Chapter 817 - 537: Never Forget Even in Death_2
Chapter 817 - 537: Never Forget Even in Death_2
"In the future, if you need backup, call for more people seriously. Calling just one person, is it saving someone or causing harm?"
"If it wasn’t us who came, there would have been a big problem, understand?"
Fa Shun smiled bitterly, without responding.
Zumama and Angry Iron Plate surrounded the tall Jade-toothed Treasure Elephant, feeling its jade-like texture with great enthusiasm, which left the gentle and wise Beast King a bit helpless.
At this moment, hearing about the farewell, they both turned around and waved.
The next moment.
Lin Guang retracted the overly large, inconvenient Angry Iron Plate into the Sea of Spirit, then looked around to determine the direction, and raised his hand to take out a small purple dragon-shaped jade seal from the seven-colored dragon ring.
It was a new Dragon Soaring One, a means prepared by the equipment department for them to return home.
Then...
In front of the Spirit Masters and ordinary people present, as if gazing upon a Divine Spirit.
In an instant.
Frenzied lightning burst and shaped from Lin Guang’s palm.
A hundred-meter-long pale blue Great Xia Divine Dragon constructed by thunder emerged atop the mountain, swallowing the five people whole into its belly, then soared into the sky, transforming into a flash of lightning in the night sky, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
During the rapid ascent, the last sight the five people inside the dragon’s belly saw was Fa Shun and the thousands of others joining their hands in prayer, bowing in a salute.
Then...
They ascended higher and higher until everything shrank to invisibility.
"......"
"Ah—exhausted, just exhausted."
Vishdair’s slender frame instantly softened, slipping ahead of everyone like a beautiful snake and wrapping around Lin Guang, her voluptuous fullness naturally pressing and deforming against the young man’s chest, her full and powerful long legs entwining his waist, resting her chin on Lin Guang’s shoulder.
Then...
She suddenly spoke words of comfort.
"Alright, we’ve done quite well, don’t worry too much."
In her warm embrace, Lin Guang remained silent for a moment.
Until he felt his hands held by two different pairs of hands, and someone pressed up against his back, and he quietly spoke.
"Mm."
Everyone also fell silent, just feeling each other’s warmth and heartbeat.
Though it seemed successfully resolved, and quite rewarding,
even with the main villain removed, all the destruction and casualties, those dead and hollow towns, were irreversible.
At this moment, Lin Guang somewhat understood why Jing Ning and Li Jiatu wanted him and others to venture beyond Great Xia to have a look.
"Great Xia does not have the power to save everyone."
This was what Jing Ning said to them before they set off.
But now it seemed, there might be an unfinished half to that sentence.
"But at least, we can remember those who sacrificed."
Fortunately...
Lin Guang’s memory was quite good.
He would remember all of this, transforming it into his motivation to move forward.
He exchanged a glance with Dragon Bubble, nestled among everyone, sharing a brief eye contact, his lips twitching slightly upward as he softly said, "Alright."
"When we get back to Great Xia, let’s take a break and go explore Wandong Province for a few days."
Chelina, who was embracing him from behind, couldn’t help but show a gentle smile.
Lisa cheered, "Yay!!"
Zumama froze for a moment, then quickly reacted, "Boss, I want to visit that factory!"
Vishdair, too, showed great interest.
Everyone was suddenly energized, releasing Lin Guang but still gathering around him, chatting and discussing leisurely.
As they chatted.
Lin Guang seemed to have thought of something, suddenly taking out his phone and browsing through previously downloaded data, his dark eyes fluctuating slightly.
Beside him, Chelina leaned on his shoulder, holding his hand, fingers intertwined, speaking gently, "What’s wrong?"
Lin Guang looked at the page on his phone.
—"High-Risk Demon Race List of Great Xia".
"Nothing, just seemed to remember something."
At the top of the list, the information of thirteen peak Demon Races was prominently recorded.
However, Lin Guang, already familiar with their information, didn’t look at other entries; his eyes lingered on a particular column.
Recorded Time.
"Decay Smoke Demon"
Recorded Time: 327 years ago
"Fate Severing Demon"
Recorded Time: 313 years ago
"Entropy Silence Demon"
Recorded Time: 348 years ago.
......
"Void Eye Demon"
Recorded Time: 21 years ago.
"......"
—Among the thirteen peak Demon Races, all others entered the records over three hundred years ago, only the Void Eye Demon was discovered just over twenty years ago.
Objectively, this was not surprising.
The Demon Race evolves rapidly, who knows how many variants exist, it stands to reason that a new peak Demon Race could emerge.
He even had a direct encounter with a Void Eye Demon King outside Zhen Sheng City, theoretically, he should have already demystified it.
"..."
Outside Zhen Sheng City.
Speaking of which, why did that Void Eye Demon King specifically descend there?
For some reason, Lin Guang suddenly felt an inexplicable thick discomfort in his heart.
Yet this discomfort seemed to trigger some invisible switch, vanishing instantly, making him momentarily forget what he was puzzled about.
"Maybe it’s just an illusion."
Lin Guang smiled, turning off his phone screen.
But...
At that moment.
The golden scripture, a Divine Object from the Secret Realm stored in the Sea of Spirit, glimmered faintly.
Simultaneously.
A faint, nearly undetectable, unknown source of singing sounded in his heart.
It was a female voice, seeming to come from an extremely remote, abyss-like deep sea, carrying a faint trace of melancholy.
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