My Salvation Game Became true?!-Chapter 125 - 124: A Thousand-Mile Raid, Figures in the Light!

Chapter 125 -124: A Thousand-Mile Raid, Figures in the Light!

The thunder dragon was raging, illuminating the night sky brightly, reflecting the faces of those stunned as if they were wooden chickens.

In the forefront of the battlefield,

closest to the black-flamed giant centipede and the destructive thunderbolt, Black Blade was the only one not in a daze, and he said, “Go!”

Go, ah go where?

Xing Jing Lei was startled, then saw the thunder dragon dive into the ground, peeling off the layers of the earth. Grass, trees, and rocks crumbled under the dazzling thunderlight, and so did the massive grotesque two-star and three-star Mystic Evils.

The thunderbolt purified the filth, and the earth’s cracks spread towards them, with the dazzling thunderlight in their pupils growing brighter.

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“F*ck! F*ck! F*ck!”

“Damn it!”

Xing Jing Lei ran as fast as he could, sprinting with all the strength he could muster. Behind him, the thunderbolt seemed to cover the sky and engulf the earth. He didn’t know how far he had fled until he could finally catch his breath and look back to find the ground behind him shattered and that towering shadow deeply entrenched within.

The black flames were sparse, with gaps appearing all over it.

Pockmarked and extremely pitiful.

“It’s still not dead?”

Fang You was genuinely surprised.

Just like last time, he used the same approach, the belief in flamefire gathering to bring down thunderbolt infused with countless forces of belief.

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Thunder dragon descends!

At one Awakening, he could instantly kill three three-star creatures. At his third Awakening, he could not instantly kill a four-star?

Admittedly, it was also because the gathering of the power of belief was far from its limit.

He didn’t wait and immediately made his move. Even so, many Awakeners self-ignited with black flames, simply because they glanced at it.

Such is the horror of a four-star Mystic Evil!

Seeing that black-flamed giant centipede utter another roar, its sparse black flames seemed to pick up in intensity again, Fang You’s expression grew stern.

He began again.

In his eyes, strands of belief were converging from all directions, some large, some small, all flames of hope.

In front of him, the necklace strung with a droplet-shaped blue object was emitting a faint glimmer.

His white robe radiated with golden light.

He extended his gloved right hand.

Thunder Light Big Handprint! Big! Big! Massive!

Thunder roared, the immense handprint wrapped in endless thunderlight covered the sky and crashed down with boundless terrifying might.

Boom—!

With one palm strike, the ground continuously cracked, and the surface plunged down immeasurably, with that massive centipede-like shadow printed within the giant handprint.

Lifted again.

Thunder roared, striking down once more.

The second palm! The third palm! The fourth palm!

That vast Thunder Light Big Hand, that could envelop a small mountain with each descent, made the ground tremble repeatedly. The entire White Wood Forest area seemed to quake, with thunderous rumbles as boulders fell from surrounding peaks and cracks split open in the mountainsides.

The wild surge of energy rolled out, flipping soil and snapping trees, while the assault team from far away had to cover their faces with their hands, blocking the gale and the mixed debris flying in the wind.

Too wild!

Too explosive!

Billowing dust obscured the view, with only the glittering thunderlight surging to the sky and the golden silhouette above the clouds shining together.

After a long while,

After a long while,

As the dust gradually cleared, what appeared before everyone was the core area where the Big Handprint had struck, already deeply sunken, forming a massive handprint with fingers slightly spread.

On it, threads of lightning still flickered.

All fell silent!

You could hear a pin drop!

Faces filled with shock, pairs of eyes bulging in disbelief, even an expletive could not capture their current emotions.

Just staring, gaping, watching, gaping, without blinking an eye.

Luo Sha’s throat moved as he had already escaped the thunderstorm area and looked towards Huang Hongtian, “Is this the tutor you mentioned, the one who can call down heavenly thunder?”

“The one who, with the help of some powerful Strange Implement, pays a great price to trigger divine punishment?”

