Legend of the chosen ones: Beyond Destiny

Chapter 1439 729: Salvation (Part 2)



Chapter 1439 729: Salvation (Part 2)

The reason they weren't chosen as the legitimate inheritors of the Five Floors and Twelve Cities is simply because they weren't suitable, not because they were weak!

All these years, everyone has been fighting outside like dogs, with brains spilled out, and saying that their enmity is as deep as the sea is not an exaggeration. It's hard-earned to get such a chance to beat a drowning dog. If you let this duck that you've spent effort cooking fly away, now that would be ridiculous!

The relentless bombardment of Lou Yanyue aside, Lou Zhaoye directly started full-swing, the Circle Realm unfolded, his entire being exploded into a mass of unpredictable flowing light, covering the sky. Countless chains hung down from the high heavens, rose from the ocean, and extended from the void, crisscrossing all around.

On those chains, waves of spiritual quality rose like ripples, filling the space between sea and sky, covering everything.

When waves of different natures collided together, they triggered a brand new qualitative change, creating new ripples, evolving again, colliding again, and erupting again.

Unlike Lou Yanyue's pure destruction, which was a direct assault on the soul and consciousness, at this moment, the endless quantity in rapid collision was causing a frenzy in qualitative ascent.

After the rebirth form of the Trapped Dragon Lock transcended, it completed the Circle Realm · [Dragon-breaking Platform]!

Once you step inside, you can only be scattered into ashes under the endless onslaught.

Heavenly Punishment, descend!

The ripples after just three short collisions already caused the palace-like Circle Realm to tremble repeatedly, and the thunder after five excitations was enough to cause cracks to appear on the bodies of the Three-headed Ghost God. After the seventh qualitative change, the impact was barely withstood by the combined efforts of the Xu family's three brothers, and after the ninth evolution and explosion, they had no choice but to dodge.

But where can they hide?

It was as if the world had been turned upside down, the four directions seemed disordered, and in the void, reflections like mirrors had turned the entire sea area into a maze: up was not up, down was not down, front wasn't front, rear wasn't rear.

Even Lou Yanyue had become three, each one genuine, with no illusion. Countless chains in the void, true and false, wandered ceaselessly, so much so that even the true body couldn't be found.

And Lou Feng, now comfortably handling the logistics, with the Prosperity, burning tons and tons of spiritual crystals in the Spirit Transformation Furnace, not even bothering with the impurities-laden residue after burning, just discarding and replacing with new ones, earnestly supplying spiritual power to uncles and aunts at home through the Star of Bethlehem.

Apologies, but our Spiritual Shaping has always been shared and unguarded.

Shared spiritual resources, kid!

"Ha, having a craftsman at home feels pretty nice too." Lou Zhaoye laughed out loud: "Ah Feng has grown up too!"

"Indeed." Lou Yuling nodded in agreement: "I've watched Xiao Feng grow up, and he's great in every way, except... sigh..."

"Sigh, sigh..."

Lou Zhaoye couldn't help but sigh softly, "Ember..."

"Sigh..."

Lou Yanyue also nodded repeatedly, sighing long and ruefully.

Lou Feng's face turned green listening to this: Lou Yanyue, what the hell are you sighing about!

Moreover, what's wrong with me being a craftsman…

What's wrong with me being Ember!

"You can't blame Lou Feng entirely for this." A voice came through spiritual communication, sounding like a dog's bark: "He wasn't like this before, was quite polite to me."

"You've got the nerve to say that!!!!"

Lou Feng couldn't hold back anymore, and in a fury, spouted off a torrent of expletives in a Federation dialect, unstoppable until he noticed the deathly silence in the channel, at which point tears couldn't help but fall.

Then, he realized something was off…

"Wait, how did you get into my encrypted spiritual channel?"

"Huh? Isn't it public?"

The voice that shouldn't have appeared there was filled with innocence: "I just opened that lock casually, it wasn't difficult… I thought you were testing our rapport."

Our rapport my—

Lou Feng felt utterly helpless, yet Lou Zhaoye and Lou Yuling weren't bothered at all, and Lou Yanyue was already cheerfully greeting the newcomer.

For a moment, Lou Feng felt a sense of inferiority, as if he should be at the bottom of the ship.

"Hey, it's not a big deal, it's just that I recently acquired a batch of equipment from the Wulou Temple, and I want to test the waters to make a living."

That mockingly detestable voice laughed: "Please, a little help—"

Before the voice gave way, a dense fog, thick as a curtain, suddenly emerged between the sea and sky, filling every gap, then followed by the emergence of malice within the pale, turning into pitch-black!

Everywhere, the sound of chanting and murmuring echoed through the heavens and earth.

Amidst the curtain, countless Fly King's Spirits soared up like starlight, singing praises in unison:

"At that time, the Savior's Holy Throne told Isis: from this Paradise of myriad transformations, past a hundred trillion equi-structured nodes, there exists a Paradise called Blessing Park, the land has a colony, known as Fly King, now speaking... Seven layers of firewalls, seven layers of validation, seven layers of load balancing nodes, all surrounded by the Three Phases, for this reason, the country is named Paradise...

There are always various wonderful devices, ultra-precision mother machines, servers, workstations, milling machines, lathes, drilling centers, laser cutting centers…"

Amidst the densely packed chanting, those incredibly tiny souls connected into one, metamorphosing within the curtain, faintly outlining a majestic and vast silhouette.

Calipers, wrenches, WD-40, tape, hacksaw, files, vise, etc.—the seven treasures all appeared one by one.

From inside to out, countless concentric circles and patterns overlapped and spiraled, consuming and releasing. Silver radiance shimmered, the iron gleamed all over, as if covering the realm of desire, the realm of form, the formless realm, encompassing everything!


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