Lord of the Truth

Chapter 832: Planetary Emperor Robin Burton



"Hehehaaahaha!!" Robin's loud laughter attracted everyone's attention to him once again.

"..." This time, Holak's thick skin began to turn red with anger and embarrassment, as he knew for sure that Robin was making fun of him. He wanted with every cell in his body to shout at Robin, cursing him and maybe even throwing him a punch or two, but he didn't say a word this time, he didn't dare, and this was killing him from the inside.

"Ah my stomach ah, hehehehe!!!" Robin held his belly from laughing so hard, his eyes were tearing up a little too, "Don't look at me, I haven't said a word yet, I haven't said a word! Hahaha!!!"

He actually wasn't laughing to provoke Holak, but rather to laugh at the irony of fate!

He was planning to cause a rift between the two parties by any means, perhaps he would provoke one of them to insult the other or try to stop the meeting between them, his standing still until now was to prevent the two parties from reaching an agreement, but apparently there was no need!

The cooperation between Robin and Holak up until this moment was based on Holak being able to ignore Robin's control over the entire planet as long as he did not approach his red line, which was the Northern Edge Mountain, anything else was negotiable in his eyes. And Robin was not interested in possessing the soul of Planet Nihari at the moment.

But the Marshal left everything and wanted the Northern Edge Mountain in particular!

On the Great Serpent Empire's side, some of the Martial Emperors who had just arrived were provoked by Robin's laughter and almost attacked him, but Marshal Celibos stopped them, then stared at his face for a few seconds, "...I recognize you, you're that guy from the Safe City battle!"

"Hahaha... Hehe..." Robin wiped the tears of laughter from his eyes and turned to First Marshal Celibos, "Just now you recognize me? Your memory isn't very good, you little snakes."

Marshal Celibos passed his eyes over Robin from top to bottom, "Just a human, all humans are the same."

"I'll take it as a compliment, but unfortunately I can't say the same about you," Robin pointed at Marshal Celibos' long tail, and Marshal Serpal's protruding fang, "Although you are an artificial mixture of humans and the same animal, each one of you looks like an animal in your own way, that's really adorable."

"You...!!" Marshal Serbal gripped his weapon tightly and almost lunged at Robin.

"Marshal!" General Parrs called from afar with a loud shout, "This is the guy who was giving the important orders in the battle of the city, we also saw him controlling the energy wall and he was the one who nullified it a moment ago, and he is also the one controlling that silver tree and most likely he is the one who summoned it!"

"Oh...?" The gaze of the new attendees towards Robin changed from someone who does not know his worth to curiosity and threat, then Marshal Serbal continued, "Do I understand that you are the Third Truth Chosen?"

"'"Smart! It seems that your human brains were not affected much by your being half- animals," Robin nodded with a smile, "Yes, I am Planetary Emperor Robin Burton, the one known as the Third Truth Chosen!"

*Swoosh*

Marshal Serpal didn't say another word, he simply rushed towards Robin raising his weapon, he even sacrificed a drop of Durger the Devourer's blood and coated his weapon with purple mist... The reward for killing the Third Truth Chosen must be his!!

This time, First Marshal Celipus didn't stop him, he just narrowed his eyes and focused completely on what would happen next, even Holak held back his anger and watched closely.

"Oh, that's scary!" Robin raised his eyebrows slightly at the Marshal's rush, but he didn't move.

*Shaaa*

One of Hoffenheim's main branches came down like a whip.

"Hmm?!" Serpal quickly noticed that the sleeping giant had moved and saw the huge branch coming down on him like a mountain, but he didn't retreat or take a defensive stance, continuing forward with his full attack power!

*Bzzzz*

The branch finally met the Marshal's weapon coated with the Minor Corrosion Law, creating a huge energy wave.

"Pfft!!!" A split second later, the Marshal was seen flying backward, spitting blood.

"Look what we have here, I think I have to adjust my words, the fact that you are half-animals really affects your minds." Robin shook his head, "Here we are, we can barely start a respectable conversation before one of you wants to bite me, isn't there a sane man among you? Sigh~"

"You!!" Under everyone's watch, Marshal Sripal emerged from a deep hole in the ground. He had some superficial injuries but was ready to fight again.

In front of this result: Holak showed a big smile, First Marshal Celebus knitted his eyebrows, and Robin sighed helplessly...

All of them at the same moment were struck by the same conclusion... This power is still within the Martial Emperor Realm and has not yet reached the World Cataclysm Realm!

In Holak's eyes, he smiled because he regained his confidence that he was still the strongest being here, as long as no one crossed the Martial Emperor Realm power limit, he had complete confidence that he and Crixus the Great could defeat anyone.

In First Marshal Celebus' eyes, he knew that the aura he felt was most likely a lie and that it was impossible for anyone or anything to have reached this power in the Young Planetary Realm, however, standing in front of an entity with the strength of half a step into the World Cataclysm Realm was still a huge headache, especially if that entity was a damned tree with hundreds of limbs!

As for Robin, he sighed because he couldn't do anything about Hoffenheim's power. The overwhelming aura that had appeared a moment ago was surging from his soul domain, it was Robin's soul force aura, but everyone was focused on the imprint of Hoffenheim's soul that was coming out of his soul realm at that moment...

According to the Greenland Planet Spirit, the Primal Soul can form its owner back with the same capabilities and power, because this is the strongest his soul has ever reached and it can't take much more, meaning for example Robin can't absorb the Primal Soul of a mortal and make him a soul creature able to fight against the World Cataclysm, the mortal soul will

remain mortal.

Hoffenheim died when his soul power was around 950, now Robin can barely push him to 1000 and he's really being cruel to him and reducing the period of time he can fight!

Robin is now like someone who has a pot full of soup but doesn't have enough plates, he has 6000 soul units but he only has a bowl that holds 1000, so he sighed, this is a problem that can only be solved by absorbing more Primal Souls...

Maybe one day he will have an army of soul creatures? Or maybe he can absorb the soul of a person in the World Cataclysm Realm-

Robin laughed when he thought about this possibility.

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