But it seems a bit different from what your Bureau of Investigation described!

Yes, a bit different.

Huang, stunned, nodded and gazed at the figure in the sky.

The golden light faded, but the tutor still stood above the clouds, surrounded by faint thunderlight.

Far from looking like someone who had paid a great price, he seemed as casual as if he were eating or drinking.

Nonchalant.

With a casual wave of his hand.

Huang Hongtian swallowed hard to see Black Blade approach and say, “The tutor says it’s not over yet. There are still Mystical Evils around, and possibly some creature hiding among them.”

Right!

Huang Hongtian, invigorated, quickly organized the investigators, special combat team members, and hunters to eradicate the remaining Mystical Evils.

Deep in White Wood Forest, Mystical Evils abound.

But the majority of the strong ones had perished in the recent thunderstorm, leaving only small clusters. The hunters, regaining their spirits, howled with their morale at its peak.

“Charge, charge, charge!”

“Victory is ours!”

“For a better tomorrow!”

“That being is watching over us!”

“Mystical Evils, die!”

“Ula—!”

The human roar seemed to suppress the jarring screeches of the Mystical Evils.

Hiding among the larger Mystical Evils, the unremarkable Maggot Man now showed no trace of a smile on his face.

Instead, he looked at the figure in the sky, his eyes revealing a humanized incomprehension.

He didn’t understand.

He couldn’t figure it out.

Why would a mere Blue Star, a planet that had only just begun to touch the mystical, have such powerful humans.

“Blue Star… Humans…”

“I must think long-term.”

“For the sake of the great darkness that lurks, lying in wait… is necessary.”

He retreated quietly, and when he turned around, a sandbag-sized fist rapidly enlarged in his field of view.

Bang—

The figure in tattered clothes was sent flying, the average face slightly twisting, like worms wriggling.

“I knew it!”

“I could tell at a glance you weren’t human!”

“Earn your keep with your life!”

Xing Jing Lei stepped forward, but his legs suddenly felt like they were in a swamp, with a white pasty substance crawling up his pants, trapping him.

He was then slapped down by a nearby beast’s paw, and Xing Jing Lei, like a cannonball, flew out and crashed into a pile of rocks dozens of meters away.

The Maggot Man priest glanced from afar, didn’t pursue but instead merged with the surrounded Mystical Evils, flowing outwards with the common Mystical Evils.

Just a few steps out, a shining thunderbolt fell.

It blasted a deep hole.

In the pit, giant Mystical Evils were reduced to mere fragments, and there lay a figure whose clothes were torn by the thunderbolt, writhing and twisting in the hole.

He isn’t human!

His entire body was formed by countless white bugs tangled together, which made Fang You’s scalp tingle just by looking, and his eyes were contaminated by the sight.

He raised his hand and a thick bolt of thunder roared out, bursting the figure in the pit.

But the figure twisted, and those bugs that seemed to be filled with protein were surprisingly tough, very resistant?

If one strike wasn’t enough, then two or three would do.

Wearing the “Angel’s Tear,” Fang You was incredibly extravagant; unleashing dozens more bolts of thunder was no problem. When the third thunderbolt struck, the figure suddenly shriveled up.

One after another, the white bugs turned to ash.

Was it over?

He frowned.

“Xiaohuan, bring up the main panel of the Perpetual Fire.”

A screen that only he could see appeared before Fang You. He controlled Xiaohuan with his thoughts, then the interface, entering the information record column.

There were massive records here, the most numerous being the records of killing Mysterious Evil beings.

Black Blade’s kills, An Jianyou’s kills, Black Blade’s kills, An Jianyou’s kills…

After detailed statistics were performed, the last recorded kill of his own was a two-star Common Mystic Evil.

Something wasn’t right.

There was another conspicuous prompt.

‘Prompt: Due to the influence of unknown forces, the Gate of Ghastly Realm (White Wood Forest) closed ahead of schedule, and the special task has entered the settlement phase, currently settling…’

Fang You fell into deep thought.

