Chapter 1430 - The Irrecoverable Situation (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

“What have you done!?” Sky Lord roared.

If not for his realization that Silent Disaster had suddenly left and that he had not been late, not only would she have died, even he would have been caught in the catastrophe! Upon realizing that if the other side of the Distortion Door was to another Red Mist Pond, or if he had failed in opening a second Distortion Door, Hackzord felt cold sweat stream down his back.

But the situation was nowhere optimistic. It didn’t matter if Mask survived; the King was bound to find out. Even if he had nothing to do with the incident, it did not mean he was completely blameless. So long as the King requested to view his memories, he would no doubt be placed in an extremely passive situation!

This made him incensed.

Back when Silent Disaster refused to help him, he figured that she was being calm and rational. He never expected that Serakkas’s attitude would undergo such a drastic change after meeting Valkries.

No, she is still calm and rational, that was why she left silently, and did not explain anything to me prior—She knew I would have stopped her!

“Once Plan B is activated, the situation would be irredeemable, and the only way to stop it is by doing this.” Silent Disaster’s tone did not change, as though she did not care about her narrow escape from death.

“Who said that this is the only way? If you calm yourself down and think about it…”

Hackzord’s voice grew softer as he spoke.

Is there really a better way?

A solution to prevent Mask from finding out or prevent the King from being aware of the situation and to maintain the Deity of Gods the way it was might exist… but what about time? In fact, without mentioning tactics that required a great deal of effort, he had not even steeled his resolve on his choice.

Did she… see through me?

Hackzord’s lips quivered for a moment, but chose to change the subject at the final moment.

“Why?”

Serakkas looked at him and waited for him to question her further.

“By doing so, we are completely standing against the King and the other senior lords will see us as enemies. Additionally…” Sky Lord paused for a second. “The humans might not spare us.”

“Because of balance.” Serakkas replied simply.

“Balance?”

“It wasn’t difficult for me to make a decision.” She turned and walked out of the room—or what was left of the room, which was half a wall and a door on the verge of collapse. “We can ponder about the other things slowly, but I am unable to allow Valkries to die like that.”

What kind of answer is that… “Are you trying to say that Valkries is more important than the fate of our race?” Hackzord’s tone became solemn. “I do not believe this is her idea. Are you sure you saw the real Nightmare Lord, and not a scam designed by the humans?”

“No, she told me that sacrificing her didn’t matter for the race’s cause,” Serakkas answered calmly. “This was my decision.”

“…” Sky Lord was at a loss for words.

The situation had just turned thorny.

Suddenly, an oppressive humming sound rumbled over their heads; yet, it sounded like it came from beneath their feet, or from somewhere even deeper!

Under the incessant rumbling, the Deity of Gods actually trembled!

“This— What’s going on?” Hackzord looked down at the Red Mist lake at the bottom of the pit, only to see the crystallized lake boiling up, as though something was on the verge of coming out. At the same time, the Birth Tower in the middle of the lake suddenly emitted a faint glow!

He had never witnessed such a bizarre scene over the past few centuries.