The nine rising golden halos were like nine golden blades that fiercely pierced into World of Warcraft's soul, causing his soul to scatter in an instant. His entire body was enveloped by an indescribable terror. His accumulated dark energy stopped, and even began to quickly disperse. When the golden light and the terrifying aura that seemed like the end of the world enveloped everything around him, his body trembled and went limp … Because that was the golden light that had caused him countless nightmares over the years. It was the world's most terrifying golden light that even the Demon Emperor was incomparably afraid of.
The nine halos finally stopped in their ascension. Looking up, the halos that had been magnified by who knows how many times in the distant sky were like nine golden suns. The light from the nine "suns" shone on every inch of Lonely Spirit Ridge's land, every corner, erasing all of the darkness here. Even the dusky fog seemed to have been swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.
Lonely Spirit Ridge ushered in the brightest moment in its history. And these nine "suns" made World of Warcraft's heart fall into a bottomless abyss.
Ling Chen raised his head, and blankly looked at the nine "suns" in the sky … He could feel the terrifying power contained within them – it was a power that exceeded his imagination, a power that exceeded his understanding. These nine powers were warm and beautiful, and they all came from the beautiful girl in front of him.
"Nine Suns … This girl, she … she is …" Facing the nine "suns" in the sky, Qi Yue's voice was actually trembling slightly. This was the first time that Ling Chen felt the emotion of "trembling" in Qi Yue's voice. This witch that had existed for more than ten thousand years, and definitely had a huge background, was actually deeply shocked by the power that came from this girl.
"No … Impossible!! Right now you clearly only have the strength of Heaven's End … How can you summon Nine Suns … Impossible!! Fake … It must be fake!! "
The dark energy on the surface of World of Warcraft's body had completely disappeared. It wasn't that World of War Warcraft made it disappear, but it was all devoured by the golden light. But World of Warcraft couldn't even sense it, his heart was completely filled with despair and fear. In his eyes, there was only the tyrannical golden light, and this golden light, in his eyes, was undoubtedly the most terrifying light in the world. He desperately wanted to escape, he only wanted to escape … But, to his sorrow, no matter how hard he tried, he was completely unable to escape the golden light that tightly locked onto him.
The flames that burned Xi Ling's body had turned into a beautiful and pure gold. Within the golden light, Xi Ling's eyes were closed, and a cold voice slowly spilled out from her lips, "Although my current strength is only Heaven's End, if I sacrifice my life force, I can still summon Nine Suns once … This is also the only way for me to destroy you … Under the wrath of the Nine Suns, turn into ashes."
Xi Ling's voice was so sweet and ethereal, but in World of Warcraft's ears, it was like a demon in a nightmare. His face was as white as a sheet of paper, and he let out a hysterical roar, "If you do this, you will also die … Are you crazy! Stop!! Stop!!! "
"It's … too late." Xi Ling's lips curved, revealing a light smile as if she had been freed.
"Ah!!!!"
The War Demon Beast, who was in deep despair, let out a strange roar that shook the heavens and the earth. This roar actually allowed it to break free from the power of the Nine Suns for a moment. It desperately ran backwards, accompanied by waves of extremely frightened roars … However, its body had only run a dozen or so meters when its entire body stiffened. Then, as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, it fiercely fell to the ground. A terrifying pressure that was so enormous that it was simply unable to resist had firmly locked it in place, causing its body, which had the might of a Mysterious God, to feel as if it was being pressed down by millions of mountains, and was unable to move. His eyes widened in fear of death … As World of Warcraft, who thirsted for power the most and loved to fight the most, he was not afraid of death.
But … Even if he died a thousand times, ten thousand times, he would never be willing to endure the burning of the Nine Suns. The Nine Suns would burn his body, burn his power, burn his soul … It was an indescribable pain that was even more terrifying than the most terrifying hell by who knows how many times.
The nine "suns" in the sky had already completely formed, and the entire Lonely Spirit Ridge had completely turned into a pure gold color. The most terrifying shadow was getting closer and closer to World of Warcraft. He collapsed on the ground, his pupils contracted, and his body shivered as he tried to crawl backwards. In his wide opened eyes, a pair of eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets due to fear, and his mouth madly begged: "No! Stop … Quickly stop!! Spare me … I will repent for my offense … I will send you … and that human safely away, I will never kill another human … I am willing to be your slave … I am World of Warcraft … My power has many uses … Let me go … Don't continue … Quickly stop … Let me go … "
The air, under the extreme pressure, had completely stopped flowing, and Ling Chen was already unable to breathe. Everything was like an unreal dream, and he was unable to adapt to it. This unparalleled and powerful World of Warcraft, at this moment, revealed an extremely humble and pitiful posture. Such a powerful demon, he might be afraid of death, but he shouldn't be so cowardly, and even more so wouldn't disregard his own dignity in order to survive … But the golden power that came from this girl, unexpectedly made this powerful World of Warcraft so weak …
"Go repent in hell!!"
