Chapter 289 What's your name again? (1/2)



In the end, Ellen did not get what she wanted.

As a white wisp of fluff silently swept through the air, a karate chop landed heavily on the back of Ellen's neck.

Eileen's eyes widened the moment she was struck, then her consciousness sank, and her tense body immediately went limp.

Lina felt a pang of pity, her brows furrowing slightly. With delicate, slender fingers, she tenderly massaged the slight redness on the back of Elaine's neck, then held her close, grumbling softly:

“Mr. Lycahn, that’s a bit too rude of you.”

"Being soft-hearted and letting problems linger is a sign of both stupidity and rudeness."

Even in such a situation, Lycaen maintained his upright posture and stood tall.

Only when his gaze drifted toward Ellen did Lycahn's eyes show a hint of regret and pity.

But they quickly became determined again.

Fagar has already entered the cave alone; we must not let Ellen go in alone too!

Lycahn steeled himself and pulled his gaze away from the unconscious Ellen, looking ahead in the direction of the sudden footsteps.

Yuecheng Liu took three steps and rested every other step, holding Cangjiao in his arms, feigning a serious expression:

"I'm sorry, but due to the obstruction of the ether crystals, the convoy and weapons cannot be sent into Void Zero."

"We will most likely have no choice but to wait outside Hollow Zero and wait and see what happens."

...

boom!

Inside Void Zero, another tremendous roar resounded.

With a flash of light, Nineveh's entire body crashed down like a cannonball.

The ground collapsed with a roar, and cracks spread like snakes, reaching several meters deep.

Tiny creatures like Arauen and Tyrfong suddenly felt their feet slip, and the next second their entire bodies were uncontrollably falling downwards.

Its body was firmly stuck in the gap, unable to struggle out at all.

Just as this group of skeletons was sinking into despair, Nineveh added fuel to the fire of their fear.

Suddenly, tentacles emerged from underground.

Suddenly, Tyrfong felt a chill under his feet, as if something was tightly wrapped around him and pulling him downwards.

bite!

Suddenly, Tyrfong's [core] visibly expanded outwards, fear endlessly spreading to the surroundings. The pressure beneath his feet increased, and his body tensed, as if it were about to be torn apart.

This pain was even more intense than when the goblin aunt next door and Hati's sister fought over it.

It felt like being roasted over a fire, with every bone in the body being torn apart and burning painfully.

Tsk~

Finally, a flash of purple light appeared, and under the cold gleam of a purple scythe, Tyrfong's upper body was flung into the air before crashing down heavily, scattering into countless purple specks of light.

After killing a Tyrfalcon, the purple scythe did not stop moving; instead, it continued to tread on its little leather shoes as it sped away into the distance.

One cut after another, and Hai Dun fell down as if being harvested like wheat.

Misa paused to rest for a moment, then with a flick of her wrist, a huge ether crystal rose from the ground, which she then kicked away.

The enormous aether crystal crashed down, crushing countless ethereal beings.

[Huff...huff! I've probably killed over a thousand skeletons by now, haven't I?]

Misa bent slightly, raised her delicate hand to wipe away the sweat, her eyes misty, and exhaled a breath of white air.

Just as Misa seemed to be touched by something, the white mist drifted away, and countless skeletons suddenly came into view, startling Misa so much that her eyelids twitched.

[You damn bastard, where the hell have you been?!]

A nameless rage surged within Misa, and she raised her head and roared angrily to the sky.

Before long, the sky suddenly flashed, and for a moment the originally pitch-black night was even more dazzling than the daytime.

The skeletons felt a tremor in their hearts and all looked up.

And so they saw a pair of wings standing proudly in the sky.

The owner of the wings raised one hand upwards, and crimson flames spewed from his palm, growing in no time to be as large as the sun, even more dazzling than the moon in the sky.

"Swallowing the moon..."

Fagha murmured softly, his five fingers slightly tightening and curling inward.

Immediately afterwards, as if realizing something, the moon tried to flee from the place.

However, it was as if it were bound by something, unable to escape, and its own moonlight was being frantically sucked up by the purplish-red fireball in Fagga's palm, greedily swallowed in one gulp.

Before long, the entire sky darkened, becoming pitch black, with not a glimmer of light visible.

"...Mieyang!"

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