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A young man dressed in white, holding a purple sword, emerged from the darkness, revealing his smiling face as he looked up at the army standing ready in front of him and nodded slightly in satisfaction.
Sensing the gaze that seemed to be appraising a free commodity, the officers in the forward camp had a bad feeling.
Suppressing his unease, he drew his sword and shouted, "Fire!"
The archers who were lying in ambush on both sides and hiding behind the soldiers holding spears immediately stood up, drew their bows taut, and the sound of arrows being released was deafening.
In an instant, the sky was filled with arrows, which fell towards Lin Jiu'an.
It covered an area of several tens of meters around him.
Seeing that the other party was standing still, the commander's unease disappeared, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his lips.
No matter how skilled you are with your swordsmanship, or how much you can manipulate elemental power, what then?
Even with the "Eye of God," the most powerful human is still just a human. In the face of an army in formation, they will eventually die. The only difference is the number of casualties.
Such arrogance.
A single volley of arrows would have been enough to kill them.
But what happened next made his eyes widen in disbelief.
The countless arrows were about to fall on him, but they were bounced off as if they had hit a semi-circular barrier. The dense arrows fell to the ground, but there was not a single arrow within a meter radius around the man.
What kind of monster is this?
"All troops, advance!"
Suppressing his unease, the commander raised his sword and roared, "Whoever kills this man will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold and a hundred acres of fertile land!"
"kill!"
The soldiers roared and charged toward Lin Jiu'an, spears in hand.
"ten."
The only response they received was a sound that was neither too loud nor too soft, yet carried by the wind to everyone's ears amidst the noise.
What do you mean?
Soon, when the soldiers rushed to within ten meters of him, they understood what Lin Jiu'an meant.
The first soldier who rushed into the rice field suddenly stopped.
His pupils widened in fear, but he couldn't utter a word. Blood gushed from his body and flowed into Lin Jiu'an's sword.
One soldier after another fell.
From the sky, no matter which direction they came from, once they rushed within ten meters of Lin Jiu'an, countless drops of blood would flow from their bodies, forming a bloodline that would flow into Lin Jiu'an's sword.
In an instant, countless lines of blood connected to Lin Jiu'an's sword, creating a beautiful picture of hell.
Before they could react, Lin Jiu'an took a step forward.
"twenty."
The moment the words fell.
All the soldiers within a 20-meter radius of him shuddered, their weapons clattering to the ground, blood flowing from their bodies and forming streaks that flowed through the air toward "Dream One Heart".
Another step.
"thirty."
This time, the soldiers finally realized what was happening.
Seeing the horrifying scene before them, all thoughts of reward and punishment vanished from their minds. They threw away their weapons and fled desperately to the rear.
"Go away!"
"Don't block my way!"
Lin Jiu'an smiled as he watched the soldiers flee in panic.
He raised his hand, his body floating in the air. Countless blood lines defied gravity and flowed upwards, converging on the sword in his hand, transforming into the purest life force that flowed into his body.
Though few, there are many.
Looking down at the endless military camp below the stage, and at the soldiers fleeing in panic.
Sudden.
Everything seemed to freeze in time.
They didn't run away, didn't move, didn't shout, and even the look of terror on their faces remained frozen.
And the next moment.
They all collapsed, powerless, their blood flowing into "Dream One Heart".
Lin Jiu'an held up the "Dream Together" sign in front of him and smiled as if speaking to an old friend.
"see it?"
"How beautiful."
Then, holding up the sign "One Heart, One Dream," he looked at the endless military camp and swung his sword.
'Boom!'
It's thundering.
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I heard continuous thunder outside.
Kujo Masahito, whose heart had been somewhat hanging in suspense, finally relaxed, stood up, and said with a smile.
"Gentlemen, please come with me to meet the General."
The guests at the banquet were taken aback, then they all thought of the name 'Lin Jiu'an'. A chill ran down their spines, but when they heard the incessant thunder outside, they were relieved and admired Kujo Masahito, who had clearly considered everything, even more.
"It's natural."
"We have long wanted to witness the glory of the General."
"How dare a mere human try to rival the might of the General? He is truly overestimating himself."
Led by Kujo Masahito, the group walked out of the tent chatting and laughing.
