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Chapter 960 - 960 491 Arlington is going to harm me (4000)_2

Chapter 960: 491 Arlington is going to harm me! (4000)_2 Chapter 960: 491 Arlington is going to harm me! (4000)_2 “If you can’t beat them, run!”

Where to run? Naturally, to the Door Organization base in the south! The first King currently only trusts the people of the Door Organization, and there are several Kings who have gathered there recently. They are preparing to head to the Eternal Isles together to share the dangers of exploring the ancient ruins.

In any case, there is strength in numbers: better them dead than us.

Behind him, in the depths of the dense forest, a black meteor streaked urgently through.

Casio’s face was expressionless, letting the sharp night wind slash at his face, his blond hair fluttering. He was somewhat angry now, the timing chosen by the first King irritated him, as the writing of the Southern Dipper Secret Transmission had almost led to his premature death before success!

If his hand had trembled a bit more, the contents of the Shadow Moon Fist would definitely have been ruined, all his previous efforts abandoned. Moreover, that stack of specially made precious parchment could no longer be used, as the pages had been imbued with the aura of the boxing method. If there were any errors in the content, it would mean that the pages bore the wrong magnetic field of Qi, turning them into a cult scripture of madness. Therefore, if he had slipped up just now, he would have to start all over again.

Which would cost Casio about another month of his time.

Although he had managed to save it, he was very displeased. Particularly displeasing was how the first King haughtily walked in, standing from the position of a judge and sentenced the death of Casio’s four subordinates. Want to mess with my people, who the hell do you think you are, motherf**ker? He definitely needed to teach him a lesson!

Bang!

The ground thundered, and the earth collapsed into a pitch-black pit resembling an explosion, with a nearby tree falling over. Meanwhile, a black figure blasted out even faster, locking onto a target ahead and pursuing aggressively.

East Sea County, 50 kilometers south of East Sea City, in Qiongka City.

A battle was erupting here, a group of dark creatures hidden on a major road, awaiting the Martial Arts World representatives from the International Exchange Meeting who were returning home early after a defeat. It seemed somewhat familiar; the Magical Golem Sect had faced a similar situation years before, leading to the near-total annihilation of its senior leadership.

Now, it was undoubtedly a repeat. No, according to the timeline, this Sect Destruction War was even earlier. Feiyan Gate was a minor school from the Martial Arts World of Southern Li Empire, known for their lightness in steps, capable of making several nimble moves in a short time, toying with their cumbersome opponents.

The Gate Master of Feiyan Gate was a fighter, and this time, at the International Exchange Meeting, he had brought along four or five elder-level boxing masters. In addition to some core disciples, sightseeing disciples, the entire team consisted of dozens of people. However, when they had arrived at this part of the forest, they were attacked by a multitude of dark creatures. These were a group known as Demon Bears, half-human half-bear monsters, entirely covered in impenetrable black mane as if wearing heavy armor. Nearly a hundred Demon Bears could shift from human form to bear form, extremely bloodthirsty and tremendously strong with razor-sharp steel claws.

Moreover, they were also remarkably agile with astonishing speed. Never assume the bear form is clumsy; in actuality, their sudden bursts of movement were incredibly fast.

As soon as the battle began, it brought tremendous losses to Feiyan Gate.

In the forest, by the road, under the moonlight.

“Ah!!!”

A black-haired youth screamed as he staggered backwards, enduring intense pain, “My hand, my hand!” He looked at his blood-drenched left shoulder, then, with eyes about to split, stared at the three-meter-tall robust Demon Bear in front of him. In its hand was an arm it had torn off, peeling away the fabric like unwrapping packaging.

Then it opened its huge, bloodied mouth, revealing its white and ferocious tusks.

Crunch, crunch, it ate bite by bite, thoroughly enjoying the feast.

Red muscles were chewed into a pulp, and hard bones were crunched into pieces like cookies, then swallowed with a gulp into the monster’s belly.

Pain, anger, and ultimately despair.

