Extra Chapter 14: Rise

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The vast and boundless Mother River of Wind and Fire flows tirelessly ahead, as if playing a symphony of life. Closing his eyes, Yadong feels as though the clear waters are gently cleansing his soul. Listening to the sound of the flowing current, he feels a profound sense of ease throughout his entire body.

Chen Yue and Kuang Chao reach the base of the wall, where they scale it like geckos, joining Jin Jiang to scout the area.

A person of Elder Saint official’s age, deeply nurtured by the doctrines of the Cathedral of Light, would likely hold this cathedral in high regard.

However, as our reserves were depleted, we gradually found ourselves outmatched. Our original world coordinates were lost one by one, and some were even seized by the enemy to be turned into puppet legions that attacked us in return. To prevent those worlds from falling into ruin, we had no choice but to abandon all world portals and focus on fleeing, wandering through the void.

A moment later, just as Lang Hongxiang was about to probe his divine sense into his spatial ring, a wave of unease suddenly surged within him, as if some danger were imminent.

So, that bouquet on the table had been a gift from this big fellow. Song Xi must have known, which is why she threw it away without a second glance.

It was only when her mother’s voice rang out again that she snapped out of her chaotic haze of speculation and looked toward her.

Although Wuma Feichi had heard from Wuma Piaoxue that she had a boyfriend, he had never known his identity, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but look toward her.

Zhiyin saw her two nephews arrive, so she quickly got up and shifted slightly to the left of the grandmother.

Perhaps due to being shielded by the rules or damaged during the great battle, the slumbering Shaymin was unable to provide a lock-on, leaving Bai Yuling to search on his own.

Even as sleep drew near, Bai Ruxue’s excitement had not yet faded. It was only when Ruo Xin urged her for the third time to return to her room that she reluctantly climbed down from Ruo Xin’s bed.

In that moment, she finally understood: it wasn’t that he was busy, but that he simply didn't want to answer her calls.

"Brother, why are you so opposed to me going to Yeyin? It is, after all, the fief of our seventh brother." Compared to other places, at least there she had someone she could trust and rely on.

Indeed, the Dragon Emperor’s words held truth; every member of the Dragon Soul was an incredibly powerful entity. Lin Feiyu had witnessed the Dragon Emperor’s might during the previous battle with Xiu Si. If such a force were left unchecked, the consequences could be terrifying.

Ghost Hand nodded and gestured toward the doorway. Immediately, a burly man walked in, wearing a black tank top that revealed his thick arms. On his shoulder, he carried a burlap sack.

Of course. He had no time to consider that now, for he knew that if this guy didn't wait, he would be left behind.

He would always brush her off with excuses about being busy or having things to attend to, never offering her a clear explanation.

It was a place known to every citizen of the Amaterasu Kingdom. It was not far away and had once been considered the most prosperous and wealthy land in the world, yet for the grand noble families, true peace was only found far away from it.

Opposite them, behind Li Guangling, the two young men standing there exchanged a glance, a cold glint flashing in their eyes.

Xi Xichen and Tangtang did not know how much time had passed, their eyes covered by black cloth.

Tian Long was speechless, but with no other choice, he followed the guardian's instructions and began placing the items one by one.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the alchemy furnace finally ceased emitting green smoke. After a hum, it fell silent and remained motionless.

Through this experience, more ideas on how to apply the power of replication to various aspects of combat had emerged in his mind. In short, everything had only just begun.

Hearing this, everyone in the human camp turned to look toward the temple gates. Wu Ming and his two teammates from the evil spirit faction walked in openly, without any attempt at concealment.

After Jiang Qi explained his reason for entering, the others followed suit, sharing why they had come.

"Whoosh." Just as Lin Xiaoan turned around, preparing to continue his work, Fang San suddenly lunged from behind, a long, thin dagger in his hand.

"Jiang Bin, was this your doing?" Seeing Jiang Bin there, Yang Tinghe felt his mind descend into chaos and could not help but shout.

Wang Hong reached out to snatch Lin Haoyu’s phone, cursing, "Lin, go to hell!" Lin Haoyu delivered a horizontal elbow strike; *snap*, it connected with Wang Hong’s face. The tip of his elbow was like a sharp knife, and Wang Hong crashed to the ground.

The entire hole was only a meter high, and after jumping down, the water reached past his legs. Zhang Jinkai followed, slowly crouching down and shrinking into the space below.

Everything was poured full and set on the table. No one was allowed to help drink; even the Black Knight could not assist, nor could Sunny, even if Nan Tianci sat there. As for the consequences after returning, that was not the concern of the others.

Taibai nodded. That was it—that day, he had felt a sense of being watched, but he hadn't been able to discover who it was.

Jing Rong looked at the handsome, scholarly youth before her, lost in a helpless reverie. She suddenly began to feel that Lu Lianzhen was actually not that bad to her; at least her own hardships were merely physical, while theirs were burdens of the heart.

Seeing the Ice Source Dragon still so full of vigor, the God King and Demon King exchanged bitter smiles. They had arrived at the Sea Continent with full confidence, but now not only had their entire army been wiped out, but they themselves were likely in danger. It seemed the only option was to find a way to leave and reconsider their plans.

Combining this with the phone call from earlier, could this Taibai really be a low-key son of a high-ranking official? Otherwise, how could he be so formidable?