But when they walked outside with smiles, they were so stunned by the scenery that they were speechless.
Beneath the purple lightning, standing in the air was not their Thunder General, but a black-haired, black-eyed boy.
Countless drops of blood flowed into red lines, converging in his hands.
But what's most terrifying is the knife in his hand!
"How could the general's sword be in his hands?!"
The words fell.
The man, who had been looking elsewhere, seemed to have heard something, turned around, and looked at them. A pure yet chilling smile appeared on his extremely handsome face.
It drifted towards them in the air at a moderate pace.
Behind him, countless lines of blood flowed into the sword "Dream of One Heart" that should have belonged to General Raiden as he flew towards him.
This hellish scene plunged everyone into fear, yet they forgot their fear.
It wasn't until Lin Jiu'an landed in front of them that they came to their senses. They wanted to escape, but they had no strength left in their bodies. In fact, the extreme fear made them unable to even open their mouths.
"Hello everyone," Lin Jiu'an said with a smile.
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Sorry, I've had insomnia for two days in a row and I'm not feeling well, so this update is a bit late.
Chapter 20 Ayaka Kamisato: Drink the soup, brother (4K)
Coral Palace.
Beidou's room.
This once heroic woman now wore a look of humiliation.
Lying on the ground, his five fingers gripped the ground tightly, but his feet were planted on the ground in a strange right-angled triangle shape, as if he were doing yoga.
And if we add the fact that she was the only one in the room and that her eyes were closed as if she were asleep, the scene becomes quite eerie.
for a long time.
Beidou, however, collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon.
then.
She then suddenly opened her beautiful eyes as if startled awake.
His eyes, however, were filled with lifeless despair.
After staring at the dark ceiling for a while, Beidou seemed to finally come back to his senses from the dream. His eyes gradually regained their light, and he got up, looked at the bed not far away and the ground beneath him, breathed a sigh of relief, but revealed a painful smile.
"I had that dream again."
How many times has she had a nightmare?
Since Lin Jiu'an returned and swiftly and ruthlessly wiped out the army of the Heavenly Commander who surrounded the Coral Palace, he has been in a state of sleep.
It has been five days now, but he still hasn't woken up.
Beidou vaguely remembers that she has been having nightmares ever since that day.
The dreams were all similar, like being led by Qin Jiu'an to crawl on the deck of the "Death Star" in front of his crew, or in other words, Lin Jiu'an humiliating her without restraint in front of others.
Each time filled her with immense fear, yet also immense...
Looking at the marks on the ground, Beidou bit his lower lip, his fingertips digging into his palm, and took a deep, painful breath.
The days I was 'tortured' by that guy are still vivid in my mind.
That was the most humiliating time of my life.
It was the motivation that kept me alive, hoping to one day take revenge.
but.
Several months have passed since he left.
For the past few months, I've been fighting and killing enemies, which has been alright.
But now that she's resting because the war is over, her body is recalling the days and nights before. Although Beidou doesn't want to admit it, she knows that her body has started to miss him.
After a long silence, Beidou put on his clothes, went to Lin Jiu'an's room, and gently knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
Hokuto opened the door and, following the moonlight streaming in from the window, saw Kayo Kamisato sitting by the bed.
And then there's Lin Jiu'an, who's still lying in bed, having slept for five whole days.
"It's so late, what do you want?"
Beidou stared blankly at Lin Jiu'an, who was still fast asleep.
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'This is probably my only chance to kill this powerful, despair-inducing demon.'
As if possessed, Hokuto ignored Kamisato Kayo and walked towards the bedside.
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Seeing Hokuto approaching, Kayo Kamisato had a bad feeling. Realizing what was going on, she hurriedly stepped in front of Hokuto to block his way.
"What are you going to do?"
Looking at Kazuyo Kamisato standing in front of him, Hokuto, regaining his senses, didn't know whether to laugh or be annoyed.
Kazuyo Kamisato was just an ordinary person.
Even if she lost the Eye of God, let alone now, she could easily deal with a defenseless noblewoman like Kamisaka Kayo with just one finger. She couldn't understand how Kayo could dare to stand in her way.
What she didn't understand even more was...
Why did Kayo Kamisato stand in front of him?
Both Ying and Coral Palace Xin Hai had reasons to stand in front of him.