A farm that breeds gods and demons
Chapter 832 - 632: Summoning the Black Warrior_1

Chapter 832: Chapter 632: Summoning the Black Warrior_1

The young man named Qin stood on the ground, his eyes revealing a cold and handsome look. Although he was holding a knife in his hand, his true strength did not lie in close combat but rather from the ghostly fox he had summoned.

This ghostly fox was originally a naturally powerful exotic beast which later met with a formidable adversary and was defeated. On the brink of death, it encountered Qin. The young man then planted half of his soul into the fox’s body, allowing it to be reborn. Now, he and the ghostly fox shared a life.

In the beginning, the young man was too careless. Had it not been for the few companions who came with him taking action, he would have already perished at Qi Ming’s hands. Out of shock and anger, he no longer dared to hide his strength and immediately summoned the strongest three-tailed ghostly fox.

The ghostly fox landed, its length exceeding twenty meters, and stood about seven or eight meters tall. Qi Ming crashed to the ground as its three tails rose up, each capable of controlling wind, fire, and thunder respectively. In terms of strength, among these people, the three-tailed ghostly fox was by far the most terrifying.

"Golden Spear, Ice Woman, there is no need to delay any longer. Let’s join forces and capture him to complete our mission. Staying here is utterly boring," said the short-bearded man around thirty to a flat-haired middle-aged man and the white-clothed Ice Woman beside him.

"Alright, Ice Woman, let’s make our move," said the man known as Golden Spear, the flat-haired middle-aged man. He burst into laughter and suddenly pounced from the air, his hands clenched into fists as he launched a surprise attack on Qi Ming from behind.

A Black Light Sphere spread out from Qi Ming, protecting his body, and suddenly, a huge iceberg silently appeared, freezing him in place.

After Qi Ming mustered his strength to shatter the iceberg, the flat-haired middle-aged man had already appeared soundlessly behind him. "Divine Fist Invincible" struck fiercely at his back.

With a muffled grunt, Qi Ming spat out a jet of blood. The Black Light Sphere around his body shattered, and he crashed down rigidly.

The flat-haired middle-aged man descended in a straight line, his feet stomping down upon the severely injured Qi Ming’s chest with a thunderous roar, sneering, "No matter who you claim to be, daring to oppose our ’Silver Empire’ means ruin is your only fate. Even if you are a Demi-god, it makes no difference."

Qi Ming, hit by the flat-haired man twice in succession, was severely injured but still coldly stared at him, his eyes devoid of any trace of submission.

Complete silence enveloped the "Hundred Clans Settlement". The Settlement Leader, who was like a god in the eyes of these clans on any ordinary day, was finally defeated today. Despite Qi Ming’s strength, facing five Demi-gods, he was destined only for a crushing defeat.

Qin Jiagui’s face was filled with urgency as he muttered to himself, "What should we do? What should we do?" If he could fully wield the Seed Power, he might have a fighting chance, but as it stood, he was merely a First-Level Silver Soldier, and even with the little Seed Power he could muster, he was barely at the level of a Second-Level or Third-Level, not even cannon fodder against these Demi-gods.

Su Yu clenched his fists as he witnessed Qi Ming suffering heavy injuries and couldn’t help but think of summoning the Giant Gods.

Now, possessing the strength of a Third-Level Silver Soldier, the Giant Gods he could summon should theoretically be stronger. However, whether they could contend with these Demi-gods was something he had no confidence in—in fact, he couldn’t even clearly discern whether these Demi-gods were stronger or the Giant Gods he could summon were more powerful.

Just as Su Yu was entertaining this thought, Ada on his shoulder softly said, "It’s useless... The enemy... There’s still the strongest one that hasn’t shown up yet."

Su Yu felt a chill in his heart and looked at Ada.

Ada slowly said, "The five who have appeared, even when combined, are no match for that concealed presence. Qi Ming must have sensed it too; he knows he can’t overcome it by force, which is why he hasn’t used all his power. If there were a real fight, the ’Hundred Clans Settlement’ would be completely destroyed... None of us can save him now, unless... unless..."

Ada’s small paw slowly reached out, and Su Yu saw that she was holding the "Fire Meteor".

Thousands of years before, the eight thousand Black Warriors who followed Ada dissolved. After their dissolution, every Black Warrior had a "Fire Meteor". This "Fire Meteor" was a signal agreed upon amongst them. When they saw the signal of a "Fire Meteor" in the sky, it would be time for the eight thousand Black Warriors to gather again and for Lady Ada to descend into this world to lead them once more.

Qi Ming had given Ada this "Fire Meteor", but she had always felt she wasn’t yet capable of using it, so she had never released the "Fire Meteor". But now, with an overwhelmingly powerful enemy and even sensing a more terrifying presence in the shadows, Ada knew that Qi Ming alone couldn’t possibly withstand them.

As Qi Ming, grievously injured, was captured, Ada clutched the "Fire Meteor". The only solution she could think of now was to release the "Fire Meteor".

The flat-haired middle-aged man laughed heartily as he kept his foot pressed on the severely injured Qi Ming. Several Silver Soldiers in silver armor brandishing Silver Chains and silver-forged shackles rushed forward to restrain Qi Ming.

Being shackled with Silver Chains and manacles, for the once proud Qi Ming, was the greatest disgrace in the world. He had once been a proud Black Warrior, and now, he was to be bound by these fetters.