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Chapter 626: Chapter 392: Open Your Eyes (End) (Vote for monthly ticket!)_2 Chapter 626: Chapter 392: Open Your Eyes (End) (Vote for monthly ticket!)_2 The two didn’t talk for the moment, working together to take Yao Zhongyong from Lin Guo’s hands and securely lift him onto the cloud ladder.

By this time, the space on the cloud ladder was already full, and before a large amount of black air arrived, Lin Guo jumped up and climbed outside the cloud ladder, his left hand grabbing the railing.

The cloud ladder started retracting downward.

Some of the pursuing black air split off, preparing to attack Lin Guo, who was outside the railing.

Yan Junze had already opened the Black Spirit Umbrella one step ahead, his tone calm, “Everyone on this cloud ladder is safe, Uncle Lin, as long as you chop down the strangeness that comes close to the edge of the umbrella with the magnetic knife.”

Lin Guo was already swinging the magnetic knife; his arm strength was solid, and the magnetic glow of the knife had reached its limit, not fearing the sporadic black air that had separated.

With some close calls but no injuries, the four people slowly descended towards the ground on the cloud ladder.

After ensuring that no more black air was chasing them down, Zhang Xiaomo quietly asked Yan Junze, “How could you be sure that the guy who called himself ‘Tang Zhengyi’ was just a copy of the Possession Spirit? Did you know that Tang Zhengyi is already dead?”

“No.” Yan Junze shook his head, “I’m not sure if he is a strangeness. Mostly likely, slightly possibly not.”

“And you still dared kick him away?” Zhang Xiaomo exclaimed in surprise.

“Why not? That guy owed me money and didn’t pay up,” Yan Junze said.

“How much money did he owe you?” Zhang Xiaomo was even more surprised.

“I don’t know, but… a lot,” Yan Junze said, waving his hand.

As soon as the cloud ladder landed on the ground, medical staff rushed up to tend to Yao Zhongyong. Lin Guo greeted the two and followed them to check on his close friend.

The two of them were both four-star exorcists at Tianmeng, and such highly ranked exorcists were scarce; they couldn’t afford any mishaps.

Moreover, with the invasion of Possession Spirits, the number of which was incalculable, if they took advantage of Yao Zhongyong’s vulnerability, it would be a loss for the entire Tianmeng.

Back at the car where Zhang Xiaomo and the others had come from, Xiaomo took out two bottles of mineral water, handing one to Yan Junze and unscrewing the cap of the other to take a large gulp.

Yan Junze hadn’t drunk yet, just watching Zhang Xiaomo’s actions, which were very smooth, with no hindrance.

Feeling the odd look in his eyes, Xiaomo swallowed the water in her mouth and asked, “What are you looking at?”

“You don’t seem to need anyone to help you unscrew the cap,” Yan Junze said as if talking to himself.

“Did I… miss something?” Zhang Xiaomo deliberately asked.

“What do you think?” Yan Junze countered, a smile appearing on his face.

“Jerk!” Zhang Xiaomo stuffed her bottle of mineral water into Yan Junze’s arms without much good grace, “Here, you can drink both bottles.”

“Alright, then, use your phone to give a call to our dad, eh?” Yan Junze said, holding the two bottles of water.

Zhang Xiaomo was taken aback again, feeling that her thoughts couldn’t keep up with the rhythm of the “jerk” in front of her, and unwittingly asked, “Which dad?”

“Your dad,” Yan Junze said.

Zhang Xiaomo punched him in the arm, of course not too hard, just enough to let the guy know it hurt.

“Mind your words in the future, he’s your Uncle Zhang.”

“Okay, then I’ll just call him Zhang Chengjing,” Yan Junze conceded.

“You dare! Hmm, why call Dad… no, why call Uncle Zhang?”

“There’s something very important.”

The call was quickly made, and Yan Junze took the phone from Zhang Xiaomo’s hand, while shoving the two bottles of water back to her, whispering, “Help me open my bottle of mineral water, since you’re so strong.”

“You…” Zhang Xiaomo pinched his arm hard.

Yan Junze was sure that spot was definitely going to bruise.

“Let’s leave here first, back to the team.” Zhang Xiaomo walked towards the driver’s seat, reminding Yan Junze to get in the car before continuing the call.

