Chapter 1639
Chapter 1639: Are you ready to be a dog for Queen Peggy?_2
Tyrese had not awakened.
Had he just snored?
A mere snore had been enough to scare off the Dragon Lich Sect, who were suspected to be Superior Legends like him, sending them running away in utter panic.
The intimidation of Tyrese was evident.
Matthew did not think less of Stephanie because of this.
This guy seemed very strong to him.
...
But Tyrese, especially after killing the resurrected Blood Angel in the Dark Divine Kingdom, had reached another level.
Matthew even suspected.
Under the constraints of the plane of Blood-Drinking Mountain, Old Tai had acquired the ability to contend with a Heavenly Mage!
One key point was.
Legends, especially Superior Legends, were extremely difficult to kill under normal circumstances.
Yet, it seemed that Tyrese had become an exception.
His lethality was too great.
No one dared to joke around in front of him.
This led to the situation where, as Matthew made his way, there were many covetous glances and not a few who were itching to move; some of themâlike the Demon Lord Asnerâhad almost come face-to-face with him, but in the end, they still backed away.
No one dared to really make a move.
Even if what Matthew had on his back seemed to be a Tyrese who appeared to be unconscious.
This was the intimidation of a top-notch powerhouse!
âThe feeling of riding on coattails isnât too badâŠâ
Seeing that the ground stage of the Radiant Path was coming to an end, Matthewâs mood relaxed considerably.
At that moment.
Another familiar face appeared in front of him.
It was Evil Spirit Lord Omadochi.
However, compared to othersâ malice, light or heavy,
This Evil Spirit Lordâs face bore a faint smile, as if he didnât care in the slightest about Matthew killing his son and daughter-in-law:
âMatthew, Iâd like to make a deal with you,â Omadochi said.
Matthew spoke in a deep voice,
âGo ahead.â
Omadochi quickly added,
âI will trade four out of the seven positions of authority in the Evil Spirit World for your place next to Tyrese.â
âI will give you the authority before we enter the gates of Lost Paradise, at which point you will have control over more than half of the Evil Spirit World.â
âAfter that, we can enter Lost Paradise together and share the ancient godâs authority.â
Matthew shook his head:
âI refuse.â
Omadochi wasnât surprised, and almost immediately, he threw out a new offer:
âSecond proposal, Iâll give you one share of authority from one of the seven, and I hope you can save me a spot first in the upcoming Twin Paradise.â
Matthew thought for a moment:
âAgreed.â
âBut I canât give an absolute guarantee, especially since right now I donât even know what Lost Paradise looks like inside.â
Omadochi nodded with a laugh,
âItâs a deal then.â
âLet me tell you a little secret; near Lost Paradise, all verbal promises must be honored, or one will forever lose the chance to become an ancient god.â
âSome believe this is because the Spirit of Lost Paradise values honesty, but personally, I think itâs merely an overflow of the rigid power of rules.â
âTo become a true ancient god, and not just the rules themselves, one must be above the rules, right?â
Matthew chuckled softly:
âI wouldnât know.â
âCan you step aside now?â
Seeing that his little trick in words was seen through, Omadochi didnât say much and stepped aside directly.
At this moment.
Suddenly, some vengeful spirits of the Trolls and lower-level guardians appeared from other directions.
They seemed not to fear Tyrese on Matthewâs shoulder at all and rushed at him all at once.
Matthew frowned.
He was about to take action.
But these people were stopped by Omadochi.
âRemember your promise,â said Omadochi lightly.
Matthew breathed a sigh of relief, then carried Tyrese with difficulty but determination up into the clouds!
He didnât know if it was an illusion,
But the higher he went,
The lighter Tyreseâs body became.
Matthewâs pace became lighter.
He had covered two-thirds of the distance from the air to the clouds in less than one-third of the time it took on the ground!
This phenomenon made Matthew curious.
But regardless,
He had now successfully arrived at the gate of Lost Paradiseâ
It was a very spacious platform among the clouds.
The platform had a number of ancient teleportation arrays, most of which were in a state of disuse.
Many paths similar to the Radiant Path extended from the edges of the platform.
And at its center stood a majestic arched gate.
What was strange was.
Regardless of the angle from which you looked,
The gate seemed to be facing you directly.
Matthew didnât see the other two groups of people on the platform; they probably had already entered the gate.
But he was not in a hurry.
The Knowledge provided by the Golden Ticket made it clear that those holding a Golden Ticket had the right of first choice.
Even if others entered the gate first, they must wait for the entrance of the Golden Ticket holder.
If the holder of the Golden Ticket was late to enter,
Then after a certain period, those who entered early would be expelled.
All signs indicated.
Lost Paradise was a special space with a strong emphasis on rules.
Matthew even considered whether to wait a bit longer on the platform, at least until Tyrese woke upâ
He had realized by now.
Old Tai wasnât fishing.
He was truly severely injured and had already passed out.
Thinking back on how he had carried on with such a bluff,
Matthew felt a surge of fear.
He worried about encountering threats from the other two factions after entering Lost Paradise.
In such a case, an unconscious Tyrese would hardly serve as the same intimidation as below.