Chapter 630: Tu Xingsun
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Lord, are you all right?”
Upon seeing that the Rain Demon Theo had left, Ophelia came back to her senses quickly, and she noticed that blood flowed out of Yang Ling’s chest. She got worried and her eyes turned bloodshot. She used the Life Sacred Light to heal his injuries before she quickly patched the wound on his chest.
“You can be at ease, I won’t die.” Yang Ling looked at the worried angel Ophelia and let out a hollow laugh. His scalp turned numb as he thought about the Rain Demon Theo’s shocking sword strike.
Usually, even if he didn’t wear any armor, Hydra’s sharp claws wouldn’t be able to leave any scar on his body because his body was already strengthened to a terrifying extent. He didn’t expect that the Rain Demon was able to penetrate the Life-Sealing Armor with his sword, extinguish the Ground Protection Spell and stab him forcefully.
The speed and power of the Rain Demon reached a shocking level!
“Who is he? Why does he know my mother’s name, why does he have a similar sachet?” Richardson muttered to himself, and he stood motionless in a daze without any regard to the ice-cold rain falling upon his body.
The crowd managed to heave a sigh of relief because the Rain Demon left, but the crazy laughter and muttering he uttered before leaving put Richardson in a trace. He was confused and in pain. Many matters that he couldn’t understand previously emerged in his mind.
He never saw his mother happy since his childhood, and her pretty face and black eyes were always filled with sadness. In the past, Richardson assumed that this was due to his mother’s hard life or natural disposition, but now, he realized that those matters weren’t as simple as he imagined.
Since his childhood, he would always notice that his mother frequently sat alone in a dark and cold room. He never saw her interact with anyone in her own accord, and he assumed previously that his mother loved calm and didn’t like noisy places. But now, he understood that matters weren’t as he imagined.
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“Rain Demon, who is he and what is his relationship with my mother?” Richardson held tightly the sachet made by his mother and bit his lips. He wished badly to go back to his mother’s side and question her.
He hated the father he had never seen and he hated him because he didn’t pay any heed to him or his mother. If his hand wasn’t forced, he would never use the Cutting Edge Badge of Death that was a symbol of the Green Clan’s direct descendants. But, he discovered in grief that this matter was more complex than he imagined.
“It’s difficult even for an honest and upright man to resolve family disputes. It seems like there is a story unbeknown to people between the Rain Demon Theo and Richardson’s mother.” Yang Ling looked at the absent-minded Richardson and shook his head.
He waved his hand and summoned the beauty Sala before he recounted the whole sequence of events to her. Sala’s eyes immediately turned tearful and she rushed through the heavy rain. She went toward the drenched Richardson.
“Richardson.”
“Sala.”
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Richardson and the beauty Sala hugged each other tightly among the ice-cold rain.
“Destiny, fate, or is it a sin?” Yang Ling looked at Richardson and the beauty Sala who were hugging each other tightly among the rain and shook his head. He couldn’t discern for a moment whether it was right or wrong for him to summon the beauty, Sala.
“Lord, the rain is only getting heavier. So, let’s go to the tent to take refuge from the rain.”
Ophelia was good at understanding people, and she took a Rain Cloak from her spatial ring. She softly draped it over Yang Ling. As she smelled Yang Ling’s odor at a close-distance, a flush appeared on her pretty face and she seemed quite mesmerizing.
“Rodriguez, call over the Chief Elven Priestess, Sword God Gerald, and others. We will promptly set off and leave this land through the night. Hurry up!” Yang Ling looked at the heavy night rain and passed down an order. He wasn’t aware of Ophelia’s peculiar state.
The Rain Demon Theo managed to find them, which meant that their group wasn’t able to hide from great hunters. He also associated this with the Wanderer Camp’s incident, and he realized that someone was spreading rumors on purpose stating that he had a Protective Divine Weapon. Someone was trying to use other people to kill him, and if he guesses didn’t wrong, it would surely be Algernon Divine Branch’s Dio, who was using those shady means in the sly. It was only this guy who was able to quickly spread this rumor in the Graveyard of Gods and Devils.
The Graveyard of Gods and Devils was already filled with dangers, yet now, Algernon Divine Branch’s guy was eyeing them. This trip had turned more dangerous, and they must rush quickly into Astonvela Manor or the Wanderer Castle.
“Understood!” The Corpse Wizard King bowed and took orders before he turned around and left quickly. He was so swift!
The Rain Demon came and left quickly, and this was why he managed to disappear on the horizon before the Chief Elven Priestess and the Sword God Gerald escaped into the forest. After the Chief Elven Priestess the Sword God Gerald and others got the Corpse Wizard King’s message, they shortly rushed over through the rain.
“Yang Ling, the rain is so heavy and the ground is filled with mud. Won’t it be dangerous to rush through the night and rain? Why don’t we rest for a night here and leave after daybreak.” The Chief Elven Priestess was quite worried. She looked at the black horizon before she observed the heavy rain, she didn’t discern any sign that the rain would soon stop.
The Graveyard of Gods and Devils was already filled with dangers and was filled with terrifying demons and groups of God-Level Magical Beasts. It was unknown how long they could travel if they rushed through the night and the rain, and if they ran by mistake into a large group of ferocious God-Level Magical Beasts, they would be in great trouble.
