Chapter 891 - 538: Heart’s Return, the Legendary Stage? (2)
Chapter 891 - 538: Heart’s Return, the Legendary Stage? (2)
But why do the opponent’s strength and speed, along with that burning martial arts power, exceed the tier of a Lower-Rank Envoy from every direction?
"Strange...."
Similarly, on the other side.
Wu Yunhai on the high building also noticed this anomaly, slightly frowned, and sensed the questioning gazes from Yan Changkong and the others.
"He hasn’t yet reached the Transparent Martial Arts Origin."
Said in a deep voice, Wu Yunhai was very certain of his speculation.
Transcendents need to form a complete spiritual world to open the Sea of Origin and gain infinite power, reaching the level of an Upper-Rank Envoy.
Martial Artists follow a similar principle, but it is termed as Transparent Origin.
But now....
Crack!
Cracks spread across the earth, and the flowing lava melted everything.
The young man in black slowly turned around, and everyone could see through the distorted air, confirming that it was neither a Martial Arts Origin nor a complete spiritual world projection.
"Then how is he doing it?"
With a puzzled expression, Pandor and Yan Changkong and the others were more shocked.
This completely broke their understanding and surpassed the recorded martial arts history of the High Wall Alliance.
Regarding this.
"The ability of Elementalization, indeed interesting."
A deep voice echoed, and everyone’s gaze focused, seeing all the twisted mist suddenly disperse on the scorched black earth melted by lava.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The strong wind blew, and the scorching wind scattered everywhere.
Chen Feng looked at the ice sculpture figure on the distant high building, the glow surrounding his body suddenly converged within him, disappearing without a trace.
"However."
Buzz!!
The world shook, and the red-gold light pierced through the world.
Wu Yunhai and the others looked up and then witnessed an unforgettable scene.
"If the world were under my control."
"Can your elements still serve you?"
The words echoed, and Meister’s pupils on the high building trembled greatly, his body seemingly under some kind of oppression, with the surface ice layer swiftly melting.
Looking intently, it was a blazing sun, explosively hanging in the sky dome.
The dark mist was mostly dispelled as a grand red moon orbited around, stabilizing the sky.
Crack crack crack crack!
In an instant, all the erupting frost power was forcefully suppressed, even rapidly melted, and even the Ice Seal Domain couldn’t be implemented, like being suppressed by a stronger domain and world.
With a shaken expression, Meister gazed firmly at the sun and moon suspension, along with the group of stars emerging later, feeling a deep disbelief.
Unwilling to admit, he looked down again.
In Qinggang City, lava flowed, storms raged, and endless tornadoes appeared at an unknown time, strengthening the flames.
All the silver frost completely receded as if it had never appeared.
"How is this possible?"
Meister’s heart trembled, appearing momentarily dazed.
The angels like Wu Yunhai felt an incomparable mighty pressure, only sensing their flesh melting and cells disintegrating.
The bewildered gaze focused on one spot, and Chen Feng on the ground took a step out.
Step!
With his footstep certain, he stood before Meister.
He appeared plain and unremarkable, with no surrounding glow evident.
But with his appearance, even a finger pointed out.
Meister completely withdrew from the Elementalization state and was horrified to find he couldn’t control the frost anymore.
Heaven and earth, front and back, left and right.
Every direction had boundless burning heat coming, and he couldn’t utilize any power.
It was like the weight of a world pressed on him, or like being oppressed by the king in an Absolute Domain.
He could only stand trembling in place, watching that raised index finger slowly pointing towards him.
"He actually... entered the legendary stage."
"About to... cross that threshold."
Meister’s heart was in turmoil, fully realizing Chen Feng’s uniqueness.
No longer struggling, he slowly closed his eyes, starting to await the arrival of death.
The consequence of the defeat was clear to him.
And the price of returning to darkness and silence, he was unwilling but knew the gap between the two was undeniable, unable to resist.
Buzz!
However, until the end.
The scorching wind brushed by, and Meister felt no pain.
Confused, he opened his eyes, observing Chen Feng making no move, just calmly overlooking him like a superior being watching him.
"I hate wasting effort."