Xi Ling's eyes suddenly opened, and she indifferently looked at the paralyzed World of Warcraft on the ground. She slightly raised her head, and her body slowly floated into the air. While floating, she quickly transformed, and a pair of fiery red wings spread out from her back …
Chirp ~ ~ ~ ~
A majestic and loud chirp came from the sky above Lonely Spirit Ridge. In front of Ling Chen's eyes, Xi Ling had already disappeared, and in her place, was a huge golden bird, ten meters long, with a phoenix head held high. Clusters of burning crimson flames covered its feathers, and from time to time, the flames would shine with a dazzling golden color.
Its appearance, was exactly the same as the Crimson Firebird that Ling Chen had rescued before, but it was much bigger …
This girl named Xi Ling, she was actually … the Crimson Firebird that he had rescued?
The huge Firebird flew high, all the way to the distant sky, and the nine "suns" in the sky completely reflected its body in a golden color. Ling Chen's mouth was slightly open, and his line of sight followed the movement of its body. When its body stopped in the air, Ling Chen saw the pair of crimson golden eyes turn in the air, looking at him, and then, its pair of wings gently flapped.
Hu …
A warm and gentle, but irresistible wind blew over, and blew Ling Chen's body high up, and then carried him and Little Gray far away. In the air, Ling Chen had no leverage, no way to struggle, and could only let the wind that came from Xi Ling quickly carry him away. The wind whistled in his ears, and the mountains below him quickly retreated. After a long time, the sound of the wind finally slowed down, and his body gradually approached the ground. He took a deep breath, and with a flip of his body, both his feet touched the ground, and after a few steps back, he firmly stood still.
At this moment, he was impressively in the central area of the Ghastly Grounds. He was blown from the central area of Lonely Spirit Ridge by the warm wind brought by Xi Ling, all the way to the central area of the Ghastly Grounds. Here, a group of zombies that had been killed by him before had stood up again, and following the breath of life, they waved their green arms and approached him step by step.
Ling Chen did not pay attention to these zombies, and the moment he landed, he quickly raised his head, and looked towards the east … Even though he was far away, in the eastern sky, the nine golden suns were still gorgeous and dazzling, and he almost did not dare to look directly at them. In the next second, in his suddenly contracted pupils, the nine suns suddenly exploded, and a large golden flame sprinkled down below …
The scorching hot wind hit him in the face, and the zombies that were approaching Ling Chen step by step all let out a strange cry, and then one by one fell to the ground, using their hands to cover their heads, and their stiff bodies were actually shivering. In the distance, in such a short time, Lonely Spirit Ridge had actually turned into a golden sea of fire … That's right, the entire range of Lonely Spirit Ridge, at the moment when the nine "suns" exploded, was completely enveloped in golden flames. The burning flames evaporated and swallowed the dark clouds and fog in the sky, and the sky was reflected in a deep golden color.
"Ahhh!!!!!!"
The speed of sound was always slower than the speed of light. The moment the entire Lonely Spirit Ridge was engulfed in flames, a scream that seemed to come from the depths of hell came from afar … It was the scream from World of Warcraft. Even though it was so far away, it was still clearly transmitted to Ling Chen's ears. One could only imagine how loud it was, how painful and hysterical it was.
Under the burning of the Flames of the Nine Suns, nobody could understand the pain that World of Warcraft had to endure.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
"Ah …"
"Ahhhhhh!!"
The screams coming from the Lonely Spirit Ridge were getting more and more mournful. It was so mournful that Ling Chen couldn't bear to continue listening. It was hard to imagine what kind of pain the owner of the voice had to endure to be able to travel from such a faraway place to here with such a mournful cry. The surrounding air was turbulent in the heat wave, and even the air seemed to be trembling because of this extremely painful roar.
"The Flames of the Nine Suns is what the Demon Clan fears the most. When they think of the name 'Nine Suns', they can't help but shiver. If they were to personally face the Flames of the Nine Suns, then no matter how strong they are, even the most fearless demons would feel fear … They might even kneel and beg for mercy like a lowly ant. How much they fear the Flames of the Nine Suns, is something that other races simply cannot understand. "
A black light flashed, and Qi Yue appeared beside Ling Chen. Different from his previous appearances, Qi Yue didn't reveal any of his enchanting postures, but instead looked into the distance. Together with Ling Chen, he gazed at the golden Flame Ridge and said, "Little Master, now you should be able to guess … who the little girl called Xi Ling is, right?"
Ling Chen: "…"
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