Chapter 82 Core Disintegration_1

Chapter 82: Chapter 82 Core Disintegration_1

"The exclusive power of the White Wolf Deity, Coming of the Future~"

"Simply put, it’s the ability to bring the power of your future self into the present, of course, it’s only one of the countless possible futures."

Feng Yuan said as he thrust the greatsword into the ground, eyeing his own attire that had hardly changed, Qi Chen looked skeptical. Glancing at Ah Mu who had turned into a Starry Heaven behemoth, Qi Chen said somewhat emotionally,

"I never thought we’d actually make it this far~ Starry Heaven behemoth... a Legendary Level Spirit Beast~"

"Starry Heaven behemoth shouldn’t be the end for Ah Mu. After all, it’s unlikely that the White Wolf Deity can summon too powerful a force. Theoretically, Legendary Level is the limit."

"Come on, any further would be a Sacred Beast."

"Ao~~~~"

A crimson giant dragon appeared in mid-air, its long and enormous body swiftly taking over the entire space. Then, the dragon waved a claw and its figure rapidly shrank. Feng Yuan nodded at the crimson giant dragon, saying,

"Not bad, Flame King of the Red Dragons shouldn’t be your end either. Keep it up~ you are to become the Red Divine Dragon, after all~"

"Ao~"

"Ahhh!!!!"

Following a piercing scream, Feng Yuan and Qi Chen involuntarily covered their ears. Feng Yuan glanced at the surprised and mature woman and said,

"Xiao Shuang, could you not scream so loudly, please?"

"What is going on here!"

"This is the future you, what’s so strange about that?"

"Eh?"

Watching Qi Xiaoshuang suddenly take out her phone to take a selfie, Qi Chen massaged his brow, unsure of what to say. Feng Yuan picked up his greatsword and said,

"Xiao Shuang, see what kind of ultimate techniques you can use. Qi Chen, you do the same. Let me go up first, otherwise Wu Feng will be angry soon~"

Feng Yuan said, gesturing towards Wu Feng who was continuously blocking attacks for everyone and occasionally looking back at the crowd with a resentful gaze. Without waiting for a response from the two, Feng Yuan, wielding the greatsword, charged forward. Qi Chen hesitated slightly and said,

"He used to wield a sickle, right... and he hasn’t changed much at all... Could it be..."

"What the heck! Why are almost all my techniques various support moves!"

Qi Chen glanced at Qi Xiaoshuang, who, after voicing her complaint, charged forward to use various buffing techniques. He nodded to Ah Mu and joined the fray. Yang Hongzhi, sensing the power within him, murmured,

"Is this really the future me?"

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hui, let’s go! Najia, you wait here for us!"

"Gina!"

Watching Yang Hongzhi charge forward with the two Spirit Beasts, Najia shook her head and began softly chanting something. Everyone felt a melodious song coming forth, making the power within them grow even more lively and robust.

"Najia has made her move too?"

Feng Yuan muttered under his breath, his sword cutting through the mechanical arm stretching before him. He incessantly worked to clear the mechanical weapons hindering their progress, cursing under his breath,

"What a troublesome thing!"

"Watch out!"

Wu Feng, who had fallen back to rest, saw a mechanical greatsword suddenly appear behind Feng Yuan and shouted in alarm. Just as the mechanical greatsword was about to pierce Feng Yuan, a shrill bird cry sounded, and terrifying black flames ignited on the greatsword, turning it instantly to ashes the next moment.

"Xiao Ji?"

The shrill bird cry resonated once more as pitch-black flames ignited all around. The White Wolf Deity joined the battle, its transformed appearance emanating utter sanctity. With Xiao Ji and the White Wolf Deity joining in, the obstacle of mechanical weapons was soon entirely cleared. The White Wolf Deity savagely grasped the transparent protective shield, causing ripples to spread. Feng Yuan approached the shield and shouted,

"Prepare your most powerful ultimate techniques. Attack together on my command!"

Upon hearing the response of the crowd, Feng Yuan stepped aside. The White Wolf Deity, with something in its mouth, was gathering power. Feng Yuan stood with the greatsword before him, silently muttering something. A circle of white runes emerged behind him, and the lines on his attire emitted a faint golden glow. The dark giant bird flapped its wings, a pitch-black fireball appearing before it, the fireball growing larger by the second.

