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Chapter 896 - 676 Great Sorrow Heaven and Earth_1

Chapter 896: Chapter 676 Great Sorrow Heaven and Earth_1

With that sound, the Lizard Beast eventually disappeared into the void, taking the unconscious Akaski with it.

Lu Sanxi, Wang An, and a few others shrouded in black smoke, had originally captured "Amori City" with a hint of excitement, but now that excitement was completely gone.

Had their own efforts and calculations, which had ultimately led to the destruction of the "Amori Clan", been merely to provide Akaski with enough evolutionary power? Would they even stand by idly, willing to sacrifice eight thousand of their own Lizard Warriors for this purpose?

"First Elder... Was that really... a Totem... beast..." A somewhat inexplicably frightened voice came from one of the entities within the black smoke.

"It should be correct; who would have thought that it would remain in ’Amori City’ all this time, guarding Akaski? With its power... if it made a move, we... we would not stand a chance at all, not able to capture ’Amori City’..."

"How chilling... To drive Akaski’s evolution, it was willing to watch other members of its race die... First Elder, what do we do now?" Another shadowy figure spoke with a voice tinged with inexplicable fear, of an unknown terror.

Lu Sanxi’s face was grim, devoid of any expression. Finally, he spoke slowly, "Take these war beasts back; we can’t see through the calculations of those beings. We only need to focus on our own objectives. Until we enter the ’Gate of Immortality’, every day we are but mere ants—"

Having said this, Lu Sanxi suddenly soared into the sky, his complexion frightfully dark.

Su Yu, controlling the "Fallen War Beast", carried the last group of Black Warriors at high speed, flying above the clouds. Inside the "Fallen War Beast", the atmosphere was like solid ice, with everyone silent.

Of the three thousand Black Warrior army, less than a thousand were now able to return alive. Inside the war beast, the mood was one of utter desolation.

"A stranger who risked their life to help us, yet a... a brother... risked everything... to harm us... Second Brother... Wang An... heh... hehe..." Wang Heng collapsed to one side, leaning against the wall of the cabin, mumbling to himself with a look on his face that was between laughing and crying.

A millennium ago, his relationship with Wang An was the deepest, like brothers, their close friendship born from countless life-and-death battles. However, suddenly everything changed. Now, the face that kept emerging in his mind was that of Wang An’s expressionless face, blocking the "Fallen War Beast".

Zhang Kuo, Ming Jing, and others all clenched their teeth, feeling as though a leaden weight filled their chests.

"So, the ’Silver Empire’ and ’Demon City’... They were together all along... Those years of constant warfare and killing... were just a show for outsiders... heh... hehe... We, and even ’Amori City’... have been calculated against..."

Zhang Kuo muttered with a bitter smile. It was precisely because they launched a major assault that the "Amori Clan’s" eight knight legions retreated into the "Tongtian Grand Canyon". During the chaos of battle, "Demon City" took the opportunity to quietly transport the "Magic Terror Beam Cannon" to either side of the "Tongtian Grand Canyon", setting up an inescapable trap.

"Ada, where do we go now..." Su Yu knew that Ada was feeling distressed and could only try to find some words to address her.

Ada had a vacant look in her eyes, and after a long moment, she murmured, "Back to ’Black Martial City’..."

Su Yu responded, knowing that now, their only retreat was "Black Martial City". Lu Sanxi and "Demon City", under pressure from Yana’s force, should not pursue them. However, it seemed that Yana had fainted on that flying vessel last time. How was she now? Could calling the "Mother God of Hundred Ghosts", Pear Kadi Mother, have a side effect on her?

Su Yu couldn’t help but worry about Yana.

In this battle, Yana had given her all: first summoning Pear Kadi Mother to help them escape, and finally, she used the power of the "Giant Eye City" and the "Mother God of Hundred Ghosts" to force Lu Sanxi and others to abandon their pursuit and leave. It could be said that everyone who was alive now owed Yana an immense debt of gratitude, one that was almost impossible to repay.

After nearly a day’s time, Su Yu finally piloted the "Fallen War Beast" into the "Million Mountains" and returned to "Black Martial City".

When the "Fallen War Beast" slowed down and began to land, finally arriving at "Black Martial City", Su Yu’s arm suddenly trembled, and he lost control of the joystick. With a thunderous crash, the "Fallen War Beast" smashed down heavily.

After a while, Su Yu came to his senses and opened the cabin doors.

The two doors rose slowly, as if the war beast was spreading its wings.

One by one, the Black Warriors, with their stiff legs, slowly walked out, every face petrified.

"Black Martial City" was reduced to ruins in the previous attack on "Amori City". However, over these days, after everyone’s efforts, a lot of the rubble had been cleared away and a vigorous reconstruction was underway. But now, the entire "Black Martial City" could no longer even be called a ruin.