The black-haired youth was the top core disciple of this generation at Feiyan Gate, a genius revered within the sect, adored by the junior sisters.

Yet now, he was being manipulated and eaten, treated like food.

The battle had just lasted five or six minutes, yet Feiyan Gate had already lost nearly half its people, and the fighter-level Gate Master was also entangled.

Unable to break through the encirclement to carve a path of survival for everyone, the group could only fight to the death, hoping to kill more Demon Bears as funeral companions. However, Feiyan Gate was adept at lightness skills, and their offensive moves were much weaker. A punch landing on a Demon Bear was neither painful nor itchy, unable to break through the armor-like mane and sebum. Meanwhile, a swipe of a Demon Bear’s claw could often disembowel a person.

The crowd tried to use their lightness skills to maneuver, but there were too many Demon Bears, and they were not as clumsy as imagined; instead, they were extraordinarily cunning. Sometimes they even pretended to move slowly and, when the disciples of Feiyan Gate approached, they suddenly burst forth, pouncing and pinning someone to the ground and tearing them into pieces.

Wow!!!

A Demon Bear roared to the sky, and then with strong limbs, it leaped like a toad, a crushing force descending like a mountain.

It directly pressed a retreating disciple from Feiyan Gate beneath its body.

With a snap, the sound of shattering bones was heard, and a large pool of fresh red blood flowed from beneath the body of the Demon Bear. Clearly, that person was not going to survive.

“Ramon!”

An elder, eyes red, yelled in rage, the deceased was his son. Ah! Ah! Ah! Taking advantage of his distraction, several Demon Bears charged fiercely and surrounded him, drowning him in a sea of bears.

At the same time, by the woods next to the mountain, a black figure stood quietly. The cold wind blew, lifting the hem of the cloak, which swayed continuously.

“The effects of this experiment aren’t bad, the new potion is useful…”

The black figure raised her head, revealing a beautiful, delicate face.

It was the fourth King, who had once gone to meet the first King.

She was executing the plan set by the Door Organization, using dark creatures to wipe out the Secret Martial Arts schools, observing the effects of the new potion.

From the situation below, the effects were quite good. The Demon Bears, having ingested the potion, had become more ferocious and bloodthirsty. Their fur and sebum seemed as resilient as steel. Feiyan Gate was completely overpowered, and it seemed the battle would end in another five minutes.

The fourth King judged the situation from a distance.

However, just when she was about to retract her gaze, she suddenly spotted an anomaly further away. In the densely packed woods, it seemed that two massive beings were rapidly traversing, felling trees as they passed.

From a high altitude, it was clear that two wide pathways were artificially forged, resembling trails left by some savage ancient pythons.

“What’s happening? What is that?”

The brows of the fourth King furrowed as she planned to rush down and investigate.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Sudden loud sounds erupted from within the woods, akin to collapsing boulders. Each booming sound brought forth a terrifying explosion, and the surging shockwaves toppled a swath of trees, forming a crescent-shaped clearing. Within moments of impact, a plum blossom-like pattern of explosive traces formed by multiple crescents clustering together emerged, cutting off nearly a thousand square meters of greenery, with leaves falling like heavy rain.

Boom!!!!

Within the dense woods, a deep red train-like Blood Vulture’s beak shot into the sky, breaking the air with unstoppable force, causing massive air booms. The Blood Vulture’s eyes glowed crimson, leaving behind two fast blood-red streaks in the air. In contrast, a black-robed figure with a mask was frantically resisting the impact but was still smashed violently towards the ground.

Boom, boom, boom… boom, boom, boom…

Like an earth dragon turning over, the Blood Vulture’s beak harshly plowed through the ground, and mud spurted up like a fountain. In the woods, the Demon Bears hadn’t even had a chance to react when they were struck into pieces by a wave of red light. The devastating force split the battlefield, causing the earth itself to crack.

Screams of agony, panic, and fear filled the air.

Meanwhile, on a nearby mountain peak, the fourth King’s mouth hung open in shock.

“Was that just now… the first King being blown away?”