Qi Chen waved the scepter in his hand, a crystal-like barrier shielding everyone at the forefront and blocking the core’s launched attacks. After what felt like a long while, Feng Yuan shouted loudly,

"Are you all ready? Get set... go!"

On the ground below, Granny Mianlan was talking with a middle-aged military officer. A fluffy brown ball with two pointy ears twitching occasionally sat near them. Behind it, the floating ancient stele would disappear now and then, and a tremendous magic circle would appear in mid-air, blocking attacks from the sky.

"We can’t keep going like this, we need to find another way. Have we made contact with Gitalien?"

"Report! No!"

"I wonder how much longer we can hold out..."

The middle-aged military officer sighed as he spoke, and Granny Mianlan, looking up at the barely visible Emerald Ruins in the sky, said,

"I hope they can be a bit quicker."

"Do you really have that much faith in them? It would be fine if Wu Feng could bring the Vermilion Bird in there, but now there isn’t a single Sacred Beast inside. Relying solely on Wu Feng seems a bit..."

The middle-aged officer sighed again, and just as Drudgeon’s magic circle was on the verge of collapsing, a blinding flash suddenly burst forth from the sky where the Emerald Ruins lay, followed, moments later, by a loud explosion. Streaks of golden light slashed through the sky, their trails clearly visible even in the daylight.

"Is this... did they succeed...?"

"Quick! Find out what those golden lights are immediately!"

Seeing the flash in the sky, Drudgeon packed up his magic circles and lay exhausted on the ground, his tongue sticking out.

"That’s ruthless, blowing themselves up!"

Feng Yuan, with his white wings outspread, flew through the air, looking at the falling debris and said helplessly, "Wu Feng, sitting on the Vermilion Bird, looked at the crowd. They had all dismounted from the Coming of the Future posture and sat on the White Wolf Deity. Yang Hongzhi said to Najia in his arms,

"You’ve worked hard."

"Gina~"

Wu Feng, seated on the Vermilion Bird, shouted to Feng Yuan,

"Hurry and rescue the others, this ruin is about to collapse!"

Feng Yuan turned with a smile, glanced at the White Wolf Deity, and as the Deity returned with the others to the sky above the ruins, Feng Yuan raised his greatsword and whispered,

"Let’s begin."

"Awooooo~~~"

The White Wolf Deity howled, and its magic runes gradually disappeared. Feng Yuan’s ornaments emitted white light, and several gears of differing sizes silently turned behind him. Pointing the tip of his greatsword at the Emerald Ruins below, countless rotating gear phantoms appeared within the ruins. As the gear phantoms materialized, the collapse of the ruins came to an immediate halt. Feng Yuan landed on the ground, his wings and the greatsword vanishing.

"All done~"

"That’s it? It’s resolved?"

Qi Chen looked at Feng Yuan, puzzled, as the White Wolf Deity howled and leaped into the sky. Qi Xiaoshuang watched the departing White Wolf Deity and said with some regret,

"Will it come back?"

"It probably won’t. By taking the Emerald Ruins with it, it should have left."

Feng Yuan, accepting Xiao Ji from Qi Chen, prodded the sleeping creature and said,

"This guy, really, why did he have to go so hard."

Putting Xiao Ji in his hoodie, Feng Yuan approached Xiao Shuang, who looked a bit sad, and said with a smile,

"I didn’t expect you to grow up so pretty~"

"Yeah, right, you just found out? Brother, someone wants to call you uncle!"

"Don’t talk nonsense! I’m not interested in that!"

"Who believes that~"

Watching Feng Yuan and Qi Xiaoshuang bickering, Qi Chen shook his head and looked at the sleeping Ah Mu in his arms. Thinking for a moment, he shouted to Feng Yuan,

"They won’t have any problems after using the Coming of the Future, will they?"

"Huh?"

"No problem, they’ll just be tired for a while, since they abruptly received a power far beyond their current strength. A good night’s rest should suffice."

Seeing the still lively Dreaming Dragon Baby on Feng Yuan’s shoulder, Qi Chen could only choose to believe Feng Yuan’s word. Gently placing Ah Mu in his backpack, he looked up at the night sky and said,

"This time was truly exhausting..."

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