Dark clouds covered the Xiaguang City, and cold winds howled.
The filthy traces that covered the sky like a huge net, clung to the high walls of the buildings, and penetrated into the ground began to tremble piece by piece as if they had life.
Swell and shrink.
Like a pipeline that transports energy.
Some of the dirt marks began to crack and fall off, like scabs falling off human skin. However, the dirt marks were decreasing, and the sadness, dejection and desolation that enveloped people's hearts became even more severe.
A thick sadness permeated the space between heaven and earth. Shadows bared their fangs and claws under the dark clouds, wrapping around the bodies of the awakened ones and mythical beings.
As cold as a snake.
Sorrow and loneliness invade the soul directly.
In the inner ring of Xiaguang City, where the filth mark first appeared, the fang-baring shadow turned into sad and strange petals. It was as sad as a dead thing, and as graceful as a living thing.
In the center of these dozens of meters long shadow petals is a gem surrounded by gloomy winds, sorrow, and death.
...
...
——The source of disaster!
With all the filthy nodes removed, the source of the disaster finally revealed its original appearance!
"Completely different from the calamity tumor deep in the Sea of Filth. Is this the different effects brought about by different evil gods?"
Fang You looked into the distance.
The source of the disaster is not big.
At least, compared with the extremely huge seven-star evil spirit that almost covers the sky and the sun, this black flower-shaped disaster source seems small.
Physically, it is tiny.
In a spiritual sense, it is infinitely large, covering the sky and earth of the entire Xiaguang City, casting an endless shadow.
"Shatter it!"
A myth who had been on standby in the nearby area gritted his teeth and broke free from the Seven-Star Evil that had been entangled with him.
He took out a special weapon designed to target the source of the disaster, and blue and red flames rose from his body, transforming into a pair of gorgeous wings over ten meters long.
He flapped his wings, and streams of green and red light swept across the sky, scattering sparks.
He raised his spear high and swung it to save Xiaguang City and break through all disasters.
One myth after another cast their eyes over.
With nervousness, excitement and anticipation.
Time seemed to stand still. Qinghong Shenhua flew to the source of the disaster, holding his spear high, and stood still.
“Puff——”
The sharp tentacles penetrated the body of the myth.
His dead eyes gradually became clear, with ripples of struggle in his pupils, but he soon calmed down, and his hand loosened, and the spear slipped from the air.
His body was also swallowed up by the rising shadow.
But before his death, the legend used up his last bit of strength to pass on crucial intelligence information.
——If you get close to this source of disaster, your mind will be greatly affected, and even the Seven Awakenings Mythology cannot withstand it, unless there are secret treasures or secret methods that can specifically protect the soul!
Immediately, the remaining few myths equipped with special weapons did not dare to step forward.
They are not afraid of death... If there is a chance in a fight, they are willing to give it a try, but if this life-threatening method only results in a loss, the myths will just emmmmm.
Who is really not afraid of death?
Despite this, there are still myths that are advancing towards the source of disaster.
They are relatively powerful, or have the myth of protecting the soul-protecting artifact, claiming that they can barely resist the impact of the disaster tumor.
Even if by then they may only have the strength to strike once more, it will be enough.
With special weapons, one strike is enough to destroy the source of the disaster!
At that time, as long as other myths pay attention to protection, there will be no danger of falling.
…
Xiaguang City is very large, with a permanent population of over 100 million.
Thanks to the Kandra Empire's favorable living standards and the rune arts that have reached their peak, even ordinary civilians can own a house as big as a small villa.
The best among the six senses are qualified to build their own white tower in the city.
Not to mention the existence of noble myths.
With a large population and a larger land area, the area of Xiaguang City is far larger than the international metropolis before the mysterious arrival of Blue Star.
At this time, it was surrounded by filthy marks.
The Myths did not dare to charge head-on, so they could only bypass the areas with dense filth marks, and then use special weapons to tear apart some of the sparse filth marks and take a shortcut.
However, there is evil all around.
Evil spirits block the way and invisible influences loom. The distances that are usually covered in an instant now become extremely far away.
After breaking through the node, Liu Feng looked at his third junior brother Zhou Bao, thinking that with his size and speed, by the time he broke through to the source of the disaster, it would be too late.
He weighed the weapon in his hand, and piloted the flying sword as wide as a door panel, flying towards the source of the disaster alone.
Golden sword light lingered around him, quickly cutting and slicing any evil that it touched.
A green beast mark appeared on his forehead, and the wind and clouds were cheering, paving a way for him to reach the sky.
