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Chapter 726 - 422: The Return of the Welfare Institute’s Powerhouse_3

Chapter 726: Chapter 422: The Return of the Welfare Institute’s Powerhouse_3

"Don’t stop me!"

On a plain, the cold wind howled, and the girl named Chi Yan, already standing at one meter sixty tall, spoke as icily as the wind.

"The teacher said that the welfare institute is safe for now."

The valiant youth Liu Feng, carrying several treasured swords, sighed, "Big Sister, I understand your feelings, and I want to go back to the welfare institute too, but our strength isn’t enough right now. If we fall when crossing the filth, wouldn’t we just be causing more trouble for the teacher?"

"Be rational!"

The girl fell silent, clenching her fists.

Flying toward the dark-shrouded ends of the distant plains.

She charged into the Evil Tide, whipping up a storm of bloody carnage.

Liu Feng stood on high ground, looking in the direction of Sunlight City. After a long moment, he rode a sword light into the vast horizon, vanishing from sight.

...

Since the day Sunlight City fell into darkness, more than half a month had passed.

The city was filled with wails of despair.

In the face of the dark assault, many of Sunlight City’s survivors had lived, but the subsequent response was the real trouble.

The coordination of survivors, the storage of food, and the resistance against the Evil Tide, among others, had left the City Lord of Dusty Yonder at his wits’ end.

And moreover...

"Reinforcements, where are the reinforcements!"

"Half a month has gone by, and not even a hair of the reinforcements can be seen!"

The Dusty Yonder Demigod vented his anger at his adjutant.

The high-level intelligent puppet adjutant appeared very innocent, "City Lord, there’s nothing we can do. Disasters have emerged all over the Empire, and they can only prioritize areas with more severe disasters. At least our Sunlight City can still hold on."

Dusty Yonder Demigod: "#￥@%￥!!"

He continued to vent his anger.

Lacking powerhouses, and with the Evil Tide constantly seeping out, even he, being a Demigod, was at his limit.

And since when had the Empire been this short-staffed?

"You should also be aware that the Empire has devoted most of its manpower and resources to Project Zero."

"But Sunlight City has a population of over a hundred million! What about the other cities? Is the Empire really just going to watch tens of billions of people suffer?"

The Dusty Yonder Demigod scolded angrily. "Furthermore, given the nature of the filth, once Sunlight City falls, it will spread unchecked and the entire Yunxia Province might fall with it!

"Now, while the filth has not yet spread, there’s still a chance to stop it!"

"But you should also be clear that the importance of Project Zero is paramount. If the project fails, it would be difficult for the Empire to... The loss of one city or another is no longer important."

The Dusty Yonder Demigod sighed.

In the eyes of most of the mythics, disasters would eventually be suppressed, and they were always the people of Candela bathed in glory.

But in his eyes, darkness had long since enveloped the land, the light dimmed, leaving him... gasping for breath.

"Continue, persevere!"

"As long as there’s a single soldier left in Sunlight City, we must... stop the spread of the filth!"

...

Boom——!

Boom——!

Inside the city, explosions thundered, and the ruined buildings became shrouded in grey ash. In just over half a month, they seemed to have withstood a decade’s worth of weathering, looking incredibly dilapidated.

In the suburbs of the city, where dark brown blood vessels sprawled.

"It’s come in! Awooo!"

A petite figure tore through space, bursting in from the outside.

She was on all fours, alert like a nimble cheetah, warily watching her surroundings.

With a slight sniffing at the tip of her nose, she rapidly dashed toward a certain direction.

Perhaps because she didn’t hide at all, or perhaps because such outskirts rarely saw any living beings encroach them, the Mysterious Evil, like sharks smelling blood, surged toward her en masse.

The petite girl’s eyes showed not a hint of fear, only a bloodthirsty intention.

She pounced forth.

The legendary Strange Implement on her hand elongated, its sharp nail-like edges cutting through her surroundings.

Dark brown blood spattered.

She continued to slaughter, without shedding a tear.

Once, she was a crybaby, and when disaster struck and her entire family’s estate was submerged in a sea of blood, she could do nothing but cry.

From that moment, Chi Yan swore to never cry again.

She craved power!

Her teacher granted her that power.

Now, she had enough strength to protect herself and those around her, to never cry again.

She could laugh to her heart’s content.

"Hahahaha——"

Chi Yan stamped on the ground, shooting forward like a thunderbolt, emitting a loud sound that tore through the air, and plunged directly into a Seven Stars-level Mysterious Evil blocking her path.

She pulled her hands apart to the sides.

Rip——

She tore open a huge gash, braving the highly corrosive black blood, and continued to burrow in, quickly emerging from the other side of the massive body.

A column of blood sprayed out thousands, tens of thousands of meters!

On the massive body of the Mysterious Evil, bloodlines spread one after another, and it collapsed with a thunderous crash.

Chi Yan, covered in blood and emitting dense black smoke, maintained a maniacal smile at the corners of her eyes and mouth.

That’s how she walked on, killing as she went.

She had killed who knows how many Seven Stars Mysterious Evils, and finally arrived in front of the Sunlight Welfare Institute.

Unable to suppress her excitement, she burst in forcefully.

Kicking up a fearsome whirlwind.

"Who’s there!"

Captain Red Maple turned around sharply, but with his vision, he could only catch a glimpse of a shadow.

Until, that shadow settled in front of Director Fang.

He saw it clearly now.

It was an entity bathed in black blood, continuously emitting black smoke, and exuding a terrifying aura that made hearts palpitate.

"Director Fang, little..."

Before he could finish, the entity crouched in front of Director Fang, lifting its hands into a cat claw-like pose, emitting a cute sound.

"Aww... woo...(.◕ᴗ◕.)"