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Although the thunderbolt dissipated before it could touch its body, swept away by a space turbulence, its symbolic meaning was greater than its actual significance.

This attack was like a slap, traveling over a thousand meters and viciously hitting its face.

"Very good." Soul Butterfly said faintly, "It seems there are always those who aren't afraid of death."

As the voice faded, a narrow blade of space extended hundreds of yards and chopped down.

The Beast Tamer who had just made a move, along with his Beast Taming, were both sliced in half.

His eyes were wide with Rage, staring intently at Soul Butterfly.

Soul Butterfly disliked that kind of gaze,

With a shiver of its wings, a fierce wind blew, and a narrow red line pierced through the body from the top of the head.

Blown by the wind, it split into two parts.

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

The army of Beast Tamers below summoned their Beast Taming creatures in anger.

A great assembly of Beast Taming creatures drew together.

In an instant, the city was engulfed in smoke and the air was filled with murderous intent.

"Stop." A calm voice drowned out all the others.

The Commander, wearing a great cloak, walked into the clearing, looked up at the sky, and said calmly, "Your Excellency is an Ascension. We in Great Xia also have Ascensions. According to the tacit mutual understanding between the two sides, Ascensions cannot wantonly slaughter those who are not Ascensions, right? Or do you think our Ascension's sword isn't sharp enough?"

"If it weren't for his reckless provocation, I wouldn't bother with an ant," Soul Butterfly suddenly said.

"Then why has Your Excellency come here?" the Commander asked.

"I need you to stay here and then invite a lot of reporters. I believe they are called reporters, right?" Soul Butterfly said leisurely, fluttering its wings slightly.

"What do you need reporters for?"

"Don't worry, once the reporters arrive, I will let you go. I just need the reporters to help me convey a message. Oh, and actually, I am not a native creature of the Fentian Giant City. I was only invited to assist," Soul Butterfly suddenly added.

The Commander's expression became stern. He couldn't quite grasp what Soul Butterfly was thinking.

Why is it asking for a lot of reporters?

Could it be that it has a grudge against a particular reporter?

No, the duty of reporters is to disseminate news. Perhaps it has some big news it wants to spread.

But this place is deep in the Exotic Region with poor signal, so even if reporters come, it can't be live broadcasting.

If not live, then it must be recorded.

Recorded means it can be edited.

Even if there are problems, they aren't significant.

The Commander pondered, also recalling that Soul Butterfly specifically mentioned it was not a native; why emphasize that point, to disassociate itself from Fentian Giant City?

But with the war having escalated to this point, disassociating now...

It gives off a strange feeling.

However, if there was an opportunity, the higher-ups certainly wouldn't miss it. If they could reduce one Space Ascension, it would be a great advantage for the battlefield.

"We will invite more reporters. When you can leave depends on when the reporters arrive," Soul Butterfly said again, gently flapping its wings.

"I need to report this message to the higher-ups. Whether reporters can be sent here depends on their decision," the Commander in charge of this place said.

"Good, you can send someone out to relay the message." With a slight buzz of its wings, Soul Butterfly stabilized the space turbulence near the Teleportation Array.

The previously unusable Teleportation Array, unsettled by fluctuations, instantly regained its calm, its surface lit up with a soft glow, and was usable once again.

This display of precision control over the power of space shook the Commander to his core.

He then sent his own adjutant to relay the message.

The news about the situation here quickly reached the Heavenly Megalopolis.

Many were puzzled by the actions of Soul Butterfly.

Some hotheaded Ascensions were ready to take advantage of the situation to gang up on and kill this damned creature.

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But soon there was opposition.

Unless there was another Space Ascension, a Space Ascension trying to escape would be too easy.

Surrounding the opponent was too difficult, and Rage, the butterfly soul, had also mentioned it was not an indigenous creature of Fentian Giant City, and some people caught the hint in its words.

The so-called rule of not killing those below Ascension didn't hold much of a threat to it.