The two quickly got into the car, and Yan Junze glanced at the phone display, muttering to himself, “No answer.”

However, he didn’t hang up, instead letting the phone continue to ring.

Zhang Xiaomo’s expression darkened as she looked up at the Huadu Building not far away and the nearby area.

In the past few days, members of the Exorcist teams had been continuously lost, with one or two not returning from each mission. This time, some had perished inside this building, and she had been psychologically prepared when they arrived.

But now that it had happened, the frustration in her heart was hard to dispel.

“Sigh…” With a sigh, Zhang Xiaomo steered the car towards the exit of the cordoned-off district.

At that moment, the call to Zhang Chengjing finally connected.

Zhang Chengjing’s voice came through, “Daughter.”

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“Uncle Zhang, this is Yan Junze,” Yan Junze said respectfully.

As she steered the wheel, Zhang Xiaomo glanced at him, her lips moving, appearing to say: How about that, you should be calling him “Dad.” Go on, call him, call him.

Yan Junze gave an awkward smile and gestured to her to be quiet.

“Is that you, Junze?” The voice on the other end changed slightly, Zhang Chengjing’s tone noticeably trembling, “Xiao… Xiaomo, has something happened to her…”

F*ck, he hadn’t considered how an elder might react to their first instinct upon hearing a call from their daughter’s phone with no sign of her voice on the other end.

Yan Junze paused for a second, rapidly interrupting Zhang Chengjing’s questioning, “Xiaomo’s fine, Xiaomo’s all right, she’s right here by my side, driving the car.”

The other end went silent, clearly Zhang Chengjing was catching his breath; after a while, his voice had regained its calmness, “Good, as long as she’s fine.”

On this end, Zhang Xiaomo shot Yan Junze a look.

Yan Junze shrugged his shoulders at her, and continued on the phone, “Uncle Zhang, here’s the thing, we’ve just shut down the Tianmeng video platform over here. As for these Possession Spirits we’re encountering, my guess is probably the same as yours.”

Zhang Chengjing sighed, “Indeed, it’s the calamity caused by the Half-Moon Exorcism Association in the USA Great Capital. The summoned Possession Spirit still hasn’t been captured, and I heard that the second strongest exorcist of the Half Moon Association is dead.”

“The Reaper?” Yan Junze frowned.

“Yes,” Zhang Chengjing continued, “actually… that person was even slightly more powerful than the Reaper.”

Yan Junze was dumbfounded.

An exorcist who was even a notch stronger than the Reaper had still been killed by that summoned Possession Spirit! Those idiots at the Half Moon Exorcism Association, why the hell summon something so uncontrollable?

Well, now everyone globally was suffering the consequences.

“We and the top exorcists from Japan Great Capital and Olay Great Capital are preparing to join forces and go to USA Great Capital to eliminate that thing,” Zhang Chengjing continued, “As long as we kill that powerful Possession Spirit, eradicating its clones in other regions globally is just a matter of time.”

“Is there any better way for now?” Yan Junze asked.

“Not at the moment,” Zhang Chengjing replied.

In retrospect, it wasn’t that the people of the Half Moon Association had been unprepared for what to do after summoning the Possession Spirit; it was very possible that the Spirit’s strength exceeded their expectations or that some unforeseen events allowed the Possession Spirit to escape the altar.

Regardless, the situation had occurred already, and the circumstances were getting out of control.

For others, this might have been unavoidable, but Yan Junze did not see it that way.

The thought that had risen within him inside the Huadu Building was to find another Space-Time Rift, then use “Great Rewind” to go back in time and prevent the Half Moon Exorcism Association in USA Great Capital from successfully activating the altar.

Whether it was stealing “Book of Oath,” the medium required to activate the altar, destroying the entire altar, or simply disrupting the exorcists from the association so they couldn’t find the special strangenesses needed to open the altar —

anyhow, as long as he could prevent the activation of the altar and the release of the Possession Spirit, which was currently causing catastrophic consequences globally, his goal would be achieved.

Although Yan Junze was well aware that this Great Rewind would likely be the most challenging and complex problem he had ever faced.

Who knows… is there enough Different Dimension Energy?