He kept speeding up! Speeding up!
The golden sword light rushed left and right in the Xiaguang City, which was shrouded in dark clouds and full of debris, leaving all the Seven-Star Evil Spirits behind.
His speed is far beyond that of ordinary myths.
People can only see a beam of golden light!
As the distance gets closer, the invisible impact becomes more and more fierce, hitting the soul like a huge wave.
In the sea of consciousness, a picture of mountains and rivers that had not yet been fully sketched appeared outside the golden soul, like a barrier from the sky, resisting the waves of impact from the outside world.
Liu Feng felt a little dejected.
I could only bite my tongue and force myself to cheer up.
The surrounding myths also provided him with support and cover.
Some myths frequently used powerful moves; some myths brought out the top energy cannons of the Kandra Empire, and the artillery fire roared, destroying countless evil spirits; some myths threw out their background, and one puppet after another with mythical combat power appeared.
There are many myths about the Kandra Empire that tell of its wealth.
Seeing that some people were fighting desperately and standing at the forefront, they gritted their teeth and shed blood.
Glorious Blade, Daylight Dragon's Fang, Northern Wind...different types of mythical puppets appeared one after another, and for a moment, they suppressed all the evil spirits.
However, even a puppet without wisdom and soul cannot escape the influence of "sorrow" and "darkness".
This is the power of authority.
Rather, because they have no mind and will, mythical puppets are less resistant to these invisible influences.
But they also bought some time.
The sword-wielding Liu Feng, as well as the other two powerful myths, approached rapidly from different directions, tearing apart the dark wind and evil that blocked their way.
Almost there!
The dawn is just around the corner!
"But can it really be so smooth?"
There is a myth that I thought dejectedly.
The next moment,
A huge head slowly emerged from the gray fog and swallowed the entire source of the disaster.
No, not swallow it.
The source of the disaster does not exist in the world, it is just blocked by the huge head in front of it.
But this obstruction formed a natural barrier!
"This is... an eight-star disaster-level evil spirit!"
Endless ferocity was approaching them. Several myths were already trying their best to resist the invisible influence. Now when they came face to face with the Eight-Star Evil, they could not help but shiver.
It's instinct!
They tried their best to restrain themselves.
"This evil has not yet fully appeared in the world, hurry up, we still have a chance!"
Having said that, the huge head that was hundreds of meters long was like an indestructible wall standing in front of them.
How can they cross this huge wall and use their special weapons to pierce the source of the disaster inside?
I can't do it no matter how hard I try!
"hateful!"
The sword light transformed into thousands, and crashed down on the huge head in front of it.
He pounded the huge head with holes all over it, causing the giant beast to roar in pain.
But it’s still a long way from tearing the entire head apart!
Invisible influences hit his mind one after another, and the mountains and rivers surrounding his soul were covered with dust and the light was dim.
"Big sister, big sister, you are the best at solving this kind of dilemma with brute force, but where are you?"
If Chi Yan was there, the two of them could work together to blast a gap for Chi Yan to get in, and it wouldn't be a big problem.
Penetrating into the interior and attacking people is the most common way of fighting for Senior Sister Chi Yan.
Maybe, not only can they destroy the source of the disaster, they also have a chance to work together to kill an eight-star evil spirit!
But where is the senior sister?
He clearly saw it when he just came in.
Could it be that...
Thinking of a certain possibility, Liu Feng felt despair.
…
Dozens of blocks away from here, a petite figure was rushing left and right, tearing apart the evil creatures one by one, like a devil.
However, at this time, the bloodthirsty look in her eyes had faded, and she still retained a high level of clarity and rationality.
From time to time, she looked up and looked towards the source of the disaster, as if she was trying to determine its location.
Then, he ran as fast as he could, tearing apart everything that blocked his way.
The pig rushed for hundreds of seconds, tearing apart countless evil spirits and several seven-star evil spirits. Chi Yan looked up again and observed the source of the disaster in the distance.
The distance between her and the source of the disaster seemed...
No shortening.
Chi Yan stared, his eyes gradually becoming blank.
“…Wu?”
…
Dean Fang held his forehead with his hand.
It seems that Xiao Chi Yan does...does have such a shortcoming.
But he really didn't expect that even at the mythical level, Chi Yan would still get lost. She clearly had divine consciousness and a navigation map in her mind, but...
She was still spinning in circles among the ruins.
This person is definitely a person with poor sense of direction at the power level!
Maybe she is able to be as strong as she is now because she has made sacrifices in other aspects.
