A ship? Some thought their eyes were playing tricks on them. Why would a ship suddenly appear on the surface of the sea?
There were also a few who were calm. It was still the power of space.
Even if the person who appeared did not possess the talent of space, some of the best superalloy items in this era possessed the ability to space.
It seemed like the show had come to an end, and there were a lot of people who wanted to clean up the mess.
The people looked at the ship quietly. It seemed like it was moving very slowly.
It moved forward slowly amidst the violent wind and waves, but in the blink of an eye, it turned from a small black dot in the sky into a clear wooden ship.
Who was the person standing on top of the ship?
Almost everyone was concerned about that question, except for Tang Ling and Higan.
The power that enveloped Tang Ling was finally exhausted. When he tried to block the giant hand with his sword, the power was no longer enough. Tang Ling felt that he had to use a bit of his own power.
What was that power? Tang Ling somehow knew that he had used up a bit of his and the little seed's life force.
What were the consequences? Tang Ling had no idea.
He did not care anymore. His vengeance was avenged under such a coincidence. He felt relaxed and his heart was empty.
He was lost about what would happen next.
So, was being caught now the best outcome? Tang Ling did not have the time to think about it. His life was originally from the little seed, and after sharing his life force, he was barely able to survive.
The powerful attack just now came from Tang Feng's gift, which was a trace of the mysterious Origin Force of the universe.
Now, his power was exhausted and even a bit of his life force was sucked away. Tang Ling fell into a weakened state again.
It was even weaker than releasing the war seed.
Therefore, he fell into a coma at the next moment.
As for Higan, she had been in battle mode the moment Tang Ling was captured by the giant hand.
However, she was imprisoned by a gentle force and could not move her entire body. What was even more fatal was that her spiritual power was also imprisoned and could not be released at all …
This meant that Higan could not use her abilities! It also meant that the person who did this must be someone at the peak of this world. Otherwise, with Higan's identity as the Misfortune Queen, how could she be restrained so easily? Even though she was still a Misfortune Body that had yet to fully mature, the force was not malicious.
This power did not have any malicious intent, otherwise, it would not have been so gentle.
However, it was malicious to Higan because the force was stopping her from saving Tang Ling.
Therefore, Higan started to struggle with all her might. Her spirit was struggling, and she was even willing to burn the mysterious power in her body!
It was a fatal blow to Higan.
"Little girl, don't be impatient. I will save Tang Ling. If you don't believe me, look … "Higan suddenly heard a voice.
It was an old lady's voice. She seemed to have deep feelings for Higan. Not only was she comforting Higan, but her tone was also very kind and loving.
The voice somehow comforted Higan, calming her down despite her anxiety.
Then, Higan realized that the giant hand that grabbed Tang Ling was frozen in the air. Although it did not let go of Tang Ling, it could not be retracted either.
The other giant hand that was entangled by the icy blue flame also froze in the air. Although the icy blue flame had disappeared after Tang Ling fainted, the giant hand was still frozen in the air.
Tang Long also saw everything.
But what was the point of seeing all this? Tang Long had completely lost the will to live. The only consolation he had was that Tang Ling, whom he had killed with his own hands, was still alive.
Did he notice the kinship that the copper-faced man mentioned at the end? It should not be! Tang Long's heart was still cold towards the so-called kinship.
However, Tang Ling did not seem to be like that! The word 'no' was branded in Tang Long's heart, so he did not want to owe Tang Ling anything. If Tang Ling was still alive, he would have a chance to repay his debt.
However, what if he did not want to live anymore?
Draconic Twelve's actions made Tang Long doubt everything about the Stardust Council. The resources that he received, the love that he received, and everything else that he had, were they all because he was a pawn?
Once the thought popped up in his mind, it could not be erased anymore.
It almost shattered the last bit of warmth and pride in Tang Long's heart. Looking at the giant hand in the sky, Tang Long knew he would never return to the Stardust Council.
He was afraid that after he returned, the last bit of warmth in his heart would be that his godfather and his master, Qi Dou, also treated him as a pawn. If that happened, would his entire life become a joke?
Therefore, what was the point of living if he did not even know where he should go in the future?
**
Everything of everything.
Time seemed to have frozen.
Elder Black sat quietly in the secret room, watching the image on the screen.
At this time, he looked a little drowsy. He just muttered to the captain standing behind him, "Did all the live broadcasts before do as I asked?"
"They were cut off before Tang Ling came back to life. Only the people on your list can watch the livestream," the captain replied respectfully.
