The King of Urban Mercenaries

Chapter 1613 - 1618: Power Restriction

The King of Urban Mercenaries

Chapter 1613 - 1618: Power Restriction

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Chapter 1613: Chapter 1618: Power Restriction

"So, that’s how it is. I didn’t expect it to be that simple. But that’s good." Lin Fei smiled, then raised one hand to the sky. The Primordial Energy inside him surged like a long river, pouring into the black sphere in his hand. The black sphere burned with black flames, and as Lin Fei infused it with Heaven and Earth Qi, it grew larger and larger, until it transformed into a giant black fireball.

"You learned it just by looking once? That’s terrifying!" the man exclaimed, his face full of shock. However, he immediately thought of something—why was Lin Fei gathering this power? Was he going to destroy him?

"You can’t go back on your word! If you do this, Lin Fei, you’ll be cursed for ages!" the man pleaded.

Lin Fei chuckled, "I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to give it a try next to you, to see its power. I’m not killing you."

With that, Lin Fei lightly flicked his finger, and the giant fireball in the sky plummeted downward, crashing into the ground in the blink of an eye. The man from the Upper Realm desperately tried to escape but was engulfed by the fireball’s Flame Power, and ultimately turned to dust in the black flames, vanishing without a trace.

"Kid, you’re getting more devious," a voice echoed in Lin Fei’s mind.

"Little Dragon, cut the nonsense. Have you figured out what to do about your black scales?"

Due to the Abyss, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon had turned black, resembling a slippery black mud eel. So, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon wanted to change its current situation but had found no solution.

It even gently flipped its skin and flesh to take a look. Whoa!

"Black..."

So at the moment, the entire Five-Clawed Golden Dragon was black, unbearable to look at. In fact, if you said so, this Five-Clawed Golden Dragon had become a Dancing-Claw Black Dragon.

"Alas! It’s pitiful; I’ve lived for thousands of years and got messed up like this. My glittering golden armor, seriously, how am I supposed to find a girlfriend looking all black? No way, Lin Fei, you have to take responsibility!" the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon—no, the Dancing-Claw Black Dragon—complained to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei laughed and asked, "Then tell me, are you male or female?"

"Why ask this? Didn’t I already say? Old me, old me, is your family elder female, huh?"

"Get lost! You lousy male dragon, don’t ask me, I don’t have the habit of blooming chrysanthemums, so you’d better find another dragon. At worst, find a male dragon, and you two can live happily ever after—of course, in a place with no people," Lin Fei joked.

"Get lost, you sister! Step aside! But I’ve heard of a legendary White Dragon Girl, hehe, maybe I can meet her..."

"Meet who? You’re black as night, and you talk about a White Dragon Girl? You might meet a male White Dragon, let’s see how you manage that."

"Lin Fei, you’re my master, can’t you wish me some luck?"

"I’m afraid of you getting arrogant," Lin Fei chuckled.

"Arrogant, my foot! Without my golden scales, all black, I’ve never seen a dragon as black as me. Even a Black Dragon isn’t this black! It’s more of a dark hue. Toss me into the night, and you’d absolutely see no trace of me," the Five-Clawed Black Dragon expressed its headache.

"Come on, isn’t it great as it is? In the future, if you fancy a dragon from another family..."

"Whoa! You’re right, hehe..."

The two were chatting mid-air. If anyone heard what they were talking about, they’d drop their jaw in disbelief. Who’d have thought Lin Fei would discuss such things with a dragon—it truly leaves one... speechless.

After dealing with the Upper Realm intruders, Lin Fei knew this wasn’t the end. After all, the strength of those people wasn’t quite what Lin Fei had expected.

They were just too weak. If those from the Upper Realm heard Lin Fei’s thoughts, they’d probably cough up blood because, after descending to the Lower Realm, they’d be hindered by the Rule Power of the Lower Realm, causing them to lose a part of their power to the level permissible by the Lower Realm.

However, this didn’t mean they were inherently weak; it was just that this place genuinely wasn’t suitable for them to survive, which made them seem very weak. It was a limitation.

Nonetheless, it was their own doing because, inherently, their strength wasn’t fit for the Lower Realm, yet they insisted on meddling in the Lower Realm, reaping their own misfortune.

Moreover, they had profits to gain. Of course, Lin Fei wasn’t aware of the disdain shown to Lower Realm people when they went to the Upper Realm. He neither understood nor knew about this—but only temporarily. When Lin Fei travels to the Upper Realm, everything might change then.

Lin Fei returned home, where the wedding hadn’t yet ended. He looked at the Divine Stone, knowing that there were more people from the Lower Realm, so he remained vigilant. However, his priority was to ensure his family’s safety, which was why he returned.

Seeing Lin Fei return, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Fei was now recognized as the strongest in the Lower Realm, so he became the hope of the people there.

Therefore, Lin Fei couldn’t fail. If he failed, it would mean the Lower Realm was doomed!

With Lin Fei’s return, the Lower Realm people found new hope. At least they felt that powerful energy gathered in the distance, leaving them with no strength to confront it.

Seeing everyone, Lin Fei frowned, wanting to change this situation. After all, if it continued like this, the entire Lower Realm might fall into a passive state.

Lin Fei didn’t want that, but he was even more concerned that after he left, everything might revert to the disaster the Murong Family caused ten years ago.

Everyone was controlled by the Murong Family, a terrifying thought. Besides, Lin Fei knew that the people coming this time were even more powerful than the Murong Family, yet they still fell at his hands.

Lin Fei wasn’t sure of his connection to the Lower Realm; he felt his power was bound by the Lower Realm’s forces, but the restraints weren’t as strong as he’d imagined. Perhaps it was because he was already feeling kind of integrated within, or maybe it was because of that mysterious talisman entering his body.

"Boss, how did things go?" Before anyone else could speak, Butcher eagerly asked.

"Yeah, junior brother, how did it go? Are you okay?" Leng Daoqiu was also anxious to know the result.

Lin Fei smiled, "Of course, no problem. I’ve dealt with them. But the people from the Upper Realm coming to the Lower Realm haven’t been completely cleared yet; there are still many." Lin Fei replied, frowning tightly.

"Then what should we do?" Leng Daoqiu asked.

Lin Fei smiled, "It’s not that there isn’t a method. However, it might require everyone’s cooperation!"

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