Black smoke rose everywhere, with deep cracks splitting the ground open, and bodies mutilated beyond recognition. Blood flowed like rivers, dyeing the whole of "Black Martial City" a glaring shade of red.

The residents of "Black Martial City", the descendants of the original thousand Black Warriors led by Wang Heng a millennium ago, along with the tens of thousands of various races that had moved from the "Hundred Clans Settlement", had all turned into charred remains, into corpses...

Contorted bodies and faces twisted in agony seemed to accuse them of their fate.

"Ah... Ah... Ah—"

Finally, the Black Warriors reacted. Wang Heng ran out frantically, howling to the sky, clawing at his own face, as tears could no longer be stopped, pouring out of his eyes like madness.

"No—" Qi Ming roared wildly, plunging the "Netherworld Sword" deep into the ground. He knelt on the ground, wailing heartbreakingly.

The Black Warriors, under Wang Heng’s command, around three hundred of them remained, all rushed out like madmen, frantically searching through the corpses.

The residents of "Black Martial City", these... these were all either their descendants or their brothers’ descendants... Dead, all dead...

Ada clutched Su Yu’s clothes tightly, tears brimming in her eyes. She wanted to cry, but no tears would come out; it felt like something was lodged in her throat, choking her.

Su Yu walked silently among the countless bodies, one after another: elderly, young adult, child; nearly a hundred thousand souls had perished here.

Su Yu was suddenly reminded of Zhu Dasheng, who had warmly welcomed her to the "Hundred Clans Settlement", the kind old man with the cane, the adorable little girl at the "Tian Shu Training Ground" who had innocently asked if she was very powerful. Scene by scene, face by face—everything had suddenly turned into nothingness, everything had been reduced to ruins.

Qin Jiagui and Qing Huang stood silently to the side. Qing Huang covered her mouth with her hand, having already cried her eyes out. Qin Jiagui clenched his hands tightly; he wanted to howl with rage, to release the endless fury in his heart, but he could not make a sound.

At the side, Didi seemed very troubled as well, pacing back and forth, occasionally letting out a few "woo-woo" sounds.

"Wang An—"

Wang Heng, seemingly in madness, suddenly knelt to the ground with his hands supported, head butting against the earth with frenzy.

"Wang An— I swear here and now, if I do not personally avenge you with blood, I shall not be considered human, I shall not be considered human—"

The earth roared, and Wang Heng’s forehead quickly became bloody.

Zhang Kuo and Ming Jing rushed over, desperately trying to pull him away.

"Eldest brother, calm down, you have to stay calm—" Zhang Kuo shrieked.

"Howl—" Wang Heng howled wildly, suddenly thrusting his arms out, forcefully flinging Zhang Kuo and Ming Jing away, who had grabbed his arms.

Zhang Kuo and Ming Jing flew out uncontrollably and landed far away.

After shrugging off Zhang Kuo and Ming Jing, Wang Heng lifted his head and through his tear-blurred eyes, suddenly saw a small black figure standing quietly in front of him.

"My lord..." Wang Heng sobbed, this iron-willed man, in this moment, had completely broken down.

"Black Martial City" was his creation. Over ten thousand years, he had come to regard every resident of the city almost as children and descendants. Now, in the blink of an eye, everything was destroyed. Even someone as strong as a Black Warrior, even someone as tough as Wang Heng, could not accept it.

"All of this is my fault..." Ada’s expression was very desolate and sad.

"If it weren’t for me, if I hadn’t called you together... It was me... It was me who caused everyone’s death..." Ada bit her lip lightly, and as she finished speaking, tears finally began rolling down her cheeks.

Su Yu walked over in silence, looking at Ada. From the time he met Ada in the "Heavenly Pit Forest" until now, this was the first time he had seen her cry. Because of the Black Warriors, Ada cried.

Almost at the same moment, the sky suddenly filled with thunder, clouds quickly covering the skies. Then, with winds howling and torrential rain pouring down, the world suddenly turned into a vast expanse of white.

The sky and earth wailed in fury, and all the remaining Black Warriors knelt in the downpour, crying out loud along with their lord.

They wept for the Black Warriors who had perished in this battle, for the hundred thousand souls lost in "Black Martial City." The sky was crying, Ada was crying, Wang Heng was crying, and all the Black Warriors were crying. Even iron men have tender feelings, even heroes have tears, but a man doesn’t lightly shed them; it’s only when the heart is truly touched.

Su Yu stood in the storm, watching the Black Warriors who were kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly. He lifted his head, his face streaked with tears, no longer able to distinguish which were raindrops and which were tears...(To be continued. For more information on what happens next, please visit www.qidian.com. There are more Chapters available. Support the author, support genuine reading!)