Dean Fang was desperate.
He couldn't use his mythical power, so in order to protect the welfare home, he had to throw out two Shining Blade puppets and one Guardian Dragon puppet.
Almost all the cards have been revealed.
Even if Fang You wanted to provide support at this moment, he was powerless.
unless……
He switched between perspectives, lost in thought.
But there wasn't much time for thinking.
At this time,
"boom--"
With a loud bang, the buildings collapsed into pieces.
Demigod Chen Miao clasped his hands together, and sand and dirt rolled, pressing the disaster-level evil that was entangled with him into the ground.
Even though he needed to support other myths, even though he was responsible for the safety of Xiaguang City, and even though he was affected by the Filth Mark all the time, the demigod Chen Miao was still invincible in the world. He suppressed this eight-star evil in a short moment, and it would not be difficult to kill him by force if he spent more time.
But he knew very well that he didn't have time.
Seeing that others failed to destroy the source of the disaster, the demigod Chen Miao finally exploded.
"Sixth level sand binding!"
"Golden Skynet!"
He gushed out the blood of the demigod like a river. The golden blood seeped into the sand and gravel, transforming into sand giants hundreds of meters high.
There are six in total, and they have sealed away all the disaster-level evil spirits.
This was a trick he developed by combining two epic inheritances with his own abilities to trap the enemy. But even with tons of demigod blood, Chen Miao knew that he couldn't trap the enemy for long.
He put away his demigod form.
The thousands-meter-long body turned into a normal state, shooting straight towards the source of the disaster. Along the way, the demigod Chen Miao penetrated one filth mark after another, and the invisible influence was like a thread, entwined around his body.
He slowed down.
But here we are!
“Get out of the way!”
His voice was like thunder, and his outstretched arm grew hundreds of times larger in an instant, and he slapped the disaster-level evil that had already stretched out half of its body.
The space is trembling!
The giant palm exerted force again, and the golden demigod bones burst into divine light, and the demigod's blood rushed out with a roaring sound like a waterfall hitting the lake.
Black ripples spread out in circles.
The giant beast's entire head cracked, and half of its body protruded from the gray fog and flew backwards.
The source of the disaster, like a flower, finally reappeared.
A special weapon appeared on the empty palm of the demigod Chen Miao. He held it tightly and slashed at the black flowers!
This one is definitely a sure win!
Many myths think so.
But probably due to the influence of the Filthy Mark, they couldn't help but think, "Really, can it be so smooth?"
Ah, bah, bah, bah!
Get rid of such dangerous thoughts!
tear——
The specially made weapon fell on the source of the disaster, tearing it into pieces easily like a sharp knife cutting through cloth.
This break was like the beginning of a domino effect, with pieces of filth withering, cracking, and falling off one after another. This kind of breakage started from the source of the disaster and continued to spread in all directions.
In just a moment, the huge net of filth that covered the entire Xiaguang City like a sky curtain disappeared, leaving only scattered traces of filth still stubbornly surviving.
The cold wind gradually died down.
The evil no longer seeps out.
The thick gray fog that was floating in Xiaguang City also quickly dissipated, leaving only a few wisps.
The sky cleared up and the rain stopped.
The light of righteousness once again falls on the earth covered with rosy clouds.
The accumulated depression in the hearts of the myths quickly dissipated, and they gradually became energized and eager to fight.
The battle in Xiaguang City broke out again, and this time the human side had the upper hand, until they eliminated one seven-star and eight-star evil spirit after another.
boom--
Seeing this disaster-level evil being finally fall to death, the demigod Chen Miao wiped the blood off his body, then took out a large jar of water of life, took a look at it, and although he felt a little painful, he still drank it all.
He was seriously injured.
It would be bad if you don't drink some water of life to replenish yourself and leave some trouble behind.
“It’s finally over.”
"However, Xiaguang City is no longer suitable for living. Prepare to relocate the surviving residents in the city."
Chen Miao is a semi-god.
After a pause, he looked around at the many seriously injured myths and promised, "This time, the source of the disaster was destroyed and all the disasters were eliminated. You all have made contributions. I will report this to the empire. If nothing unexpected happens, our Xiaguang City is the only city that has eliminated the disaster. This proves that this idea is feasible. I believe the empire will not hesitate to reward you."
"Especially the strong ones who performed outstandingly in this battle."
The demigod Chen Miao had long been entangled with the eight-star disaster-level evil, but he still kept an eye on all directions and had a panoramic view of the entire Xiaguang City battlefield.
