Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 863 - 432 Long Dangdang’s Return_2

Chapter 863: Chapter 432 Long Dangdang’s Return_2

The golden light converged, and the space portal closed. Long Dangdang’s figure also disappeared from the spot in an instant.

A quarter of an hour later.

Bluish halos converged, turning into strange runes, as if the air itself was ripped open, and a long, slender leg stepped out from within. The next moment, the Spectral Saint Mage Ling Xue, shrouded in the bluish glow, was already there.

Immediately after, the towering figure of the Sorcery Demon King followed closely behind and stepped out.

The Spectral Saint Mage Ling Xue silently sensed the strong spatial fluctuations in the air. Her gaze quickly locked onto the spot where Long Dangdang had teleported away, but without a doubt, Long Dangdang had vanished without a trace. Not the slightest sign remained.

Long-distance spatial teleportation. With her incredibly powerful soul power, she made her judgment immediately.

She suddenly turned around and looked at the Sorcery Demon King, "Do you realize what you’ve done? Do you know that if he hadn’t left, allowing our Little Austin to truly return, we could’ve accomplished our goal in no time, and we could have had a peaceful and eternal home?"

The Sorcery Demon King met her gaze, unflinchingly, "I remembered the past, and I’m filled with hatred for humans as well. However, this hatred will not fall upon my son. I have two sons, one named Long Dangdang, and the other Long Kongkong. In the past life, we might have only had one son, but in this life, I have two. Of course, I hope we could complete our mission as soon as possible if Dangdang is willing. But he is not, and I cannot stand by and watch you obliterate him just to complete Little Austin’s bloodline. Remember how we named them when they were just born? Overhanging Bright Moon, if there’s no ’Dang,’ there’s only ’Kong.’ What meaning would my revenge have then? I can concede to you in everything, but I cannot bring myself to destroy one son’s spirit to fulfill the other. I just can’t do it," he said.

"You’re being foolish!" the Spectral Saint Mage exclaimed angrily: "Only Little Austin is our son. The twins probably existed because they couldn’t bear the strength of Little Austin’s bloodline at birth. Besides, if they merge, Dangdang won’t disappear; they will simply become one."

The Sorcery Demon King spoke in a deep voice, "Do you think Kongkong would be willing to do that? He is still Long Kongkong right now, not our Little Austin."

The Spectral Saint Mage watched him with cold eyes for a long while before she finally nodded slowly, "Fine! Then let’s wait for Little Austin’s memory to fully recover. When that time comes, if you try to stop me from fully restoring my son’s bloodline, I won’t be nice to you. You should know that in this world, the heritage of the 6 Great Sacred Temples has been immense for over ten thousand years; without the full power of Little Austin’s magical bloodline, it won’t be easy to completely destroy humankind."

The Sorcery Demon King said solemnly, "Then we’ll wait for Little Austin’s memory to fully recover before discussing this matter. I think he should be the one to decide, not us. If he chooses to devour and thus restore himself completely, I won’t oppose it."

"You said it yourself; you better remember it!"

...

Golden brilliance sparkled, powerful spatial fluctuations surged, and the next moment, Long Dangdang had already stepped through from the golden light gate.

He had returned, yes, he was back. This location point was the site of the Blessed Sun military camp where he had once stayed.

The sudden and intense spatial fluctuation had instantly alerted the Blessed Sun military camp, and soon, a myriad of powerful mental fluctuations swept toward this area.

Long Dangdang stood still, simply releasing his own luminous aura.

It wasn’t long before the tent flap was lifted, and a tall figure appeared before him.

Long Dangdang crossed his right fist over his chest, performing a knight’s salute, "Long Dangdang pays his respects to the Commander."

Indeed, the first to arrive was none other than the commander of the Allied Army of the 6 Great Sacred Temples and one of the three great dragon knights of the Knights Temple, the Sacred Legate of the Knights Temple, who controlled the Trial and Judgment God’s Seal knight of the Apocalypse and Massacre God’s Seal Cathedra Rex, Xi Che.

Xi Che saw Long Dangdang, a look of surprise on his face, "So it really is you who’s come back. When I felt the spatial fluctuation just now, I thought it was your aura. You finally made it back! Do you know, your reckless actions caused the Temple to move up the war schedule? Where’s your brother? He suddenly went missing a few days ago; all the other members of your demon hunting team thought something had happened to you two."

Long Dangdang fell silent, and seeing the expression on his face, Xi Che could not help but feel a sense of dread. Both Long Dangdang and Long Kongkong were among the most outstanding of the Federation’s younger generation reserves and had the potential to be God’s Seal knights; a mishap with either was unbearable.

"Kongkong was captured while trying to save me. Our parents’ whereabouts are also unknown." He lied, but the intense sorrow that radiated from him at that moment needed no embellishment.

Watching his eyes turn red instantly, Xi Che’s expression also became solemn. He stepped forward and took hold of Long Dangdang’s shoulders, "As a knight, no matter what difficulties we face, what we can do is to be unyielding. The Sacred Legate will help you, and we at the Knights Temple will go all out to assist you."

Long Dangdang nodded vigorously, his voice deep, "Commander, I want to join the army to fight against the Wraith Kingdom."

Xi Che nodded and said, "We can talk about this later; first I will relay the news of your return to the Temple. Your rash trip to the Wraith Kingdom has caused quite a bit of trouble. You’ll need to be prepared mentally. But rest assured, the Knights Temple will try its best to protect you."

Long Dangdang silently nodded.

Xi Che turned and walked away, and Long Dangdang walked over to a chair and sat down. He was desperately suppressing the chaotic emotions in his mind, trying hard to calm himself, but how could such intense stimuli be easily subdued? Yet, he now had a goal, which was also the driving force that allowed him to remain strong.

The thoughts in his mind gradually became clearer, and his emotions also stabilized increasingly under his full effort.

Only then did he activate his seed spirit crystal:

Overhanging Bright Moon, Long Dangdang, "I’ve returned, at the Blessed Sun military camp."

Almost immediately, his seed spirit crystal heated up.

Overhanging Bright Moon, Ling Menglu, "You, you’re back? That’s great, really great. Don’t move, don’t you dare move, we’ll come back for you right away."

Seeing Ling Menglu’s name appear on the Spirit Crystal in that instant, Long Dangdang’s eyes blurred with tears. The adage goes that a man doesn’t easily flick away his tears, but at that moment, his heart suddenly became incredibly fragile.

He didn’t have to wait long before the tent’s door flap was nearly torn off as it whooshed open and then a figure, brimming with luminous aura, burst into Long Dangdang’s embrace like a swallow returning to its nest.

Holding the soft body tightly, Long Dangdang’s tears became uncontrollable. He held her just as tightly, and at that moment, his emotions finally collapsed beyond his control.

Following Ling Menglu’s lead, the other members of Demon Hunter Team 19115897 also rushed in one after another. But when they saw Long Dangdang, tears streaming down his face, tightly embracing Ling Menglu, the joy in their hearts vanished in an instant.

In the tent, there was only Long Dangdang, with no sign of Long Kongkong.

In their memory, as the leader of the demon hunting team Long Dangdang had always been composed, calm, and sagacious. Even though he and Long Kongkong were the youngest in the team, he was still the keystone of the team. They had never seen Long Dangdang lose control of his emotions like this. No matter the difficulty or how powerful the enemy, their leader had always been strong and steady.

And now, what did his emotional collapse imply? A strong sense of foreboding surged through them.