Chen Lun's figure flickered in the Spirit World.
Often, a single blink could traverse tens of thousands of kilometers.
He was heading towards the northern battlefield.
Previously, in the form of the King in Azure, he crushed and slaughtered dozens of high-ranked members of the Wandering Knight Group and the Imperial Judgement Group, his emotions undisturbed, as if he had casually crushed a group of ants.
Chen Lun paid no attention to the situation on the real-world battlefield.
His current goal was simple, to head to another battlefield and hunt down the Empire's high-ranked combat power.
In doing so, he would push the Empire to the brink.
Making it impossible for the Sun King Andre to sit still any longer.
By then, half of Chen Lun's purpose would be fulfilled.
Swoosh!
Another flicker.
Chen Lun arrived above a Spirit World battlefield.
