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Her Lord God had finally come back!
“Sob~”
But when she saw him, she couldn’t stay strong anymore. Tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes. All her fear and emotions burst forth.
“Chen Ling… wuwu…”
The curse master in front of her felt a jolt in his heart. When did this person get behind him? He had absolutely no sense of it!
Instinctively, he released a dark spell.
The hand that hadn’t yet touched Sui Li’er paused in mid-air, transforming into a claw. In the palm of his hand, a small black sphere condensed instantly, containing extremely terrifying energy.
This little black sphere wasn’t as basic as the “Minor Fireball Spell.” The energy contained within the two couldn’t even be compared.
He spun around and aimed for Chen Ling’s face, moving at a speed akin to a fleeting thunderbolt.
Seeing Sui Li’er’s tears, the smile on Chen Ling’s face disappeared instantly.
“Dirty hands, don’t touch me.”
That’s right, he had lost the privilege to shake hands with Chen Ling. The consequence of not being able to serve as Chen Ling’s pawn was only one. Anyone who dared to harbor intentions towards Sui Li’er wouldn’t survive.
With a slight tilt of his head, he easily evaded the thunderous attack. In the next moment, the curse master felt a glint of cold light before him.
He didn’t even see Chen Ling move. His hands fell to the ground.
???
As the black sphere landed, the surrounding energy abruptly contracted. The sphere distorted instantly and was about to explode.
But then Chen Ling’s foot stepped on it. With a soft “pu” sound, like releasing gas, the black energy sphere deflated rapidly, then vanished.
The curse master in front of Chen Ling: ???
However, before he could react, “bang!”
Chen Ling’s fist pierced through his abdomen. Blood sprayed out from his back toward Sui Li’er behind him, frightening her into instinctively closing her eyes.
But with a thought, Chen Ling stored all the blood in the system space. He couldn’t let that filthy blood splatter on her.
Only a cool breeze was left, brushing against Sui Li’er’s face.
Everything happened too quickly. Other people hadn’t even noticed Chen Ling’s return. They only heard a chilling scream!
“Ah!”
As people turned their heads,
“Bang bang!”
They saw Chen Ling break the curse master’s legs with two kicks, then stomp on him with one foot. His gaze was icy as he looked down at the fallen dark mage.
Everyone around was stunned.
The group of dark mages looked at Chen Ling in confusion: Was this the student their king had warned them to be cautious of earlier?
Why was he able to trample even the esteemed Curse Master under his foot?
The students fleeing around also stood bewildered.
They didn’t know the person beneath Chen Ling’s foot was a Curse Master; they only knew he was a powerful dark mage. A person they couldn’t possibly contend against was being effortlessly trodden upon by Chen Ling.
In an instant, their perception of his strength was thoroughly revised. Everyone knew he was formidable, but to this extent?
Yan Ran, however, breathed a sigh of relief: He’s finally back…
Apart from Sui Li’er, she was the one who most wanted Chen Ling to come back. With him around, all problems would be resolved easily.
In her heart, if the Curse Master was a deity, then Chen Ling was… a super deity!
Just then, the terrifying Curse spell of the dark mage in the sky had taken form. Terrifying energy spread out, causing everyone to look up in despair!
Even the instructors still engaged in the battle, everyone had a single thought in their minds: It’s over, it’s a curse spell.
The other dark mages were also taken aback.
A distant dark mage who didn’t know what had happened urgently shouted: “Master! The king ordered us to leave them alive!”
Under this curse spell, all the students would die! Even some of the instructors might not survive. The king would certainly hold them accountable.
“What’s wrong with her? Where’s Master Wang?”
Their Master Wang was the one beneath Chen Ling’s foot, the person whose hands had been chopped off and legs broken.
The female curse master naturally understood the king’s orders, but the strength of the person before her was too horrifying. She had noticed him from the moment Chen Ling appeared.
If she didn’t use her most powerful move, not only would these junior mages not be able to be brought back, but all the dark mages present would die.
“Quick, go help Master Wang!”
The surrounding dark mages immediately controlled their spells and hurled them at Chen Ling.
However, Chen Ling didn’t pay any attention to those people. He just stared coldly at the waste under his foot.
At the same time, a horrifying aura burst forth, filling the entire Rune Continent in an instant. His voice resounded in the minds of everyone in this world: “I can’t bear to see her cry, why should you?”
His voice was like the timeless chant of a deity, plain yet concealing endless, fearsome wrath.
All around the world, people from every corner simultaneously showed expressions of terror.
What is this… voice?
Who is speaking?
At this moment, the Star Leaders of the Twelve Constellation Palaces were already thoroughly alarmed, their every hair standing on end.
Chen Ling’s voice caused Chen Tianming, who was unconscious, to open his eyes with a bewildered and frightened expression.
They knew, this voice belonged to that person, the master of the sun!
They wanted to release their auras, to trace the source of the voice, but they couldn’t do it at all. Chen Ling’s aura filled the entire world. He was suppressing every individual in the world, including the star leaders of the constellation palaces!
This instilled even more fear in them, making them wonder: Just how terrifying is that person’s strength?
That moment of oppressive feeling rendered everyone in the world unable to move.
〚 Ding: 39 dark mages, emotional anomaly, points – 2.5 billion… 〛
Those 39 dark mages naturally heard Chen Ling’s voice. That furious voice made the hearts of all of them involuntarily tremble.
They thought Chen Ling was addressing them!
What the heck… I haven’t done anything! Who did I make cry?
Xuan Ming stood in terror, unable to move, her aura completely contained.
Upon receiving the message, Qitian Ming immediately set off for the Flame Blue Town. Yet, while in mid-air, he sensed Chen Ling’s aura and immediately lost control over his spells.
Like a wing-clipped fat bird, he plummeted from the sky.
Screw it! I shouldn’t have interfered!
Not only him, but the whole world was banned from flying, and everyone who was still flying fell from the sky.
No one understood what had happened. The higher one was flying, the more disastrous the fall. Magic flying vessels, however, were unaffected. The pilots froze, but the machines could still continue to fly.
But if Chen Ling didn’t retract this aura, those vessels would sooner or later lose control and crash.
Meanwhile, on the ocean, the ongoing battle between Mi Jiu and the masked figure was also affected by Chen Ling’s aura.
The masked figure’s heart shook tremendously: Whose aura is this? It’s so terrifying? Could someone have ascended to godhood before him?
Feeling this terrifying energy, he even yearned for that realm in his heart!
As long as he devoured Mi Jiu before him, he would surely become a god in a single step!
Mi Jiu, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief: He’s finally back…
He is the true god after all!
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