Heaven Domain (Iwan Cliff) novel Chapter 312

Chapter 312 He Who Dominates the External Battlefield Returns

Half an hour ago, Darcy Miller arrived at the camps of the National Cornerstone Academy in the Dragon Kingdom, with her aura overwhelming those of anyone else combined. With her floating in the air, every one of the Academy had to land, for Darcy, verbally quiet though, was a very dominating woman. She had greatly impacted Iwan while he was growing.

Farcy Miller had a unique way of handling things, and she paid respect to others not because others were unprecedentedly brilliant or whatnot but because she wouldn't condescend to be in a quarrel. She allowed others to do things she didn't care about but would chop off the heads of a whole enemy family if someone dared to lay hands on things she treasured.

Take his son, Iwan Cliff, for instance.

Judging from the strange phenomena of the earth and the sky and the trembling legacy of the Godly Sword, Darcy Miller knew that something happened to Iwan. And she had calculated that Iwan wouldn't die because she had sealed one last hit in Iwan's body, which would be triggered when her son was at deadly risk with no hope to live.

If that had happened, then she would have annihilated the whole world. That was how dominating Darcy Miller would react to her son's death.

Therefore, when the National Cornerstone Academy sent its men to investigate the situation, Darcy Miller in the air sneered, "Now that the Nine super powerful sects are out there, it's not the time for you Academy to appear. What's that hurry for? If you are surely desperate to go, I can give you a quick ride to death."

She said in a flat tone, but her words were strongly undeniable to others. Although something had happened to her plan, that something didn't seem important, still under her control, after all.

As she finished her talk, the Way Masters at the gate of the Academy, be they in Death Realm or Life Realm, all felt terror generating in their hearts.

"Alas, Great Scholar Miller, you don't have to do this. The Academy won't appear to the public this time. And since you're here, why don't we talk in my study?" an elderly voice came from the deep of the Academy when the startled Way Masters at the gate didn't know how to respond.

Then, a smile curved on the face of Farcy Miller who was flowing still in the air, and she nodded, "Well, excuse me for bothering."

She started walking in the air the way she did on the road instead of flying, slowly towards the deep of the Academy.

At this moment, Darcy Miller moved her eyes away from the powerhouses on the ground, but those people still had fears haunting them, for they all could tell she was a Human-King-level powerhouse. Five years ago, when she had been here, their instinct had told them she had been stronger than them all, and even the elder president of the Academy had dreaded her. Back then, no one wouldn't dare to stop her if she intended to do anything in the organization.

Actually, the powerhouses of the Academy had always been confused after they had investigated her background five years ago. Their intelligence suggested that she was no more than a regular person whose only highlighted title was a blue stocking who had been studying the world's historical records. She was talented and erudite enough to outwit each one of the Academy's Great Scholars. She would have been the leader of scholars if she had been born in any ancient dynasty.

Her background investigation didn't say she had any force stronger than that of an ordinary woman, so it seemed that she had suddenly woken up and gained her power five years ago, and ever since had been skyrocketing.

"Who... Who the hell is she? Why would such a great powerhouse compromise in the earthly world? What is she planning?" everyone in the Academy was speculating, as they could tell Darcy Miller did hold no enmity against them but no goodwill toward them, either. If a Human-King-level powerhouse disliked them, the feeling would suck.

Darcy Miller wouldn't even give a damn about these people's thoughts. She had her own mission and wouldn't make enemies out of these people if they didn't stand in her way. But if they did, she wouldn't be easy on them.

As she marched to the deep of the Academy, a voice from a yard behind below came and asked, "Scholar Miller, would you mind telling me how far I lag behind Iwan Cliff?"

The voice came from Carson Simpson, who had his wounds mended and reached stage-nine Real Emperor level with the blessing of the Academy. He was at the same level as Iwan at this time. It was haphazard and inevitable at the same time like it was fate that he shared a link with Iwan.

Carson Simpson, at the moment, was all in plain white, with his face shining like a jade. One look at him, he was a diligent scholar, and another, he became a royal God Emperor. He walked on the Real Emperor road quite well.

Though ignoring everyone down on the ground, Darcy Miller in air paused a little on hearing Carson Simpson. She didn't look back at him but spoke, "You two don't walk the same path, no need to compare with each other. You are excellent, Simpson, but it's not the ancient dynasties anymore, so you should broaden your sight to chase more than just Iwan."

Having said so, she walked towards the deep again, where the elder president of the Academy, a dreadful King, was awaiting her.

The powerhouses preparing to investigate the strange phenomena of the sky and the earth lowed their heads and in silence turned back into the Academy from the gate, with their fear against Miller prevailing over their motivations.

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On the External Battlefield, the battle was still on far away from the Black Emperor Ashram. Iwan didn't know his mother, who had disappeared with her huge secrets for five years, once again kept trouble away from him as she warned Guardians of the Rules.