Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 837 Sister Lan’s Identity Exposed [Part 1]
Chapter 837: 837 Sister Lan’s Identity Exposed [Part 1]
Long before hearing the first thunderous roar from the air, Ye Wanlan had already detected the arrival of another person at the Great Rift Valley.
She suddenly rose, flew forward, and collided directly with the overwhelming force unleashed by the man.
"Bang!"
It was the sound of an explosive crack, air currents surged, and with the point of power collision as the center, it instantly swept across an area of several hundred meters!
"Crack crack——"
The thick trees were all cut off at the waist, and the flowers and grass were pulverized in an instant.
"Thud!"
Ye Wanlan fell from mid-air, retreating backward, unexpectedly spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone’s expressions drastically changed.
"Sister YN!"
"Ah Lan!"
"Xiao Wan." Yan Tingfeng timely held her shoulder, pulling her behind him, he raised his head, his gaze cold, "Stand behind me."
"No." Ye Wanlan slowly wiped the blood from her lips, coldly said, "Your body is not fit to use any power now, do you want me to watch you die?"
Yan Tingfeng’s body trembled violently.
"Leave first, we shouldn’t stay here long!" Ye Wanlan turned around and saw that there was a huge pit at the bottom of the rift.
The shape of this pit resembled a palm print, evidently caused by that external force just now.
"This palm print... not good!" Lancelot also saw it, his expression changed, "The messenger of Supreme Wisdom is here, you all must leave quickly!"
Silvia has always lived in the Royal City, unlike Lancelot who has been fighting outside, she doesn’t know much about Supreme Wisdom.
Her expression was extremely cold as she frowned and asked, "There are seven messengers under Supreme Wisdom, which one is this?"
The abilities of the seven messengers under Supreme Wisdom are different from each other; some are skilled in combat, some are adept at planning, and some are proficient in hiding and beguiling people.
But there’s no doubt, the power of the seven messengers surpasses those of Alpha Level Divine Bloodline holders. freewebnøvel_com
Back when Atlantis rebelled, the appearance of these seven messengers was what reversed the situation completely.
Even though Supreme Wisdom never appears, these seven messengers alone are enough to intimidate all directions.
"This person has extremely strong combat power and is brutally straightforward." Lancelot calmly said, "It’s undoubtedly Envoy Fu Tu."
He protected Wen Chaosheng and others as they left quickly, saying: "I’ve fought with him before, his destructive power is vastly formidable; in a solo fight I’m no match for him, leave first, he can’t reach the land."
These words caused Silvia’s heart to tighten.
Apart from figures like Baili Changkong, who have lived for thousands of years, Lancelot was already the highest combat power of Cangyuan Country, yet he is still struggling against a messenger of Supreme Wisdom?
Ye Wanlan grabbed Christine’s hand and immediately sent her into the passage: "I will continue to look for Estelle’s trail, you all go back, wait for my return."
"Ah Lan!" Christine only had time to shout before her figure was completely engulfed by the light.
This scene was entirely captured by Envoy Fu Tu.
"No wonder there are humans in my Atlantis, it turns out there is a passage." A sinister glint flashed in Fu Tu’s eyes, "Trying to escape? Once I destroy the passage, you’ll never be able to return to Shenzhou again!"
He did not look again at the group on the ground, and directly attacked the passage.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Three consecutive strikes, power magnificent, the skyward aura came crashing, suffocating people to the point of struggling to breathe.
Yeh Xingli also witnessed, for the first time, the power of a messenger under Supreme Wisdom, hastily he picked up the Atlantis Stone and entered the passage without looking back.
The space trembled, sparks flew, and the light ball began to flicker non-stop, evidently the passage’s bearing capacity had reached its limit, but there were still a few who hadn’t left.
Seeing this, Ye Wanlan unhesitatingly sliced open her palm, blood flowed out and dripped on the light ball.