Some myths are afraid of death, while others are brave and capable of fighting.
His eyes lit up when he saw the performances of several powerful myths. If he had not been on the battlefield and the situation was critical, he would have wanted to cheer.
Thinking back carefully now, the demigod Chen Miao... uh, found that there were several people among these outstanding myths that he could not recognize.
Is there anything in the powerful myth of Xiaguang City that he doesn’t know?
"Who was the hero who broke through the last node at that time?"
The myths looked at each other in bewilderment.
That figure was handsome, powerful and young, but the problem was...
You don't know him? Ah, me too.
Captain Hongfeng, wrapped in bandages, flew into the still intact City Lord's Mansion and squeezed forward.
"Lord City Lord, the person you are talking about, I... I roughly know him."
Captain Hongfeng considered his words and said, "The boy's name is Liu Feng, and he is the second senior brother of the Sunlight Welfare Home."
Chen Miao Demigod: “?”
A bunch of myths: "???"
This red maple has been corroded by the filth mark and has gone crazy, right?
…
Sunlight Welfare Home.
Dean Fang was a little worried.
"Dean, no matter what, we have survived the disaster. We should be more open-minded and lead the remaining people to build a city and welfare home in a new place to continue the legacy."
Instructor Lao Li said.
It's rare to say something serious.
However, this is not what worries Dean Fang!
Just now, the City Lord's Mansion has sent a new order to organize the people to evacuate Xiaguang City. There is nothing wrong with this order. Xiaguang City is not completely safe at this time. The filth is still there, and there are still many evil spirits. Maybe a second disaster will break out.
It would be wise to evacuate as soon as possible while most of the filth has fallen and the "big net" covering the city is in pieces.
But,
He can't leave the Sunlight Welfare Home!
As soon as he steps out of here, the copy time will be forced to reset to zero.
Fang You asked Instructor Lao Li to organize the children and prepare for evacuation, while he himself remained in a petrified posture, thinking about life.
Suddenly he looked up and frowned.
"What's wrong, Dean?"
Instructor Lao Li, who had not yet left, was puzzled.
But the next moment, he saw that the sky, which had finally cleared up, was suddenly covered with thick dark clouds again.
The wind is howling.
There is a great terror surging in from the other side of the world, bringing extreme soul shock.
The sky seemed to be pressing down, as if it was about to collapse, and it was very low.
The thick dark clouds changed and transformed into a human face that was almost half the size of Xiaguang City.
Probably a human face.
It was more like an evil ghost crawling out of the Netherworld, no, a ghost king! A ghost god!
——"The Lord of Shadows"!
When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss will give you messages in return.
His name.
"You wait, this is very interesting."
"But fate has already been determined. You will be sacrificed as a prelude to our Lord's awakening."
Before he finished speaking, the gray fog around him began to float up.
With the previous remnants as the center, the filth began a new round of spread.
The entire Xiaguang City fell into absolute darkness again, and creepy shadows emerged in the howling wind. The gate of the underworld was now open, extending a warm hand to the living people.
Thousands and thousands of hands.
The expressions of the demigod Chen Miao and others who had just calmed down suddenly changed.
There was a myth outside the city, it suddenly fled, was pierced by a shadow falling from the sky, and died.
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the demigod Chen Miao.
He does still have some means at his disposal, as well as some life-and-death killing moves, but no matter what the means or weapons, they are ineffective against this kind of existence.
Desperate situation!
despair!
Each one of them is a myth.
Before, in the Xiaguang City covered by the Filth Mark, they still had a chance to abandon ordinary people and escape on their own. But now, under the gaze of a high-ranking being, they had almost no chance of escape.
Moreover, as the gray fog covered the area again, countless strange evil spirits emerged from the surroundings.
Seven-star, eight-star.
They had just experienced a great battle, and almost everyone was injured. At this point, there was no need for the 'Shadow Lord' to take action himself, as they would have been buried in the evil tide.
The situation at Nikko Welfare Home is similar.
People were extremely depressed and hopeless.
There is the influence of filthiness here, but it is more of a judgment of reality.
"It's over, it's over. This is really over."
Instructor Lao Li murmured, his face pale.
The sword-riding boy Liu Feng clenched his fists, but he couldn't muster any strength.
Chi Yan was on all fours, his hair standing on end, with a ferocious look on his face.
“Ahhh!!!”
She was about to rush forward and fight for her life, but Fang You held her back.
No matter how good Chi Yan is at fighting, facing a ninth-level being, he is just an ant and extremely small.
