Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 410 - 410 89 Showcasing Divine Skills_4

410: Chapter 89 Showcasing Divine Skills_4 410: Chapter 89 Showcasing Divine Skills_4 Shiyu Ling poked the landlord’s forehead.

“Let’s go after we land.

Our part is done for now, let’s rest!”

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Thus, Weiyuan City settled smoothly back onto the ground.

Thus, the deceased returned to the world.

However, the power of miracles only brought back those whose fates allowed it.

The Evil Spirit from Fallen Heaven, Shanqi who caused this disaster, Liu Wu, and others like them…

including the instigator of it all, Shiyu Genmi…

were beyond redemption and met their deserved deaths.

“It’s completely destroyed…” Rina sighed.

An exhausted group walked through the streets of Weiyuan City, seeing nothing but ruins.

The city center’s Jiushijiu Tower had collapsed, the tower had been destroyed earlier in the battle of Creation Realm, the bridges had fallen, the roads had caved in, and the damaged billboards emitted stuttering electronic sounds.

Their relief from knowing that the citizens were unharmed faded when they saw this.

How many years would it take for Weiyuan City to be rebuilt to its former state?

“Um…”

Right then, the young lady heard a familiar muttering.

She saw a man in a cyan robe sitting on a boulder below Jiushijiu Tower.

Ming Guest held a stack of photos, deep in thought.

“Do these buildings really need to look exactly the same?

They aren’t pretty at all.”

Orianna grumbled incessantly.

“Yes, please ensure they are roughly similar.

I implore you not to get creative on your own.”

“But I don’t know what the inside of the buildings look like,” Ming Guest said.

The blonde knight was noticeably choked up, she paused for a second, and then conceded, “The interiors of the buildings may be…

slightly altered.”

“That makes things much easier.”

Ming Guest smiled as he stood up, touching the rock.

The boulder flowed like water, rising, part of it transforming into the rough outline of a gray stretched stone limousine that could carry a dozen people; another part twisted into a strand, forming a stone wand about thirty centimeters long.

“I’ve been watching Morton’s magic movies recently,” Ming Guest said eagerly, “Do all your mages use these kinds of sticks?”

Orianna, a naturally serious female knight, didn’t know how to handle this bizarre person.

She honestly replied, “The Royal Family mages prefer to use traditional long-handled casting staves.”

“Oh…” Ming Guest said regretfully, “No worries, I like this one.”

He grabbed the stone wand and jumped onto the roof of the car, looking towards the weary group.

“Ah, Shiyu Ling.

You’ve entered the Creation Realm!” Ming Guest laughed joyously, “I want to see your new Impermanence Skill.

After I finish this, let’s have a fight.”

Shiyu Ling sneered back, “Only a fool would fight with you!”

Ming Guest was calm, as he always found ways to get people to fight with him.

He then turned to Qin Qianbai.

“Qin Qianbai, you’re here too.

Bring your friends up.”

The young lady thought for a moment, then said, “Alright.”

So the group pulled the unconscious Gongsun Ce and Shiyu Zhongyi onto the car.

Throughout this, the blonde female knight hesitated, looking their way, apparently deciding to greet someone when they woke up, so she didn’t say anything special.

Ming Guest touched the hood of the car, and the stone car carrying three Creator Realm Mages sped off.

The cyan-clad swordsman, holding the stone wand, moved it around the streets of Weiyuan City like a child.

Wherever the wand pointed, all materials in the environment were reformed.

Rubble from the ruins rose up and rebuilt into skyscrapers several dozen meters high; electronic devices danced and reassembled into new advertising screens, traffic lights, and surveillance cameras (appearing exactly the same); wherever the car went, the road surface became smooth, and the severely damaged bridges were also restored.

Wherever the group went, the city was repaired to that extent, visibly restoring Weiyuan City to its original state, at least on the surface.

Qin Qianbai blinked; she was quite sure that the office building repaired five seconds ago now included a slide, a fireplace, a cat climbing frame, a rosewood desk, and samurai armor.

Qiluo poked her in the waist.

“Qin Qianbai, I saw inside that building just now…”

The expression on the face of the blonde knight became quite spectacular.

“Qiluo, you saw it wrong,” the young lady firmly stated, “It’s your illusion.”

“Oh, oh.”

Thus, after the stone car joyously circled the city once, Weiyuan City was restored to its former state.