Chapter 1643 Bringing Humiliation Upon Himself?

The Crystal Clan warrior spoke with sarcasm, clearly not taking the low-ranking Gobelin in front of him seriously.

However, before they could even enjoy their laughter for two or three seconds, the ear-piercing laughter came to an abrupt end.

The two Crystal Clan warriors lowered their gazes, looking at Gobern in horror.

The other person had somehow put on a glove made of animal hide, which was now clenched into a fist.

Kurgun's expression remained calm, showing no sign of anxiety or anger.

He simply continued at the original pace, unhurriedly:

"It's understandable that you two don't believe it."

"After all, 180 years have passed. The warriors who guarded the underground palace have changed generation after generation, and the outgoing ones have erased their memories. It is understandable that they do not know the truth about the sealing back then."

"I'm here simply to inform you all that your efforts have been worthwhile and that the mission of guarding the underground palace has now come to a complete end."

"Your star system overlord, Ragnar, will soon return to the scorching star system."

As Kurgon spoke, the two Crystal Clan warriors opposite him remained completely silent, as quiet as elementary school students listening attentively in class.

But his face looked quite pale.

The Crystal Clan warrior with the long, pointed chin had even reached for his weapon at his waist, seemingly preparing to make a move!

But Kurgun remained completely unconcerned and continued speaking to himself:

"If you two wish to witness this historic moment, you are welcome to come with me."

"If you have other things to attend to, you may leave now."

"Please help yourself."

After saying the last few words, Kurgun loosened his grip on the animal skin gloves.

The Crystal Clan warrior, who had been forcibly silenced, immediately roared angrily and lunged at him!

I thought I could easily defeat this low-level monster.

Kurgun twisted his body and easily dodged it.

Finally, he even offered a few words of advice to the two of them:

"The intention is too obvious and is fully reflected in the body language, making it easy for the opponent to catch it and anticipate it in advance."

"I suggest you add some feints to confuse your opponents, or if you're not absolutely certain of success, simply don't make a move rashly."

"I'll kill you!!" The two Crystal Clan warriors roared in fury and charged at Kurgon again.

But just then, a shadow suddenly appeared and blocked their way.

To the astonishment of the two, it quickly coalesced into the shape of a young girl.

“You are no match for him. If you continue to obstruct him, you will only bring shame upon yourselves.”

Li Luo's words showed little emotional fluctuation.

However, the faint killing intent emanating from him made the two Crystal Clan warriors shudder involuntarily.

Shadow Rakshasa, the Chosen One of the Gods of Slaughter, Li Luo

They actually helped that low-level monster stop them!

While appearance can be faked or disguised, identity is equally unverified.

That cold, oppressive feeling emanating from someone in a high position is absolutely impossible to imitate!

"Chosen One, why are you helping a demon?!"

With his long, pointed chin, Gobelin retorted defiantly:

"I don't know how this guy knew about this place, or what he said to you."

"But he is still a monster, our enemy!"

"As a chosen one among billions, shouldn't you stand with us, the generals of the overlord army, to fight against foreign enemies?!"

Li Luo's crimson eyes flickered slightly, but her tone remained completely calm as she spoke:

"I didn't mean to help him."

"I'm just telling you objectively that the two of you are no match for him, so don't humiliate yourselves."

Interrupted by Li Luo, the two Crystal Clan warriors, who were initially enraged, calmed down somewhat.

Instead of impulsively wanting to teach Kurgun a lesson, he coldly threatened:

"Our strength is indeed insufficient, but there are more than just the two of us guarding the underground palace!"

"There are a full three hundred warriors wearing crimson brocade boots!"

"If this monster insists on going, it will bear the consequences!"

Murphy and Rahme, who had been standing by as background figures and listening to the gossip, both showed expressions of shock upon hearing this.

I had heard in the past that the scorching star field was suffering from a talent shortage, and that high-combat-power players were becoming increasingly rare.

I didn't expect it to be fake news?

On the tiny, dominant planet Safras, there are actually three hundred elite warriors?!

Wow!

However, this shock did not last long.

He was quickly interrupted by Kurgun's sneer:

"Three hundred brocade boots?"

"Ten would be a good number."

The two Crystal Clan warriors' faces darkened; they had clearly been proven right.

Kurgun continued leisurely:

"If Ragnar hadn't caused trouble, the Fiery Starfield could indeed have produced a wealth of talented people, thanks to the nurturing power of 'war'."

"Unfortunately, he was insatiable and greedy, and was not satisfied with having only one power."

"As a result, with insufficient divinity and an unstable anchor point, forcibly increasing it only drove me crazy."

"If the time hadn't come now, your star field overlord, the Flame Mad King, would have remained 'mad' for who knows how many more years..."

After their conversation, the two Crystal Clan warriors finally calmed down completely.

It's not that they believed Kurgun,

The fact that the other side could accurately report the true number of the elite warriors was already terrifying enough.

The current situation is clearly unfavorable to them.

Continuing to adopt a hardline stance would be tantamount to putting oneself in danger.

Why not go with the flow and let those low-level demons and the warriors guarding the entrance to the dungeon face off head-on!

Thinking of this, the square-faced Crystal Clan general spoke:

"We'll give the Chosen One face and believe your story for now, you demon."

"When you see the General in Brocade Boots later, just don't run away with your tail between your legs!"

After saying that, he exchanged glances with another companion and put away his weapon.

The latter had the same reaction.

However, after putting away his weapon, he casually opened his data panel and started sending messages.

It seems they are informing the warrior guarding the entrance to the underground palace.

Kurgon did not stop them, but simply put his hands behind his back and followed the two Crystal Clan warriors leisurely.

The group walked for a long time along the scorching, winding path before finally arriving at the foot of the black stone mountain.

The generals who had received the notification were already waiting there.

There were exactly nine of them, no more and no less.

"Wow, there really are less than ten..." Murphy sighed softly, his three ruby-like eyes constantly sweeping across the faces of the warriors in brocade boots.

He recognized several of them; they were all top-tier fighters in the scorching star field.

The rest were complete strangers, whom I had never even met.

How could Kurgon, a mere monster, know such a personnel configuration so clearly?

If it weren't for a truly close connection with Ragnar...

The intelligence network they control can only be described as terrifying!

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