Everyone present is one.
Even a demigod as strong as him can reveal the aspect of a demigod that is omnipotent, but in front of higher beings he is just a slightly stronger ant.
A Seventh Awakening Mythology could still trip up an Eighth Awakening Demigod. However, the gap between an Eighth Awakening Demigod and a Nineth Awakening Demigod was too big!
The ninth level can be called a god!
Many ancient gods and gods of faith are only at the ninth level!
"Perhaps, this is fate."
"In the dark, countless threads of fate converge into one point, and the choice is made."
Fang You slowly put on a glove.
Silver-white gloves with some paint peeling off.
Then he looked at the people around him and said, "Wait a minute, no matter what happens, don't worry about it, just run away, the guardian dragon will protect you."
"Dean, are you..."
Old Li and other instructors were shocked.
They all speculated that Dean Fang, who could create so many incredible things, could not be an ordinary person, nor an ordinary legend.
But in more than two years, they have never seen the dean actually take action.
The dean's swordsmanship, knife skills, and magic techniques are all extremely exquisite, like beautiful art, but his power level has always been low, and he has never used mythical power.
They didn't dare to ask, but couldn't help guessing.
The dean might be a very, very, very high being, but he came to Xiaguang City because he suffered an incurable injury and condescended to take the position of dean of the welfare home.
Could it be that...
Some people were delighted, but Lao Li keenly caught the dean's words, and when he combined them with his own guesses, his expression gradually became heavy.
"teacher……"
Liu Feng opened his mouth, but the words got stuck in his throat.
He is very smart, but maybe because he is too smart, he is not focused enough.
However, this is only compared with Chi Yan and Zhou Bao.
Fang You took out a book and handed it to Liu Feng.
"Take this book. When needed, tear off a page and give it to your brothers and sisters who are preparing to achieve mythology. It will protect you."
He then looked at Lao Li and the others, "From now on, the reconstruction of the Sunlight Welfare Home will be handed over to you."
He had made some preparations.
The God-killing Weapon, the Realm Lord's Hand, stored a large amount of world power, enough for him to launch a life-and-death attack. Of course, due to the absence of Lan Xing, he was far from being able to exert the power he had when fighting against the Lord of the Blood Lake that day.
However, all I have to do is just hold on for some time.
This is the Kandra Empire.
If you escape from this strange space of Xiaguang City, you will have a chance to escape.
and……
As the power of the world gradually increased, Fang You keenly discovered that the state of Lord Shadow was not right. He seemed to be not his true self when he came here, and was far less real than the Lord of the Blood Lake that day.
Whether it's true or not, you have to do it.
He took a step forward.
My trouser legs were pulled.
When he lowered his head, he saw Chi Yan grabbing his trouser leg, pursing his lips and whimpering softly.
Perhaps they realized something, some people clenched their hands and some sobbed.
The youngest child, Zhoubao, was over three meters tall, but his eyes were filled with tears and he cried like a child weighing a thousand pounds.
Fang You touched his head.
"This farewell is not a farewell forever."
"Live well, if there is a chance, we can meet again in the future."
Fang You felt a little sad.
He looked around, memorizing each familiar face and imprinting them deep in his soul.
He won't die.
No one will die.
Maybe we can meet again...
Wearing gloves, holding a scepter, and dressed in a white robe, Fang You stepped into the air step by step.
Time and space began to ripple around him.
He took a few steps forward, stood in the sky, and slowly lifted his palms upwards, supporting this world that was about to collapse.
The belief that ignites fire, burns!
The power of the world, rise!
A giant tree appeared behind him, and its majestic shadow pierced through the dark clouds that were pressing down. The blazing white flames broke through the endless gray fog, and time and space seemed to retreat in front of him.
Fang You gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and golden energy surged inside his body. He pushed out with one palm.
Like pushing the whole world forward!
The giant face formed by the gathering of dark clouds, which only had time to show a hint of surprise, was pierced through fiercely!
It even seems to span time and space.
The long river of time and space is surging, with waves splashing and falling, bringing a pressure heavier than the world.
Fang You looked back.
He took a last look at the orphanage where he had lived for more than two years and left behind many precious memories, and the lovely children in the orphanage.
The white-robed figure shattered into pieces, turning into specks of golden light that drifted away in the wind.
The dark clouds also dissipated.
The earth was once again bathed in golden light.
People looked up, facing the warm sunshine and chasing the floating golden light particles.
There seems to be a face under the blue sky.
A gentle and bright smile.
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