Chapter 79

The fourth day of National Day.

Everyone else was still immersed in the festive atmosphere of National Day.

The senior students of Chunfeng Middle School had already woken up early and returned to their school routine.

And right off the bat, there was a monthly exam.

Shuxiang Yayuan.

Below Qiao Yingzi’s home, above Ji Yangyang’s.

Now it’s Fang Yifan’s house.

That’s right!

Even though He Chen had exposed the dangers, even though Qiao Weidong acknowledged and firmly opposed it, the personality—

Aedice knew the intimidation had achieved its effect; the punishment was no longer necessary. He would now confess to anything asked.

Elina gazed out the window; the guest lounge of the Girard Estate was on the second floor, offering a full view of the Papal Hall and the main thoroughfare of Greno Street.

The master of the forbidden zone’s teacup trembled slightly, and a few drops of golden tea splashed onto the stone table.

If your raw troop strength overwhelms you and you lack output, even with crowd control and healing, you’ll be crushed—possibly killed outright.

Therefore, they were determined to claim this legacy. Of course, the other eight also felt the same way; ultimately, who would claim it depended on their own abilities.

Screams echoed across the heavens. The old man waved his hand, activating a great array that concealed this ancient land from the world. Now came the moment to decide fate.

With the immense boost from the elf’s wings, the one-eyed centipede could not even capture Chen Wei, let alone inflict damage.

After all, his inner world was now filled with Immortal Realm water from the Eternal Life World, divine pills and elixirs. His body, since breaking into the Creation Realm, had condensed countless immortal and eternal substances—practically gourmet delicacies to the Supreme Beings. He still needed to stay humble.

The previously calm sky, as if sensing Qin Shaoyou’s provocation, suddenly erupted in violent winds. The crimson thunder pool above the storm clouds shifted with crackling energy directly above the Devouring Abyss, and the entire storm cloud began slowly rotating around the Abyss.

His gaze followed Elder Dalek Berg, who now appeared more mature and composed. He seemed assigned to patrol the town in the afternoon; in the dream, Ignar saw Dalek handle several batches of monsters sporadically.

“You scoundrel, how dare you undermine troop morale? Do you think I won’t kill you right now?” Ashina Helu roared, reaching for his blade to cut down the officer.

The big boy was under twenty, at the absolute peak of his physical prime—no, his sexual prime. After all, men at this age were still childish, like children.

Fu Jincheng was the most feared man in Nancheng—not only ruthless in his methods, but also a master of economic manipulation, wielding near-absolute power in the city.

This was a punch that condensed all one hundred primal forces into a single blow of chaotic energy.

Such demons had appeared only in legends; since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, they had been rarely heard of, making it inevitable that everyone would think of this.

Flandre’s soul weapon was a four-eyed owl, a rare flying soul weapon. Li Xuan cast an envious gaze toward Flandre soaring through the sky.

“No, no, you must’ve heard wrong.” Oh my god, how could she speak to him in that tone?

“Sis, I’m hungry.” Wang Qiongtao usually cooked for himself, but today, with his sister home, he acted spoiled.

“Forget that for now, Dad. Our family suddenly got a half-breed. You know about it, right?” Hai Baobao let go of his parents’ hands.

The pit further collapsed and expanded, unable to contain the entire beam. The beam, wielding power surpassing lightning, struck Ji Qing’s sword, knocking it away and engulfing Ji Qing.

The mountain bird was too arrogant—it walked straight into the simple trap, ignoring defense, ignoring disaster, ignoring death.