Above The Sky
Chapter 676 - 676 614 Help I'm going to be killed 5000 first update_3

676: Chapter 614 Help, I’m going to be killed (5000, first update)_3 676: Chapter 614 Help, I’m going to be killed (5000, first update)_3 She couldn’t understand why her father had her drink a bottle of Frostbite Potion that was meant to be used as ammo for a Charged Water Gun, then bit herself and spat out a mouthful of forcibly-extracted blood.

—Was the pressure inside her father too high, requiring the release of some bodily fluids to reduce it?

But if that was the case, wouldn’t sweating suffice?

Biting one’s own tongue, how painful that must be.

Though she was puzzled, Frost Butterfly was obedient, and if she didn’t understand certain actions of Ian’s, she would wait for Ian to explain them of his own accord.

In the meantime, she would imitate Ian’s actions.

“Ah!

It hurts!” Frost Butterfly also let out a cry that sounded quite fake, but to others, it evidently appeared as the sound of someone injured by an impact.

However, the problem was not significant because Ian protected her very well.

Everyone was falling from ten thousand meters in the air, while the Floating Stone Aircraft had turned into smoking rubble.

Thunder flashed across the sky, followed by continuous sparks traversing the horizon, with many aircraft near the Avak Domain also crashing and breaking apart.

Bang!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the wreckage of the aircraft hit the ground with a deafening explosion, and the people were disgracefully knocked to the ground along with it—although the Fairy Wings slowed their descent, in the Origin Quality turbulence caused by a Fourth Level powerhouse that affected the entire sky, even a Second Level could not manipulate the Spirit Energy Field of nature as before to protect themselves.

From noticing the attack of the Tianhong King to the Floating Stone Aircraft being hit and falling, everything happened in less than ten seconds—even it could be said that the fall lasted longer than the time it took for everyone to react.

Thump!

Thump!

The drop pods of the two pilots were the first to hit the ground.

If it were Ian, he would have noticed that the design of these drop pods had a remarkable similarity to the orbital delivery pods of Earth in a previous life, except that the Terra People, being so durable, used these as manned drop pods.

But now, theoretically, Ian was not supposed to have the spare strength for such observations—his last bit of strength went into deploying the Fairy Wings to ease the final impact, after which he collapsed to the ground, completely deprived of all ability to move.

As a result of being critically injured by the Tianhong King’s lightning, he was on the verge of losing consciousness.

“Ian!” “Mr.

Ian!”

Hua’an and Mo Feng, the two Fae, were relatively unharmed, only showing a layer of electrical burn-like scorching on their exteriors, with even their Inscription Circuits visible inside—this could still be considered serious damage to a Fae’s body.

Though it did not affect their immediate actions, they needed urgent repair, or else they might face the severe loss of needing a new body.

However, after these two Fairy Misses landed, they did not care about their own injuries, instead flying directly to see Ian’s condition.

“Frost Butterfly is alright, I have healing potions in my pouch, remember to use two bottles mixed together, the effect is better…”

Of course, Ian’s situation was dire—how could anyone tell that the severe injuries he controlled with a Silver Chip were fabricated?

The man lying on the ground maintained the perfect state of ‘severely wounded but still conscious,’ and while being examined and treated by the two Fairy Misses, he had just enough strength to give instructions in a whispery voice, very much in line with his usual demeanor.

“And another thing.”

To ensure the plan progressed smoothly, he gave the most important hint, “Contact Master Gossay!”

“Don’t talk too much!

I know what to do!”

Hua’an, of course, was familiar with Ian’s research.

She skillfully took out the related potions from the young man’s pouch, quickly mixed and administered them to Ian: “Now, you rest, and avoid any Origin Quality disorder!”

“Huh?” Mo Feng, who tried to help Ian control his internal Origin Quality, was somewhat surprised, “Ian…

you’re controlling it very well!

You truly have talent in the Path of the Fae!

Keep it up like this, you can succeed!”

“But still, try to control the Magic Potion’s power more, try to fully digest it!”

Of course, Ian could hear the genuine concern in their voices, and he felt a bit guilty inside.

—Sorry, you two…

Although I don’t want to worry you, sometimes I must do this.

If I didn’t, returning to Leyan Territory as a First Energy Level would make many things difficult to explain or do…

Ian was very clear that this step was quite risky.

But even if it was a bit hasty and would attract attention, he had to develop his domain, sect, or any other organization at a speed faster than the Spirit Disaster Path in the coming era.

This was a thought that emerged in Ian’s mind after witnessing the Spirit Disaster Path, and it aligned with his ‘premature’ plan to advance to the Second Energy Level under everyone’s watchful eyes.

In the era of the Spirit Disaster, he had spent some time consolidating Leyan Territory before beginning the related plans for the Supreme Spirit Sect.

This definitely included the process of integrating the surrounding territories, allying with the Mountain People and the Dragon Worship Cult to form a power based on the western side of South Ridge.

The timeline wasn’t long, and he had certainly been careful to do it as perfectly as possible, but it could be shortened.

He could swiftly rise from a mere Lord Knight to a true Baron, becoming a part of the Imperial Nobility system, and then draw on the system’s strength for his growth.

The premise was that, publicly, he had to be Second Energy Level…

the smallest unit of Nobles in The Empire’s system.

Only with the public power of the Second Energy Level could he dispel the subtle maneuvers of others, not just intimidating them with the identity of the Ellen Family or Master Gossay, but commanding respect with his own power.

He had to push everything forward as the absolute authority, the undoubted Lord of Leyan Territory, to hold unquestionable Power.

To walk toward a better future.

“Contact Master Gossay, contact this number, and also Yisen Gard.”

“I’m very…

sorry.”

After saying this, he fell into a ‘delirious’ state.