Above The Sky
Chapter 670 - 670 612 So It Turns Out I Have the Villain's Script 5400 Third Release_3

670: Chapter 612 So It Turns Out I Have the Villain’s Script (5400, Third Release)_3 670: Chapter 612 So It Turns Out I Have the Villain’s Script (5400, Third Release)_3 The explanation within the Silver Chip made Ian realize, “So that’s how it is.”

Now it was much easier to explain.

Just as the Lost Souls within Ian had shown, after Adalbert destroyed the restraining devices, all the Lost Souls within the Avak Domain had scattered across the land, waiting for someone to avenge them or save them and help them leave this region.

Ian and Adalbert avenged them by annihilating Fiery Flame Land, the Spirit Wisdom Institute, and all the researchers in Duke Sorin’s Domain, thus they became two Deceased Monarchs, but that didn’t mean the others’ efforts in the battle within the Avak Domain were discounted.

The Frost Butterfly, for instance, who helped Ian defeat the Nightmare Spawn and Viscount Awak, was also fairly granted a portion of power by the impartial Lost Souls.

If the Frost Butterfly had Spirit Energy Potential, she would be able to receive a portion of the Deceased Monarch’s power.

Similar to the power of Spirit Energy Power Ian granted to the Protector Knights and Avenger Messengers on the Spirit Disaster Path.

This power, being the fundamental ability separated from the Deceased Monarchs, possessed the potential of the Fourth Level, which was not odd at all.

And Miles was even easier to understand…

The survivor from Azure City likely harbored more than just the resentment of Lost Souls…

but also blessings from his acquaintances and family.

The Lost Souls hoped that after this survivor grows up, he could return…

to avenge them.

Or to allow them to rest in peace.

The Frost Butterfly was a Fae; she naturally possessed Spirit Energy; and Miles, too, after having awakened his Spirit Energy, met the conditions, so they both had the Silver Mist—others probably just gained a bit more to their mental attributes.

All in all, this world still varied greatly.

Besides that.

Ian thought if he hadn’t been in this world, Miles would probably have had to wander the world alone, bearing the grudge of a million Lost Souls from his hometown, growing…

and it’s very likely that he would have perished midway, leaving countless grievances and despair unresolved.

The process of transforming this world was indeed long and arduous.

“Not bad, little guy, when we get back to the Imperial Capital, I’ll help you test it out to see exactly what power it is!”

Ian put away the Silver Chip; he had already heard footsteps outside the corridor.

“Yay!” cheered the Frost Butterfly.

Ian stepped out of his room, and he could smell a hint of food in the air, though it was just the most Ordinary boiled meat and beans, but under the current circumstances, it was considered a decent meal.

Entering the hall, Ian saw Redemption Light discussing with Yingguang about the subsequent negotiations with The Empire, while Glorious Sword was chatting with Adalbert about some common sense they should be aware of, with Pansha listening by the side.

They clearly knew that anyone Ian entrusted with such care had to be treated with caution, so they didn’t want to cause any trouble.

Adalbert was only of good nature, not socially inept, so now he had already blended quite well with Pansha and that group, wearing a Mountain People hat, he truly had the air of the Southern Ridge Natives.

“You’re awake?”

Noticing Ian’s arrival, Glorious Sword smiled and waved, then pointed to the other side of the hall, “Someone is waiting for you.”

“Ian!”

A voice filled with joy rang out near the door, “And the Frost Butterfly!”

It was the pleasant voice of Miss Hua’an.

Ian turned his head and saw Miss Hua’an and Mo Feng, the two Fairy Misses, sitting and drinking bean soup.

When they saw him, they both flew over, tugging at Ian’s hair and face, puffing up with anger as they said, “Why did you suddenly disappear?!

The fight between the second prince and Tianhong King had barely started when you and the Frost Butterfly suddenly vanished, giving us quite a scare!”

“Uhm…” Ian didn’t feel much pain from his hair and face being tugged, in fact, it was quite comfortable.

He chuckled and tried to smooth things over, “I don’t know the way.”

Frost Butterfly, Hua’an, and Mo Feng: “(｡ì_í｡)”

It couldn’t be said that Ian was lying—he really didn’t know the way.

In truth, he had always used the map on the silver chip to navigate.

The fairies settled themselves in a corner of the outpost and discussed the events of the evening.

Ever since the confrontation between the strong had begun, Tres’s team had scattered to evade—the constant fall of thunderbolts and beams of light were deliberately avoiding where people were, but still, the destructive aftermath was terrifying.

As such, a team with a large target had to disperse and hide.

Hua’an and Mo Feng had originally planned to find a place to hide with Ian but did not expect that he would already be gone, prompting them to search for a good while amidst the aftermath.

Although they were quite aware that with Ian’s wit and the ability to observe spirit energy, it would be strange if he couldn’t evade the aftermath, his sudden disappearance still irked them a bit.

“Please forgive me.” Ian apologized earnestly—The two Fairy Misses braving the aftermath of a fourth power level fighter’s battle to find him was indeed taking a great risk, and with him suddenly disappearing, it was indeed inconsiderate.

Hua’an and Mo Feng exchanged glances and said cheerfully, “Of course we forgive you—the Glorious Sword told us.

He said you dispatched a rescue team to the Subspace Labyrinth to retrieve the fairy’s spirit…

We truly appreciate it!”

Mo Feng spoke the last part alone, this Wind Fairy emitting the scent of ink, earnestly thanking Ian with a hint of tears in her eyes, “I sensed Huan Lan’s spirit…

truly, it’s complete…

we don’t have to be strangers who don’t know each other anymore…”

Rescuing another part of Huan Lan’s Spirit of the Fairy was evidently a great relief for Mo Feng’s spirit; before Ian left, Mo Feng had nearly succumbed to darkness, exuding an aura of resentment that wouldn’t have made indiscriminate slaughter surprising the next moment.

Ian just hummed softly, as there was no need to say much at that moment.

Of course, fairies wouldn’t maintain such a heavy mood for long.

Ian then inquired about Tres’s whereabouts and discovered that as soon as this guy got away from him, his vitality returned.

This guy actually led the team following the tracks of the Mountain-Bearing Tortoise’s escape from the Avak Domain, likely already back in the Inspector Knight’s camp by now.

As a Conscious Lightbody of the third power level, the Mountain-Bearing Tortoise, pressed by the threat of fourth power level fighters, naturally wouldn’t turn back to strike at Tres and his team.

Tres and the others could use the tortoise’s strength to avoid various powerful Phantasms and Magical Beasts, and even the aftershocks of the fighters’ confrontation would be much less.

Ian gave a rather high appraisal, “He really knows how to flee.

In this aspect, his talent could rival that of a second power level genius.”

“Huh.” Hua’an blinked, the Fairy Miss tilting her head saying, “There are levels to genius?” Frost Butterfly and Mo Feng also looked at Ian, curiously pricking up their ears.

“Guide Knight, we are preparing to leave.” At the moment Ian was about to explain his five-tier genius evaluation standard to the fairies, Yingguang approached.

The Dragoness Nun still held her gunstaff and shield, her light armor meticulously maintained, clearly without a trace of complacency.

Smiling, she greeted the Fairy Misses and then solemnly asked Ian and the others, “The rescue team is about to leave the Avak Domain, so we want to ask, are you planning to leave with us, or wait for the Inspector Knight’s team?”

“Let’s leave together.” Ian looked at the Fairy Misses and nodded, standing up decisively, “It’s time to leave this place.”