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Under the Lightning Giant Net, a series of explosive thunderclaps echoed, and suddenly, thick Electric Serpents shot out like arrows, targeting the two Azure Mist Sect disciples who were attempting to escape from beneath the Lightning Giant Net. Soon, the densely packed Electric Serpents completely engulfed their figures.
With flashes of lightning and the wild dance of serpents, accompanied by the sharp cries of Lightning Eagles echoing in the air, the scene atop the low mountain resembled an apocalyptic vision, terrifying and chilling.
In the area surrounded by Electric Serpents, where their figures were nearly invisible, waves of Frenzy Qi Energy and even more frenzied thunderous explosions could be felt. Dan Qi surged, lightning crackled, and countless Electric Serpents were continuously torn apart, transforming into pure Thunder Power, dissipating into the heavens and earth. Then, more Electric Serpents surged forth like a tide from the Lightning Giant Net, overwhelming in number.
This scene lasted for about half a minute when two screams pierced through the chaos, one after another, almost within a breath of each other.
As the dense mass of Electric Serpents gradually dispersed, returning to the Lightning Giant Net, two charred bodies remained on the ground—so blackened they resembled lumps of coal, making it nearly impossible to discern any features or even identify what they were.
The two disciples from the Late Stage of Transformation Realm of the Azure Mist Sect had fallen just like that... Watching this unfold, Zuo Zongshou couldn't help but feel his eyes sharply contract. He then looked up at the sky filled with countless Lightning Eagles, which resembled dark clouds, and at the Lightning Giant Net that was gradually descending with its violent thunderous aura and numerous electric arcs dancing across its surface. His previously serious expression turned pale at that moment.
Just then, not far from Zuo Zongshou, Fang Chen was seated cross-legged. In this area that had been filled with a chaotic storm of lightning, a hazy figure began to emerge step by step.
This figure was pitch black all over; from a distance, it looked like a massive piece of charcoal. The only striking feature was its exceptionally bright eyes, exuding an intimidating aura. With each step it