Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been a year since Aquaman Skeleton was killed.
During this year, the coastal areas of China were surprisingly peaceful.
The once rampant sirens seemed to have disappeared collectively, and in the few small-scale attacks they launched occasionally, not even a decent monarch-level one could be seen.
This calmness made the mages, who were used to fighting, feel a little uncomfortable.
Ye Chang also used clues to locate Jiuying, who was hiding in the Palace Mage Corps, and pulled him out and sent him to the Holy City.
Hua Zhanhong even solved the problem of the Dragon King Ant Queen who suffered heavy losses in Qinhuangdao without any injury.
As for Wang Feng, he was bored.
Apart from teasing the three sacred beasts every day - combing the white tiger's hair, accompanying the Vermillion Bird to bask in the sun, and polishing the black tortoise's shell, the only thing he could do was find some fun to pass the time.
Nanrong Ni, the white dog of the Nanrong family, and Mu Tingying, the black cat of the Mu family, became regular visitors, and he would call them over from time to time to relieve his boredom.
Saints Asharuya and Ye Xinxia from the Parthenon, the talented girl Heidi from the Alps, Duke Irene from the UK, and Oluna from the US were all arranged by him clearly and evenly.
"Hey, should we call Alice over as well?" Wang Feng lay in the rocking chair, staring at the clouds outside the window in a daze.
"How dare you!" Upon hearing this, Apas, who was enjoying snacks, puffed out her cheeks and protested incoherently, with cream on the corners of her mouth.
"Just a joke. Why do you care so much? Just eat yours." Wang Feng pressed Apas's head and said.
(If I really want to go find Alice, how can I let you, a little girl, know?)
Wang Feng was secretly complaining in his heart.
The long-forgotten emergency phone suddenly rang.
Wang Feng suddenly jumped up from the recliner, which scared Apas and made her retch a few times.
"Ahem! What are you doing? Ugh~"
Wang Feng stared at the message on the communicator, a dangerous arc on his lips: "Heh, these sea monsters are quite patient. After defeating four emperors in a row, I thought they had learned their lesson."
His fingertips gently stroked the hilt of the Taia Sword, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "Since you dare to launch a general attack, then... stay at the bottom of the sea forever."
…
Above the Magic City.
The originally clear blue sky was suddenly torn into dozens of hideous cracks, as if the sky was torn apart by some terrifying force.
The surging sea water poured down from these space cracks, forming giant water columns with a diameter of more than 100 meters, like a terrifying waterfall connecting heaven and earth.
Each column of water is filled with dense swarms of sirens, their twisted bodies appearing and disappearing in the rapids.
The monarch-level octopus demon waved its tentacles covered with suction cups, the general-level sawtooth shark opened its bloody mouth, and countless nameless deep-sea monsters made shrill roars.
These terrifying creatures fell from the sky along the water flow and instantly occupied every street and every building in the Magic City.
“Woooo ...
The belated alarm finally sounded, but its shrill, long cry revealed deep despair.
After a few seconds, the warning beam barely rose into the air. However, when the light exploded in the clouds, it cast a creepy black light curtain!
Black alert!
The crowds on the street froze in place, looking up at this unprecedented sign of disaster.
The orange that once represented danger, the blood that symbolized death, and the purple that foreshadowed catastrophe all seemed so pale and ridiculous in the face of this pure darkness.
"No, impossible." A high-level mage dropped the Book of Constellations in his hand. "How could there be a Black Alert?"
"There must be a mistake." The young mid-level wizard clutched the badge on his chest tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.
The entire Demon City fell into deathly silence.
Even the sirens that fell from the sky stopped roaring temporarily, as if they were admiring humanity's final despair.
In this eerie silence, only the roar of the sea water washing over the buildings echoed through the city.
The sky of the Magic City was completely shrouded in black alert.
The people on the street were stunned, their pupils reflecting the black light curtain that swallowed up hope.
All emergency plans were formulated based on the purple alert, and now they have all become waste paper.
This is not a warning, but a declaration of defeat.
The dams built at great expense, the carefully designed shelters, the elite troops mobilized from all over the place - in the face of black alert, they all became pathetic decorations.
"Why? It's black."
Someone murmured to himself.
Even a false purple alert could inspire fighting spirit, but this pure black instantly broke down everyone's psychological defenses.
escape?
Where else can I escape to?
Once the Demon City, an important base city, falls, the surrounding areas will be unable to support the survival needs of the survivors.
Food, clean water, healthcare – all lifelines will be severed.
Under the black alert light, the siren's roar was getting closer and closer.
The whole city fell into an eerie silence, with only the sound of the sea water lapping against the buildings echoing through the streets.
Just as despair enveloped the entire city, a dazzling golden space crack suddenly appeared in the sky above the Demon City.
A young man in fancy beach shorts and a loose T-shirt lazily stepped out.
"That's it!" exclaimed the crowd.
Several mages who had watched the live broadcast a year ago suddenly widened their eyes: "It's the sir who killed the Sea King Skeleton a year ago!"
Wang Feng glanced indifferently at the shattered sky, raised his right hand and said, "Time, stand still!"
The Eye of Time in his palm suddenly burst into a dazzling green light.
In an instant——
The madly pouring sea water solidified in mid-air, and tens of thousands of sirens maintained their ferocious attacking postures, all frozen in this area where time stopped.
"Holy Country!"
Wang Feng clasped his hands together, and pure white holy power bloomed like the rising sun.
The dark clouds in the sky were pierced by golden rays of light, and the shadow of a towering holy city emerged in the sky, and sacred hymns resounded through the clouds.
Those towering water columns began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they were being grasped by invisible hands.
In just a few breaths, all the sea water, along with the sirens in it, disappeared completely as if erased with an eraser.
The entire Demon City fell into an eerie silence. If it weren't for the mess on the ground, it would have seemed as if the catastrophic disaster had never happened.
"Everyone, don't be afraid, victory will belong to us!"
Wang Feng's voice was soothing and resounded throughout every corner of the Magic City.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng's figure disappeared again in the space crack.
…
Wang Feng's figure flashed and he appeared at the forefront of the Pudong war zone.
This is the last line of defense of the Magic City and also the most tragic battlefield.
In the distance, where the sea and sky meet, a white line is rapidly approaching.
Those were not ordinary waves at all, but huge waves that were a thousand meters high. They were like a moving mountain, covering the sky and the sun.
On the top of the huge wave, a demonic face condensed from the sea water slowly emerged.
Although the outline was blurry, the pair of cold eyes were as dazzling as searchlights, ruthlessly scanning the besieged city.
"Leng Dayan, I finally got you here."
Wang Feng put his hands in the pockets of his beach pants, a sneer on his face, "After hiding for so long, you finally decided to show up?"
"Then let's fight at the top of the Demon City!" (End of this chapter)
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