The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 807 - 446 Blessing_3

Ye Feng laughed, "Of course, Archbishop, we have killed all the shit kings, Rod confirmed with his perception that none have escaped. We’ve won, this mission deemed impossible has been completed by us! It only took six clock hours!"

Archbishop Horus always had a stern face, which was why people often called him a withered tree behind his back. But now, his face, like a dried-up tree, completely cracked open with laughter akin to a tree demon that had gained intelligence.

"Good! Very good! You all are amazing! The Royal City will record a great merit for you all! Your names will certainly be inscribed on the Eternal Stele."

Ye Feng quickly said, "Archbishop, we only did what we ought to do. The main credit goes to Rod, who found those deeply hidden cunning monsters."

Upon hearing this, the Archbishop uncharacteristically fell silent, looking at Rod as if seeing a completely new person.

Ah, yes.

It must be him.

Horus thought to himself.

Whether it’s the emotional task of the Scar of Death or the clearing task of the Plague Forest, he was involved.

Originally challenging tasks, miracles seemed to occur in the blink of an eye.

I initially thought that after Rod reached the level of a Guardian, he would become gradually ordinary, like many geniuses who once streaked across the sky like a meteor.

But this time, I was wrong.

Horus suddenly felt full of confidence. So what if the battle faced difficulties? So what if the Royal City couldn’t provide support? The Fire Son of Luo Weiya isn’t present, the Sith Giant Brain hasn’t been eliminated, the Black Fog continues to thicken, and more threats emerge?

So what?

We still have hope.

Rod felt a bit uncomfortable under Horus’ gaze and couldn’t help but ask, "Archbishop, what’s wrong? My state is good, and I can still continue fighting."

Horus’ expression suddenly turned serious, speaking in a deep voice, "Rod, do not overestimate your state. Having confidence is good, but do not be blind in confidence..."

Rod was still bewildered as Ye Feng and the three others began cleaning their ears, stretching, and organizing their gear.

"Ah, the base is still the best, the light of the Residual Fire is so warm."

"It’s a pity the Guardian Fire cannot station here."

"What are you thinking? Once the Guardian Fire takes root, it’s like dropping a drop of water into hot oil, we would be isolated defending Star Ring Town!"

"Oh no, my Red Tear Stone shattered..."

Riegel took out two Red Tear Stones from his body, discovering they had turned to powder.

"Was it crushed while you were taking a beating?" Vito asked. Riegel’s Immortal Body was incredibly tough, always at the forefront during combat, initially hitting monsters, later being hit.

"That’s impossible, I specifically placed the Red Tear Stone on the inner side of my crotch. My eggs could shatter, but they wouldn’t break."

Rod laughed, "Indeed, they wouldn’t break."

Ye Feng felt deeply ashamed, deciding to ignore this fool, but soon realized that the Red Tear Stones on both him and Vito had also turned to powder.

"How could this be? We’ve only been out for a few clock hours..."

"It’s the Black Fog."

Horus suddenly said.

"The intensity of the Black Fog has already exceeded a certain limit. As a creation of the Power of Fire, the Red Tear Stone has reached its limit, and when you returned to the firelight of Star Ring Town, the pressure of erosion disappeared, causing them to shatter."

Ye Feng’s expression turned grave, "Why has the strength of the Black Fog become so high? Although Starry Sky City is far, it hasn’t reached the utmost darkness, right?"

Horus spoke solemnly, "It’s the Sith Giant Brain, it has caused the Black Fog to accumulate. Right now, a large portion of the disaster comes from it."

Ye Feng asked, "Why hasn’t Lord Luo Weiya captured it yet?"

"The Sith Giant Brain is very cunning. It likely has managed to connect with the Spirit Realm Main Brain... Luo Weiya has to both sever the connection and capture it, which is extremely difficult."

Horus’s tone was very deep, yet not despairing.

"But I believe the Fire Son will surely find and kill the Sith Giant Brain. Right now, we must fight with all our might. We must eliminate all threats outside Starry Sky City before the stars return."

He paused for a moment, gazing at the Fog Disk on the long table, then continued.

"Rod, Ye Feng, Vito, Riegel, you are to immediately set out to support the battle at Death Ridge. An eerie anomaly occurred there, influencing the Death Spirit Passage from another direction. Jessica is struggling alone; you must help her. That’s our only connection to Royal City, and it must not be severed."

Rod and Ye Feng, the three of them, replied in unison, "Yes!"

Meanwhile, he also heard the loud cries of the Book of Knowledge in his mind, "20 points of Divinity! Master, 20 points of Divinity!"

Rod’s heart instantly calmed down, knowing that as long as there was Divinity, everything was not a problem.

Before leaving, Horus specifically provided them with four Red Tear Stones and added enough Fuel Element to the two Spirit Lamps to ensure they wouldn’t be eroded by the Black Fog.

Rod and the others were all fine, only Riegel seemed very awkward, his walking posture altered.

"Riegel, what’s going on?" Ye Feng asked discontentedly.

The big-sized Riegel scratched his back head, "I don’t adapt to the stride of four eggs."

Rod almost burst into laughter, Ye Feng covered his face, feeling utterly embarrassed.

"Put the Red Tear Stone in a normal place!"

Riegel answered bitterly, "I’m not used to it!"

Ye Feng shouted, "Even if you’re not used to it, you must adapt now! The situation is special, we fight as a squad, no Fire Lantern to carry for you!"

Riegel had no choice but to turn around and fiddle around for a while before finally walking normally.

Ye Feng didn’t ask where he placed the Red Tear Stone, immediately setting out.

In the hall of Star Ring Town, only Horus was left alone again.

He stayed before the Residual Fire, watching the continuously changing flames, praying silently in his heart.

"May the Holy Fire bless Rod, and bless every warrior of fire."

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