Chapter 827
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Chapter 827: The Survivors of Cangnan
Fang Mo’s action left Lu Baoyou, the members of the [Nightfall] team, and the instructors secretly observing the scene dumbfounded.
What is going on with this batch of new recruits?
This situation… is really hard to understand, huh?
Cangnan survivors?
Upon hearing these four words, Lin Qiye seemed to recall something, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
“You were born in Cangnan?”
Cangnan is Lin Qiye’s hometown, and it is also the [Mortal Realm] he created using the divine power of the Seraph.
Fifteen years ago, an Outer God used [Shiva’s Wrath] to directly erase everything in Cangnan City. As a survivor, Lin Qiye carried the [Mortal Realm] of the Seraph and used miracles to prolong the life of this city.
The deceased beings returned, the destroyed buildings were reshaped, and in that miraculous divine kingdom, all destruction seemed as if it had never happened.
Until ten years later… the day when the divine power in the [Mortal Realm] was exhausted.
Cangnan City vanished into golden light, disappearing between heaven and earth, and along with it, the residents of Cangnan City who had been saved by miracles also disappeared.
However, during these ten years, the descendants of the residents saved by miracles were completely transcendent from the existence of the [Mortal Realm]. Even though the entire city had vanished, these children still survived…
This was the ten years of bloodline continuation that Lin Qiye brought to Cangnan City.
And the children born during these ten years, who were born and raised in miracles, were also referred to as the generation of miracles.
Their parents existed because of miracles, and when they were in their mothers’ wombs, the blood flowing in their bodies, the flesh that shaped their bodies, and the souls that were born all carried the aura of “miracles.”
This is also why Lin Qiye felt this boy was so familiar.
The boy truly had Lin Qiye’s power and aura flowing within him; he existed because of Lin Qiye. This relationship transcended mere blood ties and was a much closer connection…
“That’s right.” Fang Mo looked up at Lin Qiye, “My name is Fang Mo.”
The day after Cangnan was erased, which was also the day Lin Qiye relied on the [Mortal Realm] to restart Cangnan.
“Why is the power of miracles within you so rich?” Lin Qiye asked in confusion. “When I was in Cangnan, I also encountered other children born within ten years. The miracle aura in them was very weak, almost undetectable.”
“My master said I was born on the second day after Cangnan was erased, so the power of miracles on me is particularly rich,” Fang Mo replied. “Moreover, through my master’s guidance in cultivation, the power of miracles has been continuously refined, so it has become even richer.”
The second day after Cangnan was erased was also the day Lin Qiye relied on the [Mortal Realm] to restart Cangnan.
At that time, everything in Cangnan City was reorganized by the power of miracles, not weakened by the passage of time; it was indeed at its most prosperous moment.
I see… Lin Qiye pondered.
“Your master? Who is your master?”
Upon hearing this question, Fang Mo’s expression became serious. He lowered his voice and respectfully replied, “My master… is the True Monarch of Pure Source, Qingyuan, Yang Jian.”
Yang Jian?!
Upon hearing these two words, Lin Qiye was momentarily stunned before he realized.
This child… is Yang Jian’s disciple?
He is a disciple of the Great Xia God?
At this moment, Lin Qiye did not know what the name Yang Jian represented, nor did he understand the familiar person behind these two words…
“Get away from me!” Lu Baoyou glared at Fang Mo and coldly said, “Once I settle my grievances with him, I’ll come back to kill you!”
Fang Mo frowned, turned, and stood in front of Lin Qiye, resolutely stating, “I said, you are not worthy of making Lord Qiye take action!”
“You!” Lu Baoyou was enraged.
At that moment, Lin Qiye reached out and gently patted Fang Mo’s shoulder.
Fang Mo was taken aback and turned to see Lin Qiye smiling slightly at him. “Child, step behind me. This is my conflict with him; let me handle it myself.”
Without waiting for Fang Mo to respond, Lin Qiye stepped forward, placing him behind himself.
“Since you want to kill me so badly, I’ll give you a chance… a fair chance to fight.”
Lin Qiye unfastened the [Zhanbai] at his waist and casually tossed it to Fang Mo behind him. He clasped his hands in the air, and two familiar magic circles opened, with a pair of straight blades landing steadily in his hands.
Draped in a deep red cloak, stepping into the night, he calmly walked toward Lu Baoyou, holding dual blades.
“Same realm, same weapons; I will only use the [Mortal Realm] to fight you.”
Lu Baoyou understood the first two sentences, but he did not realize what “only using the [Mortal Realm]” meant…
“Good!” Upon hearing this, Lu Baoyou’s fighting spirit reignited.
He scanned the surrounding new recruits, who were watching eagerly, and frowned, speaking ominously, “You bunch of trash, get back! I said it’s a fair duel. If any of you dare to sneak attack him while we are fighting, even if I win, I will chop off your heads!
Get lost!!”
With that last sentence, Lu Baoyou infused a hint of fallen angel’s authority into his voice. A crimson light burst from his eyes, and the overwhelming pressure made the surrounding new recruits involuntarily swallow hard and step back several paces.
In the center of the chaotic training ground, a spacious area opened up.
Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow.
“Come.”
He spoke calmly.
Boom—!!
Behind Lu Baoyou, a pair of dark red winged shadows materialized, and with a powerful flap, he shot toward Lin Qiye at an astonishing speed.
His speed was so fast that the surrounding new recruits couldn’t react. By the time Lu Baoyou reappeared, he was already in front of Lin Qiye, his blade gleaming.
This strike, if it were any of the new recruits present, ninety-five percent of them wouldn’t be able to withstand it…
Of course, Lin Qiye was clearly not among them.
Through the mental perception of the [Mortal Realm] and his terrifying dynamic vision, Lin Qiye discerned Lu Baoyou’s movements and the trajectory of his blade. He lightly shifted half a step to the side, avoiding the blade’s flash, and then swung the two straight blades in his hands, creating a crescent arc aimed at Lu Baoyou.
Lu Baoyou’s dark red wings trembled, and his figure quickly soared into the sky. At the same time, a strange glimmer flashed in his eyes, and the power of corruption attached itself to Lin Qiye’s two straight blades through the invisible forbidden void.
Lin Qiye seemed to sense something and suddenly released the straight blades in his hands.
In the next moment, the handles of those two blades simultaneously opened wide, revealing two ferocious giant mouths, with dark red fangs gnashing at the air, producing a sound that made one’s teeth ache.
If Lin Qiye had released the blades just a moment slower, his hands would have likely been completely devoured by the handles by now.
