Chapter 1855

Boom

The giant sword violently smashes down!

Massive, unmatched power impacts, the island instantly shatters, like a firework exploding in midair.

The endless magma surging from the earth's core is like a pot of boiling water, tacitly swallowing the shattered island in one gulp.

In a scene no one could imagine, as the magma devoured everything, the former Japanese battlefield was completely erased.

Watching the magma fall back, about to begin a second eruption, Lin An slightly shook his head, then put away Cain's Blade and threw a punch.

「Seal! 」

「Boom!!! 」

Like a precise hemostatic surgery.

After crushing most of the heavenly ghosts in one grip, Lin An also flung their corpses into the magma.

「Bang!!! 」

His fist plunged into the earth.

In an instant, under Lin An's punch, the severed crust suddenly caved in, permanently burying the swallowed island fragments into the core.

Cleanup complete.

He slowly withdrew his fist.

The storm howled, blowing in the gale.

Lin An looked rather satisfied at the sealed seabed.

He lifted his head; only then did he notice that everyone from Faction: Long An stared at him in a dazed manner.

The whole place fell dead silent; even little Mo Ling stood with her mouth open, at a loss as she looked at him.

It was obvious that all this far exceeded everyone's imagination; no one could have imagined that Lin An's so-called cleanup would be like this.

Seeing everyone frightened, Lin An couldn't help but smirk and shake his head slightly.

His gaze fell on the foolish Mo Ling.

To be honest, it was the first time he'd seen little Mo Ling this shocked, no longer so cold and aloof.

So this little girl also gets scared sometimes.

He flew silently before everyone, Lin An lowered his head, eyes smiling. In a rare moment of relaxation, he turned his head to the still-dazed Mo Ling and softly asked:

「Handsome? 」

Mist rose, kilometer-high angry waves roared beneath his feet.

Drenched, in the scorching storm, Mo Ling stared blankly at the familiar eyes before her, at that mask.

She seemed to hear Lin An being a bit smug, teasing in his tone.

The next second, Mo Ling snapped back, slapped off Lin An's mask with a smack, and lunged to bite his face.

「Not handsome! Not at all handsome! 」

「You abandoned me and ran! Not handsome at all! 」

Her voice seemed choked with tears, filled with resentful grievance.

Before Lin An's expression could stiffen, a bitter smile touched his lips, and he instinctively wanted to comfort Mo Ling.

Suddenly, he discovered Mo Ling instantly pulled out a dagger and swiped it toward her own head.

「Go home! I'm going to tie you up! You're not allowed to go anywhere!! 」

A scorching, fierce kiss.

The world spun, in darkness Lin An only felt a warm, violent tongue, as if it wanted to devour him, to thrust into his viscera.

「I'm going to eat you..! Lin An.. I'm going to eat you! So you can never run away!! 」

A violent storm is coming.

Above the Pacific, watching the vanished Mo Ling and the blank space left by Lin An, Ron and the others stood frozen.

Especially Gao Tian in the team, with his keen eyes, he naturally saw at a glance how Mo Ling had teleported Lin Dui away.

His expression odd, he noticed everyone looked a bit embarrassed, not knowing what to say, he couldn't help but cough lightly twice:

「Cough cough, stop looking, stop looking, let's go back! Get ready, we should head back too! 」

「Home! Return to Faction: Long An! 」

As his words fell, Gao Tian drew a deep breath, his eyes also moistening, gazing hopefully into the distance.

Amidst the cheers, Ron couldn't help but mutter under his breath, as if feeling a bit indignant.

「Not handsome? Actually quite handsome... 」

「Damn, if I could have swung that sword, I'd die happy... nowadays girls just can't appreciate what's truly handsome... 」

Seven minutes later.

North American theater, Washington theater, vanguard base.

In the deathly silent meeting room, over a hundred Awakened Ones of the Fourth Stage from the American theater tightly held their breath, watching the projection.

Moreover, many of their gazes were carefully fixed on the youth in the main seat.

「Andre sir... this... we... 」

He stammered as he spoke.

A dark-skinned black Fourth Stage spoke softly, as if he had something to say but dared not, fearing Andre in the main seat.

Ignoring his subordinates' silent restraint, after a moment Andre slowly raised his head, coldly gazing at the satellite screenshot in his hand.

Although most of Starlink was controlled by Faction: Long An, their original cooperation had also broken down.

But since his return, he immediately launched a batch of disguised satellites, which is why today's events occurred.

「Spiritual giant sword. 」

An unknown explosion occurred in the Japanese war zone.

What do you think, what's going on?

The meaning is simple, the words are shocking.

Every time Andre finished a sentence, his face grew a bit more solemn, as if he had thought of something, and a hint of surprise and doubt flashed in his eyes.

He knew the fugitives were going to act against that Long An group today.

The place where the incident happened was also where that group of gods had set a trap.

Such a huge sudden change occurred, making it hard for him not to think of something.

Especially...

It should be because of the battle between the gods and the Long An side.

Now we just don't know what the outcome turned out to be.

Lord Andre, all contact with the gods has been cut off, and there's been no response so far...

The satellites can't see the specifics, and we also don't know what happened.

No one dared to voice their speculation; a Fourth Rank took a deep breath, not daring to say anything, and uttered a meaningless sentence.

Seeing that no one dared to utter that name, Andre let out a cold chuckle and surveyed the crowd.

"No one dares to say it? How come? Are you afraid of that name, or afraid that Lin An might appear!?"

As if recalling the advanced civilization he had encountered in the dungeon, Andre slightly shook his head, speaking each word deliberately.

"Keep contacting the gods' side; I need to figure out exactly what happened! If worse comes to worst, I'll send people directly to investigate!"

But you don't need to worry too much. Even if Lin An really isn't dead, there's no need to worry about anything!

But we have a Fifth Stage behind us!

Hearing Andre's absolutely confident tone, the Fourth Ranks present were startled, and their tension eased.

Yeah... they vaguely know of Andre's existence behind him! Otherwise, those gods wouldn't have been forced to agree to cooperate!

Then Lord Andre, will the Global Awakened Ones Conference still be held as scheduled? What if... I mean...

According to the original plan! If it really is Lin An, at worst we'll give him a chance to cooperate. The difficulty beyond the Fifth Stage is beyond his imagination!

If he's smart, I'll convince the fugitives' side to call off the hunt against him! If he doesn't cooperate, then let him truly disappear!