“That’s right! Brother Yang Ling, if we rush through the night and the rain, won’t we...” The black-robed old man Wilcox had rich experience and he was aware that they shouldn’t stay for long here. But, he became hesitant after he observed this night’s rainy sky. It was like what the Chief Elven Priestess had said, their speed would be quite slow if they rushed through the night and the rain, and if they ran into a group of ferocious beasts or terrifying demons, then the consequences would be too horrible to imagine.
“The muddy grass isn’t an issue and even heavier rain is also not an issue. The most terrifying threat is the enemy hiding in the dark and we must leave. We must leave immediately, and the quicker the better.” Yang Ling muttered to himself irresolutely for a moment before he waved his hand and summoned the Twin-legged Flying Dragons in the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension. “Every person should ride a flying dragon. Let’s leave, let’s quickly leave this region.”
The Twin-legged Flying Dragons’ speed wasn’t any higher than God-Level Experts, but they were still faster by many folds than the Golden Cloak Warriors with the Sacred-Level or Domain-Level Power. The crowd could evade the muddy grassland thanks to this large group of Twin-legged Flying Dragons, and the team’s travel speed would be faster than before.
When the crowd saw the large group of flying dragons that appeared suddenly, their eyes lit up, and this was especially the case for the Sword God Gerald, whose brows were furrowed. He quickly saw hope and a way to get out of this predicament with his clansmen.
“Leave, let’s leave quickly. Hurry up!”
“Tsk, tsk. If those were Astonvela Manor’s God-Level Flying Magical Beasts, we would have been able to travel more than 100,000 miles in a single day, and it would have been better.”
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The crowd worked together and quickly collected all tents before they rode the Twin-legged Flying Dragons summoned by Yang Ling and left quickly. They distanced themselves from the hillside engulfed by rain. The numerous flying dragons led by the Flying Dragon King Seylius spread their wings and soared high. They rushed through the heavy rain and went toward the distant Astonvela Manor. With Wilcox guiding them, they didn’t have to worry about getting lost on this rainy night.
“Darn! Where did they get so many Flying Magical Beasts?” A short while after the crowd left, a black blur came out of grassland near the hillside. His body was covered with mud, and his dirty clothes turned dark. It was unknown how many years had passed since the last time he took a bath. This person wasn’t as tall as an average human, and he had a large white beard. He seemed like a dirty Tu Xingsun!
“This is out of the question! I must quickly inform the young master of this. If I don’t do so, they will manage to get into Astonvela Manor without a hitch.” When dwarf, which resembled Tu Xingsun, saw the crowd disappearing on the horizon, he shook his head and muttered several words before he drilled again in the ground. He drilled into the ground strongly like pangolin and he quickly disappeared. The surroundings quickly went back to normal, and he didn’t leave any marks behind.
Earth Travel Technique was a High-Level Law of the Earth Mysteries, and if one practiced it to the peak, its speed wouldn’t be any slower than a Spatial Teleportation Technique. As long as one was above the ground, he would be able to drill into it quietly and he would be able to catch people off-guard.
The dwarf was quite swift, and he quickly went back to the temporary camp of Algernon Divine Branch’s team. He quickly reported the state of affairs to the young master Dio who was surrounded by pretty women.
“What? Did the Rain Demon leave suddenly and the targets rode Twin-legged Flying Dragons to leave quickly?” Dio was startled and angered, and he threw his cup of wine. He just planned to enjoy a pretty female guard’s service before leading the crowd to pick Yang Ling’s Godhead. He didn’t expect that he would get this bad news.
He didn’t expect at all that the powerful Rain Demon would leave without fighting, and he also didn’t expect that Yang Ling was still a terrifying summoner that could instantly summon a large group of Twin-legged Flying Dragons.
Hateful! This was too hateful!
“Davis, convene quickly all of our family’s warriors within several hundred thousand miles’ radii and order them to rush over at the highest speed possible.” Dio clenched his fists and he planned to attack recklessly. If he allowed Yang Ling’s group to reach Astonvela Manor, this matter would become more thorny.
Algernon Divine Branch had a large influence, but ordinary people couldn’t afford to provoke the faction supporting Astonvela Manor.
“Does he want to convene promptly all of our family’s warriors within several hundred thousand miles?”
The body of the black-robed Vitaly shook. “Young master, we still didn’t investigate Yang Ling’s identity. I don’t believe that this is an appropriate time to attack. We will be in great trouble if we offend a great clan by mistake.”
It was first a Divine Weapon that instantly killed a Divine Duty’s expert, yet he now summoned a large number of Flying Magical Beasts. Everything demonstrated that Yang Ling’s power and identity weren’t so simple. Even though the clan’s power was great, Vitaly didn’t hope for the young master to sow hatred by mistake with an unknown large faction and he also didn’t hope to leave any evidence.
“Vitaly, what are you implying is...” Dio furrowed his brows and repressed his anger forcefully.
“Young master, just look at this. Baikal is the largest water source within several thousand miles, and it’s near the road leading to Astonvela Manor. The Twin-legged Flying Dragon has limited endurance, and they will surely rest there. We can surely...” As Vitaly spoke, he opened a large Magical Map and talked about his plan. Dio next to him who listened to this nodded repeatedly.
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