Volume 1, Chapter 22: Zirconium Ore!

The spider, completely incinerated by the flames, vanished, leaving behind a fragment of the Underworld no larger than a palm.

Moyes smiled: "Dong is currently the only player on the Eivar side who can exert direct pressure on the defenders."

If she hadn't seen and heard it with her own eyes and ears, she truly would not have believed that Jiang Yu, once so cold and aloof, had been reduced to an ordinary mortal by love.

This was Seber’s own understanding of death, born from integrating various death-related concepts: the sword-wind of the Sword Mound, the profound mysteries of death, and the Death-Announcing Angel ringing the knell of mortality.

"The Sanctuary" is a general term, but those within it know clearly that the true Sanctuary refers to the "Capital of Heaven," the former capital of the Green Forest Kingdom.

The intense flash forced all the goblins to shield their eyes, while the adventurers led the trainees charging into the distant passage.

The members of the Sword Slave Legion were all young; the eldest was only five or six years older than Seber. Being young, they were noisier when bickering than a hundred sparrows.

Even though she knew this was a trap to catch them like turtles in a jar, at this moment, she was incredibly nervous.

Less than ten miles outside the Red River Pass, the army of the Puang Empire was stationed. It was a massive force of over ten thousand soldiers, led personally by the eldest prince.

Among the many strange skeletons, Seber truly found his target: a thin figure leaning against the wall, cradling only a three-foot-long bone sword—the "Evil-Warding Blade."

Yin Xiaoxue was startled, suddenly remembering that Wen Shang had warned her not to reveal his identity or her own. Fulan had been so carried away by her triumph that she had nearly caused a major disaster.

At this point, the resurgence of spiritual energy had been ongoing for nearly four years, and Chen Qi had also been reborn for four years.

"What are you afraid of? I’m holding you while you sleep; you must sleep for me now." His large hands cradled Mingxi, wrapping her in a blanket as he sat on the sofa holding her.

From this giant palm of energy erupted a terrifying, scorching aura. The temperature in the surrounding space soared, and the broken wood on the ground for dozens or hundreds of miles around could not help but ignite.

They didn't even dare to imagine it; even given several hundred years, they likely couldn't reach the Seventh-Level Martial Saint realm, let alone seek revenge against their opponent.

***

Special agents created portals and light-screen defensive shields, evacuating all unrelated personnel from the villa area in less than a minute.

The seemingly impregnable royal city opened its gates to the Yantian Legion just like that. Without expending a single soldier or blade, the Yantian Legion completed its occupation of the Izumo Kingdom.

She stared wide-eyed at the man in front of her. His eyes were slightly closed, his expression gentle and indifferent, but when he released her, those eyes were染 with a great deal of joy.

Zhu Zhen, standing nearby, heard this and immediately retracted the flame armor around her body, reverting to a gentle and elegant appearance.

Looking at the Canglan River now, the iron horses and golden spears were gone, and the air was no longer filled with the stench of blood. Even the tragic sight of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood from the defeat remained a nightmare for Rong Tang, but at this moment, everything at the Canglan River had returned to how it once was.

All of Yao An's previous concerns vanished instantly. Just seeing him made everything feel bright and clear before her eyes.

Everything happened too suddenly, and because he was at the furthest position, he was a beat slower than the Blood Demon Luo and the others by the time he reacted. Feeling the ground suddenly vanish beneath his feet, he fell into the darkness.

He had driven some distance when he realized the car that had been following him was gone; he couldn't see his men's cars either. Assuming they had lost the trail, he finally dialed the phone.

Only then did they realize that the Lingxi Sect had released their recruitment notice long ago.

"Boss, those ninety Golden-Clad Warriors and twenty thousand Copper-Armored Warriors all carry letters of recommendation from our teacher, Professor Zhang Yan," Zang Wei said with a smile.

"That is truly shameless to the extreme." Qin Feiyu did not dare to arrange for Qin Feiyan to fight Gu Yue; Feiyan wouldn't throw a fight, and judging by her demeanor, she would certainly beat Gu Yue until he was spitting teeth.

He took a step forward, his stride carrying chaotic wind and thunder, like a supreme being descending. Wherever he passed, all laws were thrown into disarray and heaven and earth were locked; winds and clouds surged with a roar that shook the surrounding hundred miles.

"Sister Xian'er, that sword your brother gave you looks quite powerful. May I take a look at it?" On the way back to the Treasure Auction Hall, Xian Yan asked, leaning close to Chu Xian'er.

In mid-air, Yu Jiaze and Tao Hanyi launched constant attacks, but for the moment, neither of them could do anything to Gu Yue.

On the mountain, Zhang Chen, disturbed by the sound-transmission talisman, was very unhappy. Compared to ordinary people, he still rarely experienced many emotions, but the feeling of being startled awake from a dream was truly unpleasant.

***

The leader was named Chang Qu, formerly the president of the Tai Liao branch of the Ancient Chamber of Commerce. Later, he was promoted and entered the core circle of the Ancient Chamber of Commerce, and currently serves as the spokesperson for the major shareholders.

The man, having just showered, was still steaming. Droplets of water from his hair fell onto his shoulders, trailing down his chest to his Adonis belt, making it difficult for one to look away.

At this moment, the volcano suddenly erupted violently. A dragon, several dozen feet long, appeared at the crater. It also let out a long cry toward the sky from time to time. Although no sound could be heard, with its mouth open so wide, it must have been roaring.

If a craftsman wants to make his furniture look beautiful, he prays to the gods to ensure his work goes smoothly, that no mistakes are made, and that he can fully utilize his skills.

"If she hadn't pushed me away, the person lying in the hospital now would be me." Shen Tang could not convince herself that this had nothing to do with her.

Secondary professions: Second-tier high-grade talisman master, second-tier high-grade array master, second-tier mid-grade weapon refiner, first-tier high-grade beast tamer, second-tier low-grade puppet master.

"You may all withdraw for now, but without my orders, no one is to leave the Prince's Mansion during this time," the Princess finally said.

If he came to find Su Zhuo and was discovered by the Empress, Su Jing'ge would definitely be in danger, so he had to leave first.

Many of the "Raiders" had attempted to utilize their own exotic energies to replicate cultivation methods, but the results were not very good.

"So, it is to break the balance from the opposite direction." At this moment, Luo Fan had already seen through the middle-aged Daoist’s technique.

Lan Jue nodded, a mysterious light flashing in his eyes. What he didn't say was that if an alchemist were guarding his side, what would happen if the visitor was a marauder capable of long-range space travel who launched an attack from afar?

The Central Ancestral Temple is only open for two years, so every second counts during these two years. Major factions are actively preparing for this once-in-a-millennium opening. They have prepared much, but to explore unknown domains, what is needed most is manpower.