

Situ Yi shook his sleeves, pulling out four threads between his fingers, summoning four people from nowhere. The black-clad, black-haired Hidden Law Master was the first to block the Wanhua Blade, using his fists instead of a sword to fend off the slash; a green-eyed woman with snakes on her back attacked Vit from behind, forcing the Ranger to turn and defend; a beast-faced gentleman intercepted the Gun of Punishment with a cane, and the last actor, a tall and slim figure in a coat and high hat, slashed at Gongsun Ce’s black sword with a dagger, wearing a maniacal grin on her red-and-black face mask.

Gongsun Ce’s pupils shrank in shock; he remembered the look of this person, he couldn’t forget the scene from the last time she appeared. She was Kerky Hyde... the Slaughtering Cain from the Chaos Theater!

"Hello, young boy," the woman under the mask laughed, "Long time no see!"

The Slaughtering Cain’s right foot rose, her attack on the young man was as venomous as a scorpion. Gongsun Ce hastily blocked, but the immense force sent him retreating. He was unable to activate the Nirvana Flame Rebirth again, having exhausted most of his strength from the fierce battle. All four attacks were repelled, and the seasoned veterans had to retreat, gathering around Gongsun Ce.

They were already exhausted. This was an assassination team made up of seriously injured members, and their presence here was thanks to True Sail’s healing and their own tenacious spirits. Meanwhile, Situ Yi’s newly summoned reinforcements were undoubtedly former members of the Dust Troupe. Thrill and arrogance perished in the battle at Sound Curtain City, yet the undead from four years ago remained. Their powers were stored within Situ Yi’s theater, ready to be summoned as obedient puppets endowed with the powers of Creation Realm puppets whenever Situ Yi wished!

"You damn bastard!" Gongsun Ce’s eyes turned red, "What do you take humans for?"

"You asked something similar four years ago, how is your memory so poor?" Situ Yi said leisurely, "The world is a theater, humans are actors, everything in creation is an impermanent farce of the Mortal World!"

Gongsun Ce could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart, shouting wildly as he charged out again, pushing his body to the limit to swing his sword. This time, Situ Yi no longer dodged; he leaned back diagonally, landing precisely on a gaudily ornate chair. Thick, smooth, wine-red curtains slid from both sides, and in the blink of an eye, the world changed its guise.

"All of you rushing in makes the stage chaotic..." Situ Yi chuckled lightly, "Let me arrange the theater first."

"Chaos Theater Stage Revenge Arena!"

As the words left his mouth, the world changed quietly and subtly. They appeared inside a square arena made of white stone, with rusty steel chairs outside filled with stiff-faced puppets. Situ Yi silently appeared on the other side of the arena, sitting on an overly ostentatious golden chair, like a king awaiting a challenge or a noble prepared for a duel. In this duel arena, only Gongsun Ce was present; Qin Qianbai, Will, and Vit were astonishingly seated in the audience, among the puppet spectators. Some invisible, intangible force restricted their movements, holding them in posture like wax figures, unable to move at all!

"This is the Revenge Arena, where none without grudges may enter!" Situ Yi sneered, pointing at the roaring enemy opposite him from his chair, "The Avenger’s painstaking efforts are indeed terrifying, but how can a cardboard sword wound anyone?"

Gongsun Ce’s hand movements stalled, as his black sword had never felt so light. The weapon formed from the Majestic Fury Seal had at this moment transformed into a piece of cardboard painted black, like a shoddy prop from a stage play. The Slaughtering Cain laughed lowly as she charged in, slicing Gongsun Ce’s weapon with her dagger, then punching him to the far end of the arena. Gongsun Ce collapsed to the ground in pain, and the other three actors leaped into the arena, wielding various weapons to bind Gongsun Ce’s limbs.

Their actions were repelled by a streak of silver light, as the Dawn Knight holding a greatsword stood guard before Gongsun Ce. Shiyu Ling used her final teleportation to pull back reinforcements, as she was qualified to enter the arena, harboring a similar grudge.