Chapter 151: Flower Emperor Mearsa

After a moment, Veya hurried over.

After a brief call confirming Guné's identity, Veya came up the stairs.

Along with Veya came a three-person squad.

Leading them was a burly, short-haired middle-aged man in his early forties, clad in heavy tank armor and carrying a greatsword on his back.

It was this man who had spoken with Guné earlier.

“Are you alright?”

Veya looked Guné up and down and asked.

“They’re the ones in trouble.” Guné pointed inside the room.

Inside, the eerie blue flames of the Annihilation Water were burning fiercely.

As they entered, they immediately saw the blue flames.

“What’s this?” the burly man pointed at the flames.

“Disposing of enemy corpses, preventing them from faking death and reviving to escape.” Guné said frankly.

They all froze, their looks toward Guné shifting slightly.

You... aren’t you being a bit too cautious?

“Six in total, and none of low rank,” Veya said after inspecting the area.

“All fourth-tier experts,” added a man in an aristocratic coat behind the burly man.

“These guys were formidable, the leaders of this group of supernaturals.”

“Earlier, I used a probing secret spell to confirm their positions.”

“I just didn’t expect... they all died here.”

As the aristocratic-coated man finished speaking,

the gazes in the room all fell on Guné.

Among them, Veya’s eyes showed astonishment.

The others didn’t know Guné’s rank, but Veya did.

Guné was only second-tier.

Second-tier versus fourth-tier.

One against six.

The enemy all died, while Guné seemed only lightly injured.

And judging by his state, he was full of vitality.

Though she knew blood curse masters had incredible recovery, with powerful regenerative abilities flowing in their blood,

Guné’s performance was still too exaggerated!

Moreover, Veya was well aware that Guné had fought his way here from over a hundred meters away.

“How did this guy manage to get here without taking much damage?” Veya squinted, as if trying to glean something from Guné.

The burly man and the other two, however, had a completely different mindset.

They couldn’t see through Guné’s depth at all, nor detect any trace of his source power fluctuations.

This alone made them realize,

this young supernatural named “Guné Lawrence” was definitely a top-tier expert.

Being able to enter the enemy’s gathering point alone and annihilate them was no ordinary feat.

After confirming the enemies here were cleared,

the aristocratic-coated man quickly spoke.

“Just received word: the enemies in this area have fled in defeat.”

“Moreover, the enemy’s fifth- and sixth-tier experts are heading to the besieged Flower Emperor. We need to reinforce quickly.”

“Let’s go. We need to hurry and support. We can’t let that Flower Emperor escape today,” the burly man said, his expression turning serious.

“Mearsa.” Guné’s eyes narrowed, a fierce light flashing, his murderous intent growing colder.

They quickly jumped out of the broken window and, following the small alley, dashed toward the street where the roaring sounds came from.

As they moved, Guné’s gaze swept over the aristocratic-coated man, who cut a somewhat elegant figure.

“A Vein Senser?”

Among supernatural shadows, there is a type called “Vein Sensers.”

This kind of supernatural has exceptionally strong perception.

Some top-tier Vein Sensers can even awaken a “sixth sense.”

Moreover, Vein Sensers can establish “vein communication” among themselves.

Through this ability, they can efficiently exchange information in complex battlefields.

Within the Vanguard, such supernaturals are not uncommon.

Earlier, the aristocratic-coated man had received important information without any apparent external communication.

Clearly, he was most likely a Vein Senser.

On the invisible vein level, he was efficiently communicating with other Vein Sensers in other squads.

They moved quickly.

The explosions and roars from the street ahead guided them to the enemy’s location.

As they entered the wide street through the alley,

a chaotic battle greeted their eyes, locked in a stalemate ahead.

Over a dozen human fifth- and sixth-tier experts were fiercely attacking several Flower Kings and their puppets.

With spells, martial techniques, close combat, or other special means,

various source power glimmers exploded on the Flower Kings and their puppets.

Forcing the Flower Kings to retreat steadily.

However, the Flower Kings’ counterattacks were also fierce.

Four or five massive, two-story-tall illusory forms of the Flower Kings’ true bodies bloomed powerfully.

The leader-level aura radiated freely, fierce and domineering.

The Flower Kings’ plant bodies were known for soul-based means, giving them stronger will pressure.

Their flower faces were either ferocious, wailing, expressionless, or blazing with anger.

Various soul techniques were unleashed continuously.

Even from a great distance, Guné could feel waves of soul impact passing through his head. Fortunately, the spirit helmet blocked most of the soul impact. The remainder fell on Guné’s soul, which he easily withstood.

Guné and Veya could withstand the soul attacks.

But the burly man and the other two didn’t have such strong soul resistance.

Over two hundred meters away, enduring the Flower Kings’ soul impact, their faces turned pale within a breath, and their bodies trembled slightly.

“After all, they’re powerful leader-level creatures, and fifth- and sixth-tier leaders at that. Sending those with weak souls to reinforce would be sending them to their deaths,”

Guné thought to himself, observing their state.

“You three don’t have enough soul defense; no need to go over.”

Veya’s gaze swept over them quickly as she spoke.

“Yeah. In this state, we probably wouldn’t be of much help. We’ll stay on the outskirts and hunt down the scattered members of the Flower Face Church.”

The burly man said in a low, heavy voice, breathing hard.

Clearly, bearing the residual soul attacks of the Flower Kings was putting him under great pressure.

“Let’s go!”

Veya and Guné didn’t hesitate and dashed forward rapidly.

As they moved, Guné quickly used his source vision to scan behind the high-ranking Flower Kings for something.

After a moment, Guné’s heart stirred slightly.

He saw it.

The Flower Emperor “Mearsa” was right there, shielded among the group.

But the next moment, Guné’s expression turned strange.

“What... is that?”

In his source vision, Guné saw that Mearsa’s source power seemed to be splitting apart from some powerful life form.

“This is...”

After a moment’s thought, Guné’s face changed drastically.

“Damn it, Mearsa is using some power to perform a one-body-two-soul split.”