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Chapter 274

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There, a change was occurring that left them dumbfounded.

They saw a mass of black mist suddenly emerge from the spot where the particles had dissipated.

It rose and permeated the air.

It was as if a mysterious power was surging within it.

The particles that had already dissipated actually began to condense toward the center.

The scene was like stars returning to their positions, a black hole reborn, making it impossible to look away.

The ominous mist gathered bit by bit, thick enough to swallow all light.

Gradually, within the mist, a brand-new Centaur Voidranger slowly appeared.

It let out a howl, its voice filled with the ecstasy of rebirth.

Its body radiated a dark substance capable of swallowing all 'light', seemingly signaling that it possessed even greater strength than its predecessor.

"This is..."

The three of them widened their eyes in unison, their faces full of shock and confusion.

Especially March 7th and Dan Heng; their brains were numb. They had never seen a Voidranger reappear and re-condense after turning into particles.

This completely exceeded their scope of cognition!

Not to mention, that 'newborn' Centaur Voidranger slowly knelt down, kneeling devoutly before Lu Shu.

The kneeling motion was solemn and sacred, as if expressing respect to some supreme existence?

The three were stunned again.

They couldn't understand the scene before them at all.

"Master!!"

The Centaur Voidranger's voice was loud and firm, its eyes filled with loyalty and awe toward Lu Shu.

This made the three of them even more confused.

Could this guy actually talk?

"Rise."

"Yes!"

"March, you said earlier you wanted to regroup with Himeko and the others, right?"

"Where are they? Lead the way."

Although the voice was calm, it was filled with unquestionable majesty.

"Oh, we came from this way."

March 7th froze for a moment, then immediately led everyone back the way they came.

She decided to ignore Lu Shu's power for the time being.

Halfway there, she realized that she hadn't mentioned Himeko earlier.

Thousands of miles away, an advanced aircraft was speeding away from the Herta Space Station.

"The grand play has finally raised its curtain!"

Kafka said, leaning lazily against her seat.

Her eyes were fixed on the screen, on the slightly immature little face of 'Stelle', who had just woken up not long ago.

That pure white face, like paper, was filled with confusion and curiosity about the future.

And Kafka?

It was as if she were enjoying a meticulously choreographed play.

"I have already prepared the stage that belongs to you."

"Now!"

"Go through your own brand-new life properly."

Kafka whispered to herself, her words revealing an inexplicable excitement and anticipation, as well as...

A trace of loneliness.

Just as she was preparing to indulge in a bout of sentimentality, Silver Wolf, who was messing around with the controls, interrupted her thoughts.

"I want to see the little one."

Kafka glared at Silver Wolf, her tone carrying a hint of reproach.

"To prevent you from continuing to be sentimental and reluctant to part, let's look at that 'Ye Xiaolin' instead."

Silver Wolf replied.

Compared to Stelle, she was more concerned about that 'Ye Xiaolin'.

The moment the screen switched to Lu Shu.

523 On the screen appeared a scene that shocked both of them—the scene of the Centaur Voidranger being resurrected.

That mysterious and eerie power surged like a torrent, impacting their minds.

"Abundance?"

Silver Wolf was shocked.

It was well known that the only Path power capable of resurrecting people was 'Abundance'.

Anything else wasn't resurrection.

And even the resurrection of Abundance wasn't something an ordinary Emanator could do.

"Power of Abundance?"

Kafka muttered in confusion, but quickly dismissed her own guess.

"No! This kind of Abundance power is at least at the level of an Emanator."

"What's more, he previously displayed the power of Preservation, and... the Path of Memory."

She, who had almost been caught by the Word Spirit Art, had a deep impression of it.

"How can one person step on three Paths at the same time?"

"It's simply unheard of!"

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Silver Wolf also sighed from the side, her eyes flashing with surprise and curiosity.

Three Path powers?

And one of them was the 【Abundance】 Path, which exceeded the level of ordinary Emanators.

This was too outrageous, right?

"This person is so strange and mysterious, how could Elio's script have no record of him?"

Kafka pondered, her brows furrowed.

She once again felt doubt toward Elio.

Then she suddenly realized that the script Elio gave her about the protagonist of Stelle's story had already deviated.

She had paid a lot in exchange for it.

Her brows knitted tightly.

"Kafka, have you ever thought that the protagonist in your script has been replaced?"

Silver Wolf teased from the side.

A faint smile curled the corner of her mouth.

"Perhaps?"

"But precisely because of this, life becomes interesting, doesn't it?"

"An unchanging script is the most boring thing."

Kafka sighed.

"Not worried about your treasure anymore?"

Silver Wolf joked.

"Who knows?"

Kafka smiled, her eyes seemingly recalling something from the past.

The trashy Stelle seemed to feel the call of fate and reached for that baseball bat which symbolized fate.

Despite encountering quite a few battles. ===== CHAPTER 275 =====

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