Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1707 - 395: They’re Here, They’re Here, the Dragon King and All of Them Have Returned! (Part 2)
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"Today, you wish for me to eliminate Liu Futong. Do you not fancy the Zoroastrian Sect? If Liu Futong is dealt with and Bright Peak is razed, then all who oppose your ideology will be eradicated. You can then re-establish the Zoroastrian Sect right here on Bright Peak, and you yourself can assume the role of Sect Hierarch. Our court will offer you full backing. Is this not a splendid outcome?"
Li Siqi employed direct temptation. Your previous defection stemmed from ideological schisms. Those who remained behind are precisely the individuals who clash with your viewpoint. In light of this, why not join forces with us? We shall assist you in eradicating those heretical dissenters, ceding Bright Peak for your reorganization of the Zoroastrian Sect, allowing you to become Sect Hierarch and implement your vision.
Does this not sound exceedingly appealing? Isn't this precisely what you desired in the past?
Upon hearing Li Siqi's proposition, the surrounding individuals experienced a stir within their hearts. Indeed, his words presented a compelling argument. Your allegiance is to the Zoroastrian Sect, not to those who stand against you; why not usurp their position?
In doing so, the stigma of being branded a traitor alongside Peng Yingyu would vanish. If the sect ceases to exist, or if you preside as Hierarch, who would recall your past betrayal?
King Qi, much like an ancient sorceress, whispered seductive words to incite Fang Guozhen. An ordinary person might have succumbed to temptation or been swayed by the burgeoning wickedness within. However, Fang Guozhen responded with a cold demeanor, "King Qi, you misjudge my character, Fang Guozhen."
Hmm?
A look of surprise flickered across the faces of King Qi and his entourage as they observed Fang Guozhen. At this juncture, Fang Guozhen declared, "While I, Fang Guozhen, may not be a paragon of virtue, I shall not stoop to the folly of betraying the sect for personal gain."
"Despite the ideological chasms that led Peng Yingyu and myself to depart the sect, our fundamental objective remained aligned: expel the barbarians and restore our homeland!"
"Today, you propose I betray the sect and align with the court. Hah! What a preposterous notion! I recognize your eloquence, Li Siqi, but cease your attempts to beguile me with such honeyed words. I shall not be easily swayed!"
Fang Guozhen raised his hand, his body radiating potent Qi, and addressed Li Siqi, stating, "I have long heard that King Qi's Saber Technique has attained masterful levels. It is an honor to finally witness it firsthand!"
Li Siqi's expression hardened as he retorted, "Fang Guozhen, Fang Guozhen, you truly are deaf to reason!"
Fang Guozhen calmly replied, "There is little to be done. I am simply accustomed to my own stubborn ways!"
Li Siqi let out a cold laugh. "I perceive you as a fool. I recall your departure with Peng Yingyu, and now you return to defend the Zoroastrian Sect. It appears you are the sole individual who still harbors concern for it. In Peng Yingyu's eyes, perhaps the so-called Zoroastrian Sect was merely a stepping stone. He likely resides in his self-created dominion, proclaiming himself its Dao Ancestor?"
"And yet you, journeying from afar to safeguard the Zoroastrian Sect, risking your very life upon this Bright Peak. Is this not the height of foolishness?"
Fang Guozhen's countenance remained impassive as he responded, "Peng Yingyu is Peng Yingyu, and I am Fang Guozhen. His actions are of no concern to me, just as my deeds are not for you to scrutinize. As long as I stand here today, do not even contemplate overcoming this final obstacle!"
The righteous words spoken by Fang Guozhen ignited a profound sense of admiration within every member of the Zoroastrian Sect.
It is no wonder he is acclaimed as the righteous Dragon King, the one who single-handedly subdued all dissenting thoughts in the past, and today, despite past grievances, arrives to bolster a faltering cause. This is indeed the Dragon King, eternally preeminent among Dharma Kings.
At this very moment, Liu Futong gazed with a touch of wistfulness at Fang Guozhen, sighing softly, "The Dragon King remains the same as he always was!"
Witnessing his attempts at sowing discord prove futile, Li Siqi seethed with anger. Ironically, Fang Guozhen's concise words had instead galvanized the entire Zoroastrian Sect, filling them with fervor and an eagerness to fight alongside their Dragon King.
Consequently, every individual's eyes burned with defiance, signaling their readiness to engage in a desperate struggle should the court dare to advance.
Li Siqi perceived that if this situation persisted, the court would face a significant disadvantage. Even if victory were ultimately achieved, the court's own casualties would be immense. No, the adverse repercussions instigated by the Dragon King must be neutralized.
With this realization dawning, a sudden, profound tremor ran through the very earth.
Thump, thump, thump...
Accompanying the earth-shattering tremor, all eyes turned towards the military formation. There, emerging from the court's encampment, a colossal elephant lumbered forward, its path directed towards Wangchuan Pass.
The sight of the colossal elephant drew every gaze to the figure seated upon its back, a formidable spear clutched firmly in hand.
It was Commander Boluo Timur of the Treasure Elephant Army!
The individual who held the fourth position on the esteemed Heavenly List.
Seated atop the colossal elephant like a gargantuan figure, he gazed down upon Fang Guozhen. "Since you have arrived," he boomed, "why not remain? This way, I can save myself the trouble of eradicating your Divine Dragon Sect entirely!" Boluo Timur's sudden appearance radiated an immense, fearsome aura that pressed down on all individuals present. He was, in essence, the legendary second-strongest martial expert within the imperial court. Indeed, Boluo Timur held the esteemed position of the second-highest martial authority in the court's hierarchy. Furthermore, he led the most formidable of the court's three elite military divisions, the Treasure Elephant Army, and stood as the preeminent figure within the entire Daqian Army. Some may ponder why, despite his extraordinary martial capabilities, Boluo Timur was never bestowed with the noble title of king. It wasn't for a lack of desire on the part of the court to grant him such an honor. Rather, Boluo Timur himself outright refused it. Boluo is known for his resolute nature. In his younger years, he once dared to challenge that singular individual, the indisputable greatest martial force in Daqian, the court's foremost martial expert, the Living Buddha Basiba. Having been defeated by the Living Buddha in a single, decisive move, his conviction, which he had held as a prodigious talent, fractured. His Dao Heart shattered, he made a solemn vow: should he fail to defeat the Living Buddha within his lifetime, he would forever refuse the title of king. This solemn promise, he faithfully kept. The court issued the royal decree conferring the title on three separate occasions, yet Boluo rejected each one. This obstinacy led the Emperor to lament him, deeming him a veritable fool.