Chapter 131: Devastation of the Heavenly Star

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Watching Lv Cheng and Ling Xi actually charge into the silver vortex, the people on the Clock Tower were stunned.

Those who had previously doubted Lv Cheng were now almost unable to resist slapping themselves across the face twice.

If Lv Cheng really had a problem, would he have gone so far as to charge in like that?

"Who are the people following behind him?" Han Ji narrowed his eyes.

No Wind Wings, not Wind Element Mages, yet they possess speed exceeding that of a Super-level Wind Element Mage—are they Space Element Super-level Mages? Or are there two of them?

Since when did such existences come to the Ancient Capital?

"They followed him in!"

Watching the two unknown figures who, after rushing out of the Golden Barrier, reached the silver vortex in just a few Teleportations and followed Lv Cheng into Sha Yuan, the Clock Tower Magic Association fell directly into a state of bewilderment.

Breaking into a million-strong Undead Army as if entering an empty land?

Even Lu Huan doesn't have this ability!

"What the hell?!"

Mo Fan and his two companions, who had just finished off over a thousand Undead in the Death Gate Chamber, saw the silver vortex reappear along with countless black dots in the air, and their expressions immediately collapsed.

This is truly giving no way to survive!

White skeletons, red eyes, the dense skeletal bodies connected into a lush bone forest; the cold red light shining like stars plunged Mo Fan and his companions into extreme despair!

We're finished!

Just as Mo Fan was preparing to hold back the Undead Army to let Zhang Xiaohou and the other find an exit, a terrifying pillar of fire suddenly erupted from within the dense skeleton army, followed immediately by a cyan wind current that directly shredded the skeleton army that hadn't even landed yet!

"That is..."

"You bastard! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you off!"

Ling Xi, who had been forcibly brought in by Lv Cheng, said resentfully.

She could never have imagined that this bastard would actually jump!

"Didn't we agree earlier that you would accompany me in a suicide pact?" Lv Cheng said.

"When did I ever agree to that?" Ling Xi said, speechless.

"Then... are you going out now?"

Lv Cheng pointed at the silver vortex above their heads that had not yet disappeared.

Although this thing would throw things from the outside in, it simultaneously gave the people inside a chance to get out.

Of course, it didn't really count as a chance.

After all, this was only a small skeleton army here, while outside were millions of dense Undead Army, as well as several Undead Monarchs closing in!

To be honest, this Death Gate Chamber is definitely safer than the outside right now!

"……"

Looking at the innocent-looking Lv Cheng, Ling Xi really wanted to land a punch on his face!

But thinking of Xizhe and Su Meng who would very likely chase after them, she swallowed her anger.

"Cheng... Brother Cheng?"

Mo Fan and his two companions were stunned when they saw Lv Cheng and Ling Xi clearly.

Could this silver vortex be connected to the outside?

"Miss Su Meng, it seems your son has the same temper as you."

Xizhe's voice, mixed with a hint of anger, sounded from behind.

"Uh, why did you guys actually follow me in?" Lv Cheng's eye twitched slightly.

"Do I have a choice?" Xizhe's expression was very ugly.

The remarks Su Lu made earlier at the Asian Magic Association were intended to intensify the National Magic Association's opinion of Lv Cheng, thereby causing the people here to take the initiative to push Lv Cheng out.

After all, considering that Lv Cheng grew up in this country, there might be some unnecessary sentiments; to help Lv Cheng cut off this worry, Su Lu had prepared many methods.

Although Su Lu had confidence in his nephew, or rather, confidence in his sister, he still sent him over just in case.

All methods could only act on Lv Cheng's psychological level; as long as he could be made completely disappointed in this place, no matter how many people died for it, it would be worth it, but this process must never truly hurt him.

This was Su Lu's attitude.

However, he never expected that the greatest danger was not Su Lu's plan, nor the Magic Association here that vaguely had the idea of clearing out dissidents, and not even Sha Yuan, but this kid himself!

Actively charging into Space Turbulence!

Is this kid not afraid of death?!

"Um... would you guys mind chatting at another time?" Mo Fan looked at the dense skeleton legion surrounding them with a nervous expression.

There must be nearly ten thousand of them, right?

"Yeah, come on, perform for me—how do you plan to blast through the Death Gate Chamber?" Ling Xi said, looking displeased.

Fortunately, Xizhe and Su Meng both followed in; Xizhe is a Light Element Forbidden Curse user and possesses absolute crushing power against these Undead. Unless the Ancient King has already awakened, they will not encounter danger.

Moreover, with Su Meng here, to her, this complex Sha Yuan is no different from a maze played by children outside.

"Fine, fine, a performance." Lv Cheng raised his right hand, condensed a pure black energy ball, and tossed it casually above the skeleton army.

"What is that thing?" Ling Xi asked, puzzled.

"Have you watched Naruto?" Lv Cheng asked.

Ling Xi was stunned, "What?"

"Could it be the legendary..." Mo Fan looked on in a daze as the skeleton army was sucked into the air by the gravity erupting from the small black ball.

"Chibaku Tensei?!"

"？？!"

Clock Tower Magic Association.

