A battlefield between great dark monarchs wasn’t for idle people to spectate. Only a duke would have the power to protect himself; those below the marquis realm could hardly hope to survive. Nighteye had only recovered to the vice-duke realm. Although she might be able to take part in a battle between dukes, Qianye was as weak as a newborn child after waking up from the blood pond. He might lose his life at the slightest touch.

Nighteye hesitated for a moment, gazing deeply into the Azure King’s eyes before running back in Qianye’s direction. She noticed something in her hands as the king’s voice echoed in her ears, “Use this, it’ll take you part of the way.”

Nighteye saw an azure crystal as limpid as the sea and skies. It was covered in an intricate web of origin arrays and contained a terrifying amount of power. It even caused her hair to billow upward.

She felt a bit of uneasiness in her heart, yet she couldn’t explain the reasons why. The Azure King might be nearing the end of his lifespan, but he was one of the few experts who had inherited the primogenitor’s authority. Few could match him in the same realm.

Even now, he was still unfathomable. The Lightless Monarch Medanzo would arrive very soon. With two dark monarchs working together, they could probably even flee from a supreme.

Qianye was the one in real danger at the moment. Nighteye’s senses were...