"Buzz buzz——"
At this moment, the light ball seemed to stabilize gradually under the effect of the blood.
Ye Wanlan’s voice lowered: "Go!"
The remaining people dared not pause for a single step, one by one entering the passage, returning to the land.
Fu Tu’s eyes slightly changed, murderous intent spread: "This person..."
Before he could look closely, a figure appeared before him.
"Fu Tu, long time no see!" Lancelot’s gaze was extremely cold, "You came to Cangyuan Country, what for?"
"I wondered who it was, turns out to be Commander Lancelot Austin of Cangyuan Country." Fu Tu looked down on him, his expression somewhat disdainful, "If the Flanders Royal Family knows you’re harboring humans, what your fate will be, I need not say."
Lancelot had no fear at all: "How will they find out? Even if they know, what can they do to me?"
"Lancelot, since you also resent the Flanders Royal Family, why not cooperate with us." Fu Tu coaxed gently, "Wait until our god descends upon Cangyuan Country, you can become its king."
"What king or not, I have no interest." Lancelot clicked his tongue, "Having a stone worshiped like a god, you’re all brain dead."
"Indolent!" Fu Tu was furious, "Daring to disrespect our god!"
He said no more, directly took action.
But in the next second, Lancelot vanished from in front of him, and when he reappeared, he had entered the Royal City realm.
Besides him, Ye Wanlan, Yan Tingfeng, and Silvia were all there.
"Lancelot!" The murderous intent in Fu Tu’s eyes intensified, "You’re delaying time?"
"Fu Tu, you can definitely take action here." Lancelot coldly laughed, "Although I don’t like that old High Priest, as long as he is here, you can’t act recklessly in the Royal City."
Fu Tu’s face darkened, fists clenched tightly, veins bulging on his arms.
Lancelot’s words were true.
The Cangyuan Great Priest has a special ability, similar to some kind of "Sealing Technique."
Once they enter the Royal City, their power would be sealed, turning them into ordinary Atlantians.
If he truly entered the Royal City, within the Great Priest’s range of ability, he would be at Lancelot’s mercy.
Fu Tu’s voice squeezed through his teeth: "Lancelot, don’t be complacent, when our god descends, you shall all die!"
"Alright alright, I got it, bye now." Lancelot waved at him, "Go tell your master, if they have the guts come themselves, hiding inside a rock doesn’t count."
"Sister YN!" Silvia looked at Ye Wanlan, who was being carried by Yan Tingfeng, and with urgency said, "Quick, let’s go to my house first."
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Fu Tu’s round trip took no more than half an hour.
He walked back to the statue and knelt: "Please punish me, my god, I couldn’t kill those humans, they returned to the land."
Supreme Wisdom said nothing.
Fu Tu’s heart leaped fiercely, after knocking three times he continued: "But I encountered a very peculiar person; her blood seems unusual."
"Oh?" After listening to Fu Tu’s description, the statue finally moved, Supreme Wisdom smiled faintly, "She, ultimately has returned."
Fu Tu seemed somewhat bewildered: "May I ask who she is, my god?"
"The Cangyuan Great Priest’s prophecy said, Beirut will have a son who will overthrow his rule and kill him." Supreme Wisdom said, "Thus Beirut killed this son first, to prevent endless troubles."
Fu Tu sneered: "Does Beirut really think he can be king forever?"
"Unfortunately, he thought he had killed his son, but his son not only lived, but also had offspring with others." Supreme Wisdom slowly said, "This offspring is the girl you encountered today."
Fu Tu was utterly shocked: "She is part of the Flanders Royal Family?"
"Fu Tu, you’ve done a great deed this time." Supreme Wisdom’s smile deepened, "Lianhua."
As the words fell, a figure appeared, it was a woman.
She knelt respectfully, saluting: "My god, your servant is here."
Supreme Wisdom said faintly: "Go and inform Beirut of this message, he knows what to do."
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