"Hmm, I should go out. It's been a long time since this happened. I want to join in the fun. "Elder Black coughed a few times before he put on a cloak and stood up.
His body was very old, to the point that he looked a little hunched.
But after he put on this coat, his entire person inexplicably exuded a wild, unruly, and dignified aura.
It was obvious that the cloak was a captain's cape.
"Elder Black …" The captain could not help but call him when he saw Elder Black stand up.
"Yes, speak." Elder Black walked to the door without turning around.
"Those … patterns on Tang Ling … What's going on?" The captain could not help but ask.
He could not forget how powerful Tang Ling was with the black patterns on his body. Elder Black, who seemed to have seen everything in the world and was calm in everything, and even when Tang Ling came back to life, he did not even flinch. However, when he saw the patterns on Tang Ling's body, he spilled the wine bottle beside him.
The captain had never seen Elder Black lose his composure like that.
He did not even care about the spilled wine bottle. Instead, he stood up and looked at Tang Ling on the screen. His breath quickened.
After the captain asked the question, Elder Black replied with silence.
This made the captain very nervous. Did he ask the wrong question?
A few seconds later, Elder Black said, "Do you want to hear the truth?"
"Mm-hmm." Almost instinctively, the captain replied with a grunt.
Elder Black's tone was heavy with the vicissitudes of life. He sighed, but there was more doubt in his voice. "Then, the truth is, I don't know what it is either. I have a guess, but I'm almost certain that it's not right. "
After saying this, Senior Black opened the door and disappeared from the room's doorway in an instant.
**
Iron-Blooded City.
Only those who had stayed in Iron-Blooded City for three years knew a secret.
The whole of Iron-Blooded City had a special section of the city wall. If Iron-Blooded City was viewed as a straight line, this section of the wall would be the protruding corner of the straight line, extending deep into the territory known as the Chaos World.
Why was it like that? It was a secret that only a handful of people knew.
Those who knew about this section of the wall knew that this section of the wall that extended deep into the Chaotic World was very quiet. It was so quiet that there would not be a single battle for a few years.
However, they did not know that whenever a battle broke out, it would be earth-shattering.
What they did not know was that the three mysterious marshals of Iron-Blooded City were stationed here all year round.
At this moment, under this section of the city wall, there was an office that was almost hidden in a maze-like path.
The three marshals sat in silence.
Leng Yue and Shan Xing looked at Marshal Scorching Sun who was sitting in the middle.
Marshal Leng Yue was the first to break the silence. "Are you going there yourself?"
Marshal Shan Xing followed Marshal Leng Yue and asked, "How about I get a general to do it?"
Marshal Scorching Sun did not say anything. Instead, he tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically.
"Tang Ling's … lines aren't super-advanced lines. We aren't sure what they are. Is there a need for you to show yourself? "Marshal Leng Yue added.
"Yeah. Iron-Blooded City doesn't participate in the chaos of the Chaotic World. It's too sensitive for you to show yourself." Marshal Shan Xing was worried.
Following a loud noise, Marshal Scorching Sun stood up. Silently, he walked straight to the gate.
"Hmm, I'm leaving," was his only reply.
"Huh?" Leng Yue and Shan Xing gasped at the same time. Although they had protected Iron-Blooded City together for more than a decade, they were still not used to Scorching Sun's personality.
He did not speak or explain in certain matters. Usually, when he spoke, it would be time for him to announce the outcome.
"I object." Leng Yue was a little agitated.
"I can't say that I object. I understand that Tang Ling has shown his shocking potential this time, but it might also attract a lot of trouble. We value him and want to train him, but you don't have to do it yourself … "Shan Xing tried to smooth things over.
Among the three marshals, Scorching Sun was the weirdest, Leng Yue was the straightforward one, and Shan Xing was the one who always tried to smooth things over.
"Hmm, you mentioned a lot of trouble just now." Scorching Sun appeared in front of the giant screen in the next second. He pointed at the giant hand on the screen and said, "If I don't show up, this matter won't be suppressed.
Besides, I can't do it alone. I think everyone is on the move now. Of course, the demons and demons are lonely. At this time … "Scorching Sun stopped talking as he gazed deeply at the giant hand on the screen.
Then, he appeared in front of the door again. "I'm leaving now. It might take me two hours. You guys, protect Iron-Blooded City. "
This time, Leng Yue and Shan Xing did not object anymore.
After all, it was a rare explanation from Scorching Sun.
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