Watching the army of skeletons, numbering nearly ten thousand and of a tribal scale, all being drawn into the air by the small black sphere created by Lv Cheng to form a giant skeletal ball, the group of high-ranking officials were all stunned.

Nearly ten thousand, a tribal-level skeleton legion, wiped out in an instant!?

"What is that thing?" Everyone focused their gaze on the only Space Element Super-level Mage present, Military Commander Yao Ting.

They couldn't understand it at all!

"This..." Yao Ting frowned deeply.

"If I'm not mistaken, that small black sphere of his should be a small-scale Space Storm."

"Space Storm?" Han Ji was taken aback.

"What is the principle?"

"You can understand it as him having just created a miniature Sha Yuan," Yao Ting said.

"Although it's not as exaggerated as the Sha Yuan, it has no problem attracting these low-level skeleton armies in a short time. Moreover, according to my previous observations, his influence on space through his innate talent... I find it a bit hard to comprehend."

When Lv Cheng used Space Magic in front of him before, it really almost left him bewildered!

Creating a Space Storm at will?

And being able to make a Space Storm exist stably?

A Space Storm is inherently an incomparably chaotic spatial concept; how could it be stable?

Making an unstable thing exist stably?

Isn't that contradictory?

"It actually succeeded?"

Lv Cheng looked at his simplified version of "Chibaku Tensei" with a strange expression.

Could he really create a stably existing Space Storm?

"Actually?"

The corners of Mo Fan and the others' eyes twitched wildly.

No, big brother!

At a time like this, are you actually gambling on luck?

"I really didn't expect this kind of talent could actually be inherited," Xizhe looked at the black-robed person beside him.

Su Meng's talent, Space Annihilation, has the essence of allowing unstable spatial concepts to exist stably.

This kind of talent can make it easier for one to influence space, but at the same time, it is also extremely dangerous.

Because the influence on space is too great, even a momentary emotional fluctuation leading to an overflow of Space Element Magic Energy could easily trigger a small-scale Space Turbulence, thereby tearing oneself into pieces!

Su Lu took the initiative to send Su Meng to the Holy City back then precisely because only the Holy City had the ability to help her control this talent.

Su Meng was still young at the time, just a child, and her talent as a Space Element Sufferer had only just begun to manifest, so the Holy City did not seal her directly but instead attempted to cultivate her.

The Holy City attempted to control this power that human Mages call a natural disaster.

And, they succeeded!

The reason a disaster is called a disaster is because of its uncontrollability and unknowability, just like an earthquake—it comes suddenly, has terrifying destructive power, and cannot be suppressed.

But once this uncontrollability becomes controllable and the unknowability becomes knowable, a disaster is no longer a disaster.

Of course, for the Holy City, the concept of "controllable" does not lie in whether the Calamity User themselves can control their power, but in whether these Calamity Users are controlled by the Holy City.

Power being controllable does not mean the person is controllable.

Is the power of a Forbidden Curse Mage uncontrollable?

Yet there are quite a few names of Forbidden Curse Mages on the Holy City's blacklist.

Forbidden Curse Mages who are unwilling to accept regulation are, in the eyes of the Holy City, likewise heretics who also need to be purged.

All concepts of the Holy City do not care about the individual, only the whole.

"It's coming again!"

Mo Fan looked up; a silver vortex, larger and more terrifying than the one before, appeared!

"Alright, you have all tried your best; I will resolve what comes next."

Lv Cheng condensed an energy sphere in his palm like the one he had previously placed on Lu Huan, and with a casual toss, he enveloped Mo Fan and the other two within it.

"Brother Cheng! What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaohou asked anxiously.

"Sending you out!"

As he spoke, an energy sphere containing terrifying destructive power condensed and took shape in Lv Cheng's hand.

"This thing will clear a path for you. By the way, after leaving the Sha Yuan, this thing will explode, but you don't need to be afraid. The protective layer I put on you belongs to the same type of energy as this thing; the explosion won't hurt you, it will only blast you away, just like Lu Huan before."

"If nothing goes wrong, you will be blasted back into the Anquan Jiejie."

"Then what about you?" Mo Fan asked.

"I have my own things to do." Lv Cheng said no more and threw Mo Fan and the others into the silver vortex.

Xizhe wanted to take this opportunity to take Lv Cheng out directly, but before he could make a move, the giant silver vortex disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror inside the Clock Tower Magic Association also turned pitch black.

"It's over, they have angered the Ancient King..." Xie Sang collapsed to the ground with a look of despair.

"Without having experienced the path ahead, and without the bloodline of the Ancient King, they are pure invaders; the Ancient King will not let them go!"

"Enough, tell the Dark Archmage to start preparing for the summoning ritual."

Han Ji signaled his subordinates to put away the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror.

Tired.

Being pulled back and forth between hope and despair time and time again, I am truly tired.

Driven to this point, the Black Vatican has already won.

Let it be destroyed!

Whether dead or alive, this is the final gamble!

Even if this Dark Archmage harbors evil intentions, then let him take everyone in the city along with him!

The Black Vatican, Salang, or them—it doesn't matter!

Everyone, let's head out on the road together!

(End of chapter)