Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 1202 - 13: Gazing from Afar, Above the Moon
To deal with the Blood Slaughter, the correct way should be to first resolve the Blood Sea it summoned.
This is a major move that summons by depleting half of its health bar, not merely for the purpose of distorting the scene.
Converting this world into a Blood Sea is essentially giving itself an added life bar.
As long as you don’t break the Blood Sea, Blood Slaughter’s life and stamina will never be exhausted.
Why else would it be called Blood Slaughter!
However, it’s a pity that Wei Liuyun and the others probably haven’t seen the true Blood Slaughter, after all, this heretical secondary advanced profession is exceptionally rare, even nationwide.
Compared to the earth-shattering White Bone Capital View, the move Blood Sea seems too plain and unadorned, so they never considered what the problem with the Blood Sea might be from start to finish.
The academics have read too much, lacking the practical experience of those frontline personnel in the Special Service Bureau.
They can hold on for about half an hour more...
Wang Yunxiao glanced at the number of students who still retained complete combat power. After rounds of battles, only three to four hundred could still form an array, which means they could only hold on for half an hour at most.
If these three to four hundred people were equipped with Liuyun Rifles, the outcome would still be uncertain.
Sadly, they are not.
The garrison soldiers carry no guns, just depending on forming arrays, what’s the difference from a turtle?
While Wang Yunxiao was already calculating how to end the battle in his heart, the broken moon above suddenly brimmed with layers of eerie halos, and a peaceful gaze projected down from the sky.
Wang Yunxiao showed a surprised expression, looking up.
Someone on the moon?
"Come up."
A strange voice echoed in his ear.
"I’m waiting for you here."
Good heavens, another master?
Wang Yunxiao was momentarily stunned, weighing the long spear in his hand.
Feeling a bit shaky.
Today, however, he has killed enough, facing the whole school single-handedly, overturning the bosses of three grades.
With this track record, he believed no one would question his strength again.
Therefore... victory or defeat was not that important anymore.
If a master invites you, how could you refuse?
Thinking of this, Wang Yunxiao no longer hesitated, transforming into a blood light and dashing straight toward the moon in the sky.
As he left, the Blood Sea quietly vanished, and the seventy-two Demon Gods Capital View standing between heaven and earth also turned into a virtual image, drifting away with the wind.
Relieving the pressure on his shoulders, Wei Liuyun, who was gritting his teeth to keep commanding, couldn’t control his body, stumbled, and fell to the ground.
"Holy shit, who is this? So awesome?"
Xia Chengyuan’s eyes widened, instinctively looking towards the moon in the sky.
It was the battlefield of the decisive battle between the President and the Creator back then; the residue of power from both sides is enough to disrupt the changes in space-time.
The average person can’t even stand on the beach looking at that moon for long without feeling dizzy.
"There is."
Gao Lingfeng, who had been slacking off despite playing full time, found a dry place to sit and rubbed his neck, saying quietly, "When you just enrolled, there was a guy in the fourth grade much like this kid..."
"Who?"
Xia Chengyuan looked bewildered, having no impression at all.
After all, not every freshman can make such a stir like Wang Yunxiao, nor does every senior powerful person like being flashy.
"Zeng Yun."
"Is he more powerful than Wang Yunxiao?"
"Hard to say, but he was present at the Shattered Star Sea battle back then."
Xia Chengyuan fell silent.
Although being present doesn’t equal participating in the battle, just like tonight’s sparring match where first-year freshmen were present but only cheered without contributing anything else.
But then again, not anyone is qualified to enter the Naval Academy and participate in tonight’s grand event.
......
The broken moon in the sky didn’t seem far away, but that is relative to a normal moon.
The normal moon is 380,000 kilometers away from Earth.
Even relatively not far, it’s a despairing distance.
And let’s be honest... if the moon were really this close, the gravity on the surface shouldn’t be like this.
Wang Yunxiao hasn’t read much, but he knows the basics.
After flying up a few hundred meters, he noticed some changes in space-time.
He couldn’t describe the specifics, after all, he wasn’t a Chess Herald, lacking the keen observation.
Anyhow, that feeling was like staying up watching dramas at night, dreaming of transmigrating and having bizarre adventures, but remembering nothing the next morning... something like that.
The concept of space-time was distorted, altered, or more accurately, reformed after being destroyed by residuals of the past battle.
Several times Wang Yunxiao almost thought he would be dragged out of this Outer Dimension, exiled to who knows where, but eventually, he landed steadily on the lunar surface.
Of course, this wasn’t the real moon, initially estimating its diameter wouldn’t exceed twenty kilometers, at most just a comet.
This was a waning moon.
A horrific killer move like the Purgatory Unrivaled Bursting Wave Cannon punched through the entire moon, blowing nearly a third of the lunar rocks, leaving a hideous scar on its surface.
The gravity here was over twenty times that of the Real World, so much that even Wang Yunxiao’s body felt a slight strain, and his breathing became noticeably heavier.
Don’t ask how he can breathe; the physical rules of the Outer Dimension aren’t that strict.
To ordinary people gazing at the moon, they might sense the lingering power of that historic battle, but Wang Yunxiao, being part of it, experienced it entirely differently.
There was nothing here.
He could only sense a pure form of violence that obliterated opponents completely, leaving no traces.
This indeed aligns with the President’s ruthless style of doing things thoroughly or not at all.
On the path toward the lunar core, Wang Yunxiao spotted a young man in military uniform, standing silently with both hands behind his back, waiting for him to arrive.
"My name is Zeng Yun."
As Wang Yunxiao approached, the young officer began, introducing himself.
"Senior Zeng, I am Wang Yunxiao."
"I have seen your performance, indeed impressive, making me itch to join." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Zeng Yun nodded, "As expected from a Special Service Bureau graduate, Wei Liuyun and the others are still too inexperienced before you."
Wang Yunxiao smiled, "Senior, if your hands are itching, why not make a move?"
"You’re already exhausted, I don’t want to take advantage of you."
Zeng Yun said, "Rest and recover, when you have time, come find me again, no hurry."
"No time like the present, I feel today would be good."
"You already have a mindset of conceding if you can’t win, that would be no fun."
Zeng Yun shook his head, "Unlike them, I am an Imperial Guard."
"The Capital’s Imperial Guard?"
"Government Army’s Righteous Path second advancement, Yulin Forbidden Army."
Wang Yunxiao saluted with respect.
He had been advanced as a Rampaging Colonel for half a year, yet hadn’t touched the threshold of the Yulin Forbidden Army.
The person before him had already undergone the Righteous Path’s second advancement.
The advancement difficulty for the Righteous Path is vastly different from the Heretical Path.
So far, the only second advancement Righteous Path practitioners he knew of were the head of the Special Service Bureau’s Containment Department, Night Wandering Deity Xia Yubing, and the honorary teacher at Qinghe Middle School, Great Commander Bai Shanshan.
Today, he met another Yulin Forbidden Army member.
Even with conservative estimates, Zeng Yun was at least on par with Xia Yubing and Bai Shanshan in combat strength.
But in terms of battle, the dictionary within the Government Army doesn’t contain the words conservative.
No wonder he instinctively felt he couldn’t take him on.
"Did you call me up just to say those two sentences?"
"Of course not."
Zeng Yun turned around, "I’m taking you to a place that might be dangerous for you. If you can walk back alive, consider this match as your win."
