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Chapter 285 Miracle



Chapter 285 Miracle

From the outside, it looks dark inside, but once you step inside, you'll find it's a completely different scene.

It resembles a long-abandoned cemetery, with crumbling Roman columns and weeds growing in the areas where there are no stone bricks.

These weren't the most captivating sights. Yun Fuzhao raised his head and saw five or six pure white statues standing among them, their height unpredictable, as if they reached the sky.

Yun Fuzhao could only make a simple judgment about their clothing; he couldn't even make out their faces.

The three remained silent, but were deeply shocked by the incident.

These are just statues, yet they inspire a sense of reverence in people, to the point that one dares not look at them for too long.

The three of them took only one step forward before being blocked by an invisible barrier.

Yun Fuzhao and Que Yu exchanged a glance, took out the Destiny Keys in their hands, and the ten Destiny Keys floated in the void, slowly merging together under the illumination of a faint light.

In the end, it turned into a pure white eye, with the pupil moving up and down as if it were sizing them up.

Yun Fuzhao felt a sudden tightness in her chest; those eyes looked strange, and they made her feel somewhat physically uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the eye didn't do anything; it just looked them over and slowly attached itself to the invisible barrier. The next second, a bright white light shone, and the barrier disappeared.

Yun Fuzhao was surprised that the rumor actually came true. The three of them exchanged a glance and cautiously continued forward.

Yun Fuzhao: [Great beings, do you recognize these true gods?]

Strangely, this time she received no response no matter what she asked.

Yun Fuzhao's heart sank. Without powerful outside assistance, she had lost another trump card.

The three of them walked into the place that resembled a cemetery.

Yun Fuzhao noticed that the sculptures were arranged in a circle, seemingly guarding something. They couldn't see them clearly from the outside, but as they got closer, they discovered a fallen sculpture on the ground.

Its gender was indiscernible; it was hunched over, as if guarding something.

Just as Yun Fuzhao was about to lean closer to see what was in His arms, the earth began to tremble. Yun Fuzhao's expression changed.

The three immediately approached, back to back, and warily surveyed their surroundings.

"Did you hear that?"

Yun Fuzhao gripped Wuji tightly, "Something is about to break through the earth."

Jiaoyu transformed into a dragon and hovered above the three people's heads.

Que Yu: "They're out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pale white skeletal hand emerged from the soil, and soon, another hand appeared, and another…

In a short while, hundreds of skeletons had crawled out of the soil.

Some of them were holding swords, some were holding cauldrons, and some were riding mounts.

He looks a bit like a monk.

The skeletons slowly approached them. Yun Fuzhao said, "It seems that if we want to obtain the inheritance, we have to deal with them first."

Que Yu licked his lips, his expression surprisingly excited despite the crisis. "Then what are we hesitating for? Shall we see who kills the most skeletons?"

Before he could finish speaking, he vanished from the spot, and the next second, he had swiftly snapped the neck of a skeleton.

The pale white skull rolled around and landed at Yun Fuzhao's feet.

Yun Fuzhao saw the skull's jaw twitch and suddenly open its mouth towards her leg. Fortunately, she had anticipated this and knocked it away with a single sword strike.

Yu Ze whispered, "Be careful."

After saying that, he channeled his demonic energy and knocked away the skeleton that was trying to ambush her from behind.

"it is good."

The jade-like creature hovering in the void spewed out eerie blue flames at the densely packed skeletons. The pale, cold bones emitted muffled cries upon contact with the flames.

His limbs were scattered all over the ground, as if they had fallen apart.

Yun Fuzhao struck a skull with each sword strike. Sensing their fear of fire, he activated his fire spirit root, covering Wuji with a layer of flames.

After using this method, she could feel that the skeletons were moving much slower.

Just when she thought she would be able to get rid of the skeletons quickly, she discovered that the number of skeletons had increased instead of decreased.

Moreover, they are constantly evolving. The newly emerged skeletons are gradually no longer afraid of fire, and even their methods of attack have changed.

At first, they would just rush forward blindly. But the skulls that came to replace them after they died began to circulate their spiritual energy and display the skills they had practiced in life.

For example, the skeleton in front of Yun Fuzhao was wielding a sword, and the sword techniques it used were ones that Yun Fuzhao had never seen before.

This appearance suggests that she has awakened the skills she possessed in her previous life.

But they can never compare to them.

Especially Que Yu, from the moment he started killing the puppets, his face never showed a hint of trouble, only amusement.

They have always been in a state of complete ease and control.

Yu Ze was no less formidable; his demonic aura was overflowing, and he killed with ease.

Not to mention Yun Fuzhao, she uses a variety of formations and sword techniques.

Soon the number of skeletons gradually decreased.

Just when they thought they could see the dawn of victory, the earth trembled again.

This time, a huge crater was created.

Two young boys and girls, all dressed in snow-white, crawled out of the pit.

Unlike skeletons, they have skin and facial features, and apart from their skin resembling that of wax figures in a wax museum, they are almost indistinguishable from ordinary people.

Upon seeing them, Yun Fuzhao understood that the main event had only just begun.

The girl with two pigtails tilted her head and, as if mechanically, asked Jiaoyu, "Dragon Clan?"

It can even talk.

The round-faced boy next to her also spoke up: "The remnants of ancient bloodlines."

When they mentioned dragons, their tone was flat and indifferent, as if they were casually talking about cats and dogs.

These two people, who can disregard the dragon race, could they be ancient gods?

Jiaoyu transformed into human form and came to Yun Fuzhao's side. "Master, their auras are very strong."

So strong that Yun Fuzhao couldn't sense it at all. In any other scenario, Yun Fuzhao would have just thought they were two young humans.

Yun Fuzhao could sense even Que Yu's cultivation level, but he couldn't sense them.

Their strength must have reached an incredibly terrifying level.

Yun Fuzhao's heart pounded wildly, and his forehead was covered in sweat from nervousness.

Que Yu also suppressed the playfulness on his face, and his expression became unusually serious.

“Three ants,” the girl asked expressionlessly, “how dare you trespass on a divine site?”

The round-faced boy suddenly chuckled strangely, "You've come at the perfect time. We haven't seen any living creatures in years. Let's have some fun."

The girl didn't speak. Her gaze swept over everyone, finally settling on Yun Fuzhao's face. "You are the Dragon Clan's contractor?"

Under her gaze, which had no pupils, Yun Fuzhao tensed up. "Yes."

The girl looked puzzled. "Mid-stage Return to the Void? The Dragon Clan has fallen so low?"

That was such a vulgar insult.

Que Yu spoke up: "My lords, we have no ill intentions. It is only because the Four Fiends have appeared in the world that we have no choice but to seek the help of the True God."

The round-faced boy tilted his head. "The Four Fiendish Beasts? What are those?"

"..."

It seems they truly were gods. In that era, let alone the Four Fiends, even the Dragon Clan had only recently emerged.

It's normal that they don't know.


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