…

At this time,

the night was still very dark.

Hundreds of kilometers away from the White Wood Forest, artillery fire thundered, lighting up the whole night sky. Powerful searchlights shot out bright light, focusing on the central area enveloped by thick grey fog.

“Give it everything!”

“Good, we’ve held off this wave!”

The Director of the Yunling State Bureau was on-site, commanding.

The situation looked good at the moment. Due to advanced preparations, plenty of excavations and arrangements around the site gave them an advantage. Any Mysterious Evil appearing from the fog was quickly eliminated.

But the Director’s eyebrows were still deeply furrowed.

That morning,

when the Special Ops team borrowed a large number of powerful individuals like Jin Jing Lei from him, he was extremely reluctant, condemning it as a reckless act that disregarded the safety of Silver City.

The orders came from the Head Bureau, and he had to comply.

The defensive force of Silver City had weakened considerably.

However, defending against the Gate of Hell catastrophe now seemed, surprisingly, to be easier than imagined.

This was just a low-intensity Gate of Hell event.

Completely different from the high intensity they had anticipated.

Just received news that Bai Jiang, Shui Ze… and several other places were also low-intensity and not difficult to defend against.

It was good news.

Investigators and Hunter of Mysterious Evils were all overjoyed, yet he could not relax.

“Special Ops made the right bet.”

“But it also means that the real danger lies in the White Wood Forest.”

Regions infested with many Mysterious Evils would affect signals, and it’d take some time for messages to get through.

The Director began to worry.

Suddenly,

a violent wave erupted from the distant grey fog, and a figure charged out from it.

A figure? Hmm?

Seeing a twisted face made up of countless white bugs, the Director immediately shouted, “Stop him!”

Thunder Talismans and Fire Pearls were left far behind.

A top-level investigator surrounded by a rock armor swung a punch at the figure.

As they passed by each other,

the rock armor crumbled away, revealing the investigator covered in white bugs, who the next moment, collapsed with a bang, leaving only bones.

Everyone’s courage chilled.

A ghastly chill enveloped their entire bodies.

Not all were so frightened as to lose their courage, but there was an uncontrollable pause, and the figure sprinted through the layers of defense without looking back, heading towards the north.

Northward, was Silver City!

In the process of fleeing, the figure’s appearance visibly shifted, becoming more human-like and ever faster.

Investigators pushed to their limits, but still couldn’t catch up.

Suddenly,

“Ding-ling~”

“Ding-ling~”

“Ding-ling~”

A light sound echoed.

A tall woman holding a bell walked out, ringing it and slowing down the figure.

But the figure’s face became increasingly ferocious, letting out a hoarse voice,

“Don’t… block… me…”

The investigators’ pupils contracted sharply.

The woman with the bell felt a chill rush straight to her crown.

…

In White Wood Forest,

“That bug person appeared in Silver City?”

Through Silver Bell’s vision, the scene she was seeing was now synced with Fang You’s sight.

His pupils narrowed slightly.

The ghastly figure, composed of countless white bugs, was rapidly approaching, with figures being submerged into the white bug tide.

“Teacher?”

Fang You landed beside An Jianyou and spoke, “Protect the law for me.”

He sat down and closed his eyes.

His thoughts drifted, ‘seeing’ clusters of light, big, small, distant, near.

An Jianyou’s sphere of faith was the brightest and largest.

He had no time to look further but kept elevating his thoughts higher and higher, like a god’s viewpoint rising endlessly.

The clusters of light danced like fireflies.

There was a limit.

But beyond the limits of distance, he could still vaguely sense wisps of faith.

Silver Bell’s, Wang Chui’s, Pei Hongjing’s, Yiluo Xi’s…

Faith connected, acting as an anchor for the ephemeral spirit to leap across!

Rushing thousands of miles, a golden light burst forth from above Silver Bell.

This night,

to the south of Silver City, countless investigators witnessed a figure emerge from the light, like a deity.