Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World-Chapter 1287: The Vanishing Reapers

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Chapter 1287: The Vanishing Reapers

A living, breathing person had just vanished in an instant.

Jaymitra, whose mind was already in a haze, couldn’t even process what had happened.

Amalia gave him a brief glance before turning to leave.

"Senior, please wait!" Jaymitra who is realizing she was about to leave, shuddered and finally snapped back to his senses.

Before Amalia could respond, several powerful energy signatures erupted in the distance, racing toward them at astonishing speed.

In mere moments, figures appeared within their line of sight.

At first, Jaymitra thought they were people from Pleiadian Ascendancy, but when he saw the one leading them, his expression changed.

"Senior, those are people from the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth! These three people are Heaven-rank cultist—known as the Three Reaper Brothers. Because they are triplets, their minds are perfectly synchronized. When they fight together, almost no one can escape from them."

Once they targeted someone, escaping became nearly impossible.

Many senior figures of Pleiadian Ascendancy had either perished at their hands or been severely wounded, causing their cultivation levels to plummet.

Seeing that Amalia remained unmoved, Jaymitra added, "These three people are the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth Leader’s most powerful assassins. They frequently carry out missions on his orders. I never expected them to show up here."

Recalling the two powerful energy surges from another direction during their earlier battle—one unfamiliar, the other clearly belonging to the Third Elder—Jaymitra grew increasingly uneasy.

The Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth’s goal didn’t seem to be merely disrupting negotiations between humans and aliens.

Initially Amalia doesn’t interested with them, however she finally showed a slight response upon hearing the words "acting on the orders of the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth Leader."

"On the orders of the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth Leader? That means they have a way to contact him?"

Jaymitra was briefly stunned by the question before responding, "Probably? That’s what I heard from the elders of Pleiadian Ascendancy."

Amalia nodded slightly. "Hmm."

While they were talking, the Three Reaper Brothers had already arrived.

The air was still thick with the scent of blood from the Blood Raven Overlord.

They could tell it was his—the heavy, clotted stench was unmistakable—but they saw no sign of his body.

"Did the Blood Raven Overlord escape?" the eldest of the triplets asked.

"We don’t see his corpse. Maybe he ran away?"

"With that much blood loss, could he still be alive to escape?"

Without hesitation, all three of them turned their gazes toward Amalia. "Where is the Blood Raven Overlord?"

"You want to see him?" Amalia glanced at the triplets, whose appearances were somewhat grotesque, their heads oddly pointed.

The fact that all three looked exactly the same only proved how strong their genes were.

"If you want to meet him, I can send you to him."

The triplets immediately assumed that the Blood Raven Overlord had been killed by Amalia.

Without another word, they simultaneously launched an attack.

This time, Amalia didn’t even engage in combat.

She stood motionless, watching them.

Suddenly, the eldest triplet felt an overwhelming sense of danger.

"It’s a trap! Retreat!"

His two younger brothers, synchronized as ever, had already begun retreating before he even finished speaking.

Their perfect coordination had always made them nearly invincible.

But Amalia was even more cunning.

The moment they moved, she captured their movements.

As soon as they retreated, they instantly fell into the small world she had opened—like prey walking willingly into a hunter’s trap.

After sealing the three away, Amalia didn’t linger.

Her figure flickered and vanished without a trace.

Jaymitra stood frozen, his face blank with shock.

He had no idea what had just happened from start to finish.

The infamous Three Reaper Brothers—just like the Blood Raven Overlord before them—had vanished into thin air.

On the way, Amalia ran into Kenny Lin, who was searching for her.

At first glance, she immediately noticed the bloodied person he was carrying in his hand.

"Who is this?"

"Apparently, he’s the second-in-command of the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth, ranked in the top three on the Heaven-rank cultist." Kenny Lin spoke while shaking the limp body of Layyan.

Blood dripped from Layyan’s body as he was shaken, and even chunks of flesh fell off.

His condition was utterly miserable.

If people from Pleiadian Ascendancy or the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth saw him like this, they would be completely shocked.

The top three Heaven-rank cultist of the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth were infamous figures in the cultivation world, feared for their ruthlessness.

Countless cultivators had perished at their hands.

Among them, Layyan was the most vicious, known for slaughtering entire families and orchestrating numerous massacres.

Pleiadian Ascendancy had been hunting him down for years, determined to eliminate him, but most of the time, they couldn’t even track his whereabouts.

"Let’s head to the small world first. We’ve already found Storm Claw Overlord," Amalia said.

With that, she took Kenny Lin with her and entered hrr small world.

At the exact moment their auras vanished, far away, in a dark castle nestled among towering mountains, an ominous atmosphere loomed.

The castle, shrouded in darkness, blended seamlessly with its surroundings, exuding an aura of foreboding.

Inside the black castle, within a dimly lit chamber, dozens of nameplates were placed on a high platform.

Each was engraved with red characters—some had already turned completely gray, while others flickered weakly with dim light.

The fainter the glow, the weaker the corresponding person’s life force.

And it wasn’t just one or two nameplates—at least half of the hundred displayed were in this near-extinct state, with only a few still maintaining strong energy.

As per routine, a gatekeeper entered to inspect them.

The moment he stepped in, his legs gave out, and he nearly collapsed.

If he hadn’t caught himself against the doorframe, he would have fallen straight to the ground.