64 Tribulation Transcendence

Os Anos em que Fui o Chefe do Abismo Maligno Li Wenjiu 1864 words 2026-08-05 05:24:45

Listening to Angmar’s words, the three of them once again experienced a sense of unreality. The prophet had settled everything in just a few words, skipping any self-introductions or getting-to-know-you phases, as if utterly certain they would stay in the western suburbs to learn, while happily maintaining his own aura of mystery.

"Your Highness need not be nervous; I harbor no ill intentions toward you. This matter is a long story and difficult to explain in mere words. Your Highness will understand at a glance with your divine sense," Yun Yi said, extending his divine sense outward to share a portion of his memories with Princess Yue.

In her view, at least this holiday allowed busy family members to reunite, spend time in harmony, and share a wonderful experience.

After taking on the role of advisor to the prince, Angmar had resided in Dalaran alongside Prince Kael'thas year-round, and the opportunities to see his family had steadily dwindled. Their last meeting had taken place before the Scourge forces attacked Silvermoon City; he had hastily departed only after settling Leia and his adoptive father in a safe location.

Hearing this, several ramen chefs, already exhausted and sitting on the ground, instantly shuddered.

This drove the crystal being to the peak of fury. The moment it landed, a light brighter than the sun surged from within its body, preparing to launch a counterattack against Richard, Molly, and their group.

Although this still failed to resolve the fundamental problem and they would ultimately be crushed by Yigo, it could indeed buy them more time.

Only a few days had passed, yet a third of Gabriel's substantial operating funds had already been drained by microtransactions.

"What?! How is that possible?!" Those who looked over upon hearing Connie’s voice expressed extreme disbelief at his words.

Having discovered Yun Yi, the two black men naturally also spotted the carcass of the Hellhound King beside him. They exchanged a surprised and delighted glance, and Yun Yi saw greed gleaming in their eyes—though, naturally, his own expression had been identical not long before.

Yang Tao still could not perceive the slightest change. According to the records within the heritage, there ought to have been a remarkably prominent transformation, so why was there none?

At that moment, Zheng Chenggong felt his head swell violently, as if it had been pumped full of this massive volume of knowledge, threatening to burst at the seams.

"Lightning-attribute energy is the most violent and aggressive. To have endured until now without fainting shows you have a fine willpower," the golden-robed elder said while reciting a series of chants. Those chants condensed into golden light and poured into Yifan's body.

Zhao Xiaoyan was consumed by bashfulness, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. It wasn't that she didn't want to push Yang Tao away, but at that moment, she abruptly realized her entire body had gone limp, as if she possessed not an ounce of strength.

Chen Bao's current maximum psychic radiation value was only sixteen thousand, leaving an indescribable, colossal gulf before reaching one hundred million.

"Since my husband has proposed it, how could I not be satisfied!" Yelu Chunxi embraced Yang Yue and said joyfully!

"The opponent anticipated that I would use the power of a Destiny Immortal... Once the power of a Destiny Immortal interferes, the clues will destroy themselves," Liang Yu smiled and said.

However, far more shocked than them were the Saint Sovereigns of the Hou family. When they saw these wisps of black qi suddenly emerge, their bodies trembled instantly.

It couldn't be him—how could it be? He was the only outsider here. Could there be a traitor within the Wang family after all?

That palm belonged to a man. He grabbed the black scroll, yet no danger manifested whatsoever.

Fear stems from the unknown. The opponent's ability to stimulate biological brains from a distance was truly incomprehensible, let to say how one might resist it.

Naturally, there was also a method of liberation: thoroughly activating the Primordial Array and sending everyone into the true Kunpeng Nest.

Ye Zixin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Big sister, I'm not your fan at all!

Jianming carefully observed her expression. Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, he quickly raised a hand in surrender. "Alright, don't get worked up. I'll leave, I'm leaving right now. You two must be careful on the way." With that, he walked away, looking back every three steps.

Seeing the mammoth's thick trunk—which was no thinner than her own tail—Yue Jin felt immensely fortunate that she hadn't been whipped by it, otherwise the sensation would have been terribly stinging.

The other person struggling not to laugh was Xuefeng. She was nearly convulsing with suppressed mirth; had she not tried her utmost to hold it in, she likely would have given away her position from the spatial rift due to laughing out loud. Fortunately, she managed to contain it in the end.

"..." Everyone present fell silent. Professor Xavier had always been the steadfast pillar of support for mutants; for him to utter such self-defeating words meant the situation was truly grim.

"Who's there?" Tang Zhenhua, sitting in the main room drinking cold water, felt something was amiss. He walked out and locked eyes with Yinsuo.

At the exit of the entire Vast Demonic Mountain, not a single person from the Imperial Spirit Divine Dynasty remained; all had been reduced to blood flowing across the ground below.

Truth be told, Aunt Song Ling's guidance to him had been very timely, and she had also expressed her appreciation for Luxi. Regardless of whether this was out of consideration for Grandpa Lu and Grandma Lu, or genuine fondness for Luxi's singing talent, her approach was entirely appropriate—one might even call it remarkably enthusiastic.

Furthermore, with Ye Hua framing it this way, Weileng would only attribute the credit for obtaining the position to him. This way, he gained yet another ally, strengthening his control over the guild even further.

After expansion, the Dragon Soul numbered over a thousand members. Now, they had selected the most powerful members who could adapt to various survival environments and handle contingencies with composure, led personally by him to set off for the island nation of Dongying.