"If you still wish to die."
The wind scattered, and the flames receded.
The entire world returned once again to pitch-black darkness. Whether it be the sun and moon, the stars, or even the lava and storms—all disappeared at this moment.
Meister was slightly stunned, and saw Chen Feng’s indifferent gaze once more.
He understood the implication; there was no longer any pride or resentment.
"Subordinate... Meister."
"Greetings to the Master!"
Click!
Leather boots hit the ground as he knelt on one knee, indicating his loyalty.
Seeing this, Chen Feng’s expression softened, and he gently nodded.
The resurrection using the Divine Attribute Fragment itself was a great cost, and it took him much effort to collect nine pieces.
Killing the resurrected angel was clearly somewhat unwise.
As for the previous conflicts.
Looking at Meister’s complete submission, Chen Feng slowly turned his head, looking around.
The sound of whistling filled the air as five other angels, including Wu Yunhai, turned into streaks of light, rapidly approaching.
"Wu Yunhai, pays respect to the Master!"
"Subordinate, Pandor, vows to follow loyally..."
"Yan will certainly follow the Master..."
A series of voices pledging allegiance rang out continuously, all angels declaring their loyalty.
Chen Feng knew that the previous act of killing to warn others had already had the best effect.
Only powerful strength could earn genuine trust.
Moreover, with the imprint of resurrection, he could control the life and death of these people at any time, without worrying about betrayal.
"Only, this matter does not need to be disclosed to them."
Surveying the worshipping crowd, Chen Feng decided not to reveal the imprint.
He did not want these angels to have any other thoughts.
"Rise, all of you."
Then, signaling for everyone to get up, Chen Feng finally had the time to truly observe them.
Wu Yunhai and Meister were the only two Lower-Rank Envoys, with strengths clearly superior to the other four.
And according to his estimates, these two are considered top-tier among Lower-Rank Envoys, stronger than Andre and Far, very close to the pre-second transformation Holy Shield Giant.
Just like the previous Ice Seal Domain, it already had the embryonic form of Spiritual World power.
As for the other four.
Burly as a small mountain—the Red Copper Giant, Pandor.
Holding a silver Ancient Martial Longsword, with silver streaks in white hair—Yan Changkong...
Although they are only at the Equal Level Envoy, placed on Earth Star, they surpass most First Rank Legendary Levels.
It can be said that if he can bring all six to Earth Star, it would definitely be a great advantage.
Even, relying on this.
He could potentially become the third great power alongside Chi Country and Platinum Federation.
"But I don’t know, how to take them away?"
Thoughts flashed, Chen Feng found himself a bit puzzled.
These six are not connected by Spiritual Link, which is different from the case of the Holy Shield Giant. This is the first time encountering such a situation.
Could it also be related to that imprint, allowing him to summon them?
While pondering, he felt, perhaps mistakenly.
Chen Feng sensed a surprising brightness in the eyes of Wu Yunhai and the others.
Not merely a simple conviction in strength; rather, it was as if they saw a legend, filled with a hint of curiosity and fervor.
...
At the same moment.
Nighttime, Black Port City.
The moon hung high, stars dotted the sky.
Red and blue lights flashed brightly, a flying car from the security hall swooshed by, casting a beam of searchlight as it flew past.
The edges of the city below remained shrouded in darkness, a black drunkard fell asleep under a lamppost.
Seemingly peaceful, all the scenes of the night were captured by the distant ravens.
The church below still held a faint amber glow, akin to the last belief of God in the world.
"Worthy of the Power of the Dead, truly the best force for meddling with minds."
"By this, we should soon achieve the result we want."
A steady voice echoed in the church, seemingly smiling with praise.
But if one looked closely, aside from a humanoid statue and a few candles, there were no other figures.
"Those few divines are not easy to provoke."
"They may have already noticed, we only have one chance."
A cold grunt responded, hiding a trace of restrained brutal force.
Shadows moved within the church, a black-robed figure appearing at an unknown time.
Facing the reminder, with a slight smile, the only statue nodded gently, seeming to come alive.
"Don’t worry."
"They won’t intervene."
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