Because it was not a native creature of Fentian Giant City, it didn't care how many of the city's ordinary people died.

"It's threatening me," declared the Emperor with a complex expression on his face.

"Interesting, a butterfly with so many schemes up its sleeve," the Principal narrowed his eyes.

"Does it think that we can do nothing to it just because we don't have a Space Ascension?" the old man with a goatee chuckled.

"Space Ascension, so called the best at escaping next to a True God, it's normal to have such thoughts," a short, dark, and fat man with a fierce smile commented.

"Since it wants journalists, let's give it a batch of journalists first. Qin Yun, you'll pretend to be a journalist and blend in with the crowd," instructed the Emperor to the short, fat man.

"Okay," the fatty cheerfully agreed.

"Bring that thing out. It was originally reserved to deal with that old dragon, but since the old dragon has its own concerns, this butterfly poses a greater threat to us. Better to eradicate it," the Emperor mused before speaking.

The people nodded in agreement. Besides the official Ascension on the surface, all of Great Xia's forces began to mobilize.

On the surface, everything remained calm, but beneath it, undercurrents surged.

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Three days later, a large number of journalists arrived at this new city established less than half a year ago under the arrangement of Great Xia.

Calling it a new city was actually a stretch; it was more of a fort.

There were no civilians in the city, only soldiers. It was a nail hammered into the wilderness.

Usually, it was peaceful, but during times of war, this nail choked the vital route.

A throng of journalists gradually emerged from the Teleportation Array.

Rage, the butterfly soul, watched the group of journalists below.

It glanced unobtrusively at Qin Yun amid the crowd.

To this, it wasn't very surprised. It was normal for humans to do so and perfectly matched its stereotype of humans.

If Great Xia hadn't sent an Ascension, it would have been truly puzzled.

It didn't mind whether Great Xia's Ascension came or not, because as long as the journalists were here, its goal was achieved.

"Now, I would like to make a deal with you, the official side of Great Xia," Rage said directly.

"I heard that Great Xia recently welcomed a new Ascension. Interestingly enough, this new Ascension and I have a personal grudge."

"I joined Fentian Giant City just to deal with him. My objective is simple, just allow him to come out and let me settle my personal grudge. I will not only spare everyone below, but I am also willing to join you and fight against Fentian Giant City together."

Upon hearing this, the group of journalists below burst into an uproar.

Among these journalists were indeed some planted by the officials of Great Xia, but many were war correspondents who had been brought in.
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"Why should we believe what you say?" someone asked.

"I can sign a contract with you, the Dark Soul Pact of the God of Contracts. I can make an oath," Rage stated calmly.

It didn't believe that the boy would really keep hiding forever using so many lives as leverage.

Its pursuit of Chen Xing stemmed partly from its hatred for the Dark Realm Arbiter because the Arbiter had imprisoned it in the Dark Realm. Although it had died, it had a successor, and it had to kill the successor to vent its anger.

On the other hand, they had also bore grudges since their last clash; it always believed in rooting out the problem.

And with the huge potential of the Arbiter, if it didn't kill him now, would he come to kill me later?

It firmly believed that Chen Xing was hiding, so it had to force Chen Xing out!

"With your lives at stake, and my intervention as a condition, is it really so difficult for your Ascension to come out, just so you could leave? Or is he afraid? Too scared to show up?" Rage spoke in undertones.

Looking at the journalists present, having learned over the time, it knew that the devices they carried could broadcast the scene here to a faraway place.

Thus, the great butterfly innocently said, "I don't wish to hurt you brave warriors. I only have a private dispute with a certain individual from Great Xia. Just let him come out, and I will release so many of you soldiers. Is it really so hard? Or is he too frightened to come out?"

In the crowd, many journalists raised their long lens cameras, aiming at Rage in the sky.

Just then, a voice came from afar, "I heard you've been looking for me? And you brought so many journalists too."