Chapter 1709: Chapter 519 Joker Blood Coat_3

If it was “Reuel Bible”, Leonard Churchill still felt there was a chance to escape with him.

But now that Reuel Bible is dead, Crimson Corruption Seyadis would definitely not give them any hope of survival.

Although staying away from the Netherworld Channel meant certain death, staying put was also certain death.

Moreover, the old predecessor by his side had already made that clear.

With that, Leonard Churchill grabbed the unconscious Sam and Rosin beside him and turned to leave.

Sophia Jones got the hint immediately, also grabbing Bonnie and Sam.

The peacock, though not fond of these humans, didn’t think too much and helped by grabbing the last two, transforming into peacock form and soaring away in an instant.

Regardless of anything else, the first priority was to escape.

Just as they made a move, a killing intention cold enough to chill their spines rose behind them.

Seyadis might not care about three underlings, but it would not let go of a [JOKER] Sequence Inheritor and a direct descendant of the White Family.

However, that killing intent disappeared in a flash.

Leonard Churchill knew that Elder Clinton had taken action.

The three didn’t dare to delay and quickly withdrew.

…

Ironically, while Leonard Churchill and his group were making a ragged escape, not far from the battlefield in a corner, a mysterious person in a golden-patterned cloak held a notebook, sketching and writing.

If Leonard Churchill were here, he would recognize that notebook as the Supreme treasure of the Pursuer of Light lineage–[Infinite Script: A World of Will and Appearance].

That person was Noah Wright.

The notebook in his hand gradually lit up with a Nine-point Star Array, as if responding to a soft chanting incantation: “God Skill: The White Raven’s Fairy Tale!”

The battle nearby was drawing to a close.

He waved his pen and added the final lines to the script he was crafting: “The protagonist has the ‘Gambler of Misfortune’s immortal Life Pattern, no matter the severity of the injuries, there is always a sliver of life… The protagonist and his team, after surviving numerous perils, will eventually come through unscathed… The friends who died, due to the particular nature of the Netherworld Channel, their Souls won’t disperse, they fell into a state of ‘being dead’ and ‘not dead’…”

After writing, Noah Wright let out a long sigh, muttering to himself: “If it weren’t for the methods left by the Great Emperor, writing such a perfect script would be impossible even if I achieved two Big Ranks higher… Hah, it truly feels thrilling to experience a peak battle like this.”

Saying so, he laughed wryly at himself.

He glanced at the abstract white raven perched on his shoulder.

The ink he had used to write was derived from the solidified lines extracted from this raven.

After writing so many words, the Divinity lines that had been accumulating for tens of thousands of years on this raven had been almost entirely drained.

“It’s been tough on you…”

Noah Wright looked at it and gently stroked the raven that was truly preening its feathers with its beak.

Many of the contents on the Stele were meant for the Pursuers of Light to read, and of course, the contingency plans left by the Great Emperor were also devised to complement the Pursuers of Light’s abilities.

[The White Raven] Cursing Spirit, had the power to turn imaginary fairy tales into reality.

This was the only method Noah Wright could think of for old team captain Reuel Bible to break away from the symbiosis with Crimson Corruption Seyadis and still survive.

And only in the Netherworld Channel could such an environment exist.

The Spell took effect instantaneously, and the lines on the White Raven had all faded, turning it into an ordinary white raven.

….

Elsewhere, Leonard Churchill and the others felt like they had run far, far away, to what seemed like a safe distance.

The terrifying Divine Power was no longer perceivable around them, only endless tree roots and fog could be seen.

Stopping, they injected Potion into Bonnie and the others, allowing them to gradually regain consciousness from their stupor.

Looking around, the officers seemed to have lost a chunk of memory, all experiencing a blackout.

“Leader, what just happened?”

“Ah, Leader, are you saying the Golden Dragon God Malodis really came back from the Underworld? We even got to see it, but then we passed out?”

“Oh, it’s such a pity. I wanted to see what a true God Tier was like, how could I have fainted…”

“What happened next? How did we end up here?”

“….”

Sophia Jones briefly explained what had happened afterward and their current situation, leaving Bonnie and the others both shocked and surprised.

In other words, they had lost the most likely method of leaving the Netherworld Channel.

However, the atmosphere was not as pessimistic as imagined.

If they had to die, the thought of going to the Underworld with companions who shared life and death with them was not only fearless but also somewhat anticipated.

After resting for quite a while, the aftereffects of Dragon’s Might’s intimidation dissipated, and everyone’s Souls seemed to fully return to their places.

The group sat together, optimistically discussing countermeasures.

But no one could think of a good idea.

Leonard Churchill was on one side, scribbling in his notebook, seriously reviewing everything that had happened before.

Now that Elder Clinton was no longer by his side, there were no strong legs to cling to.

He could only rely on himself.

As he scribbled and drew, Leonard Churchill kept pondering in his mind if there was anything he had overlooked that could provide a glimmer of hope.

From several months ago, with the appearance of the Emperor’s Relics [Curse God Card], began the treasure hunt in the Magical Beast Forest… to the intervention of the Sun Sect, Crimson Sect causing chaos… to now, the return of Dead Dragon Marlodis from the Underworld.

Logical deduction finally came full circle.

Inverting the process from the result, the layout of the Three Great Sects was almost entirely clear.

Thoughts flew rapidly in Leonard Churchill’s mind, countless Cause and Effect lines linked clues and speculations, piecing together an increasingly complete puzzle.

But while piecing it together, he suddenly found some “fragments” in his hands.

Where was Noah Wright?

What about the [White Crow] left by the Great Emperor in the Elemental Waterfall?

Although the Illumination Secret Society had a hand in the entire scheme, up to now, they had not shown themselves personally.

Based on Leonard Churchill’s understanding of Mushroomhead, he would never just make a wedding dress for his enemy; there must be some backup plans.

Moreover, in the East Wilderness, that guy once tried to annihilate the Outer God Sect, even risking himself.

To ensure the plan, he should also be somewhere in the Netherworld Channel.

Thinking of this, Leonard Churchill suddenly felt that maybe it wasn’t a dead end?

…

This sudden change in Leonard Churchill’s expression caused Sophia Jones to glance at him from the side.

Bonnie, noticing the subtle exchange of looks between the two, straightforwardly asked, “Leonard Churchill, have you thought of something?”

Then, all eyes turned to him.

Along the way, they had gotten used to Leonard Churchill always bringing surprises.

Leonard Churchill wasn’t sure whether Noah Wright had really come but just said, “I think there might still be hope of leaving this place…”

“Ah?”

Upon hearing this, everyone began to look forward with anticipation.

Leonard Churchill didn’t elaborate much on the situation with the Illumination Secret Society.

This mysterious organization hiding in the shadows of history had many matters they couldn’t speak openly about.

He simply said, “Before that, I want to confirm the location of something.”

Sophia Jones guessed something and softly asked, “That coffin?”

“Mhm.”

Leonard Churchill nodded.

Previously, people from the Holy Church used the spatial ability of the coffin to seal the Divine Temple, originally to deal with Dead Dragon Marlodis.

Later, “Crimson Corruption Seyadis” disrupted the plan, and whether the people from the Holy Church escaped is unknown, but the coffin probably had no chance to be taken.

Ivan sensed the location of that coffin.

Thinking that after so long, the fight over there should also be over.

Regardless of whether they could get out, Leonard Churchill wanted to first check out the coffin that Emperor Lanlingster had said, which hid the secrets of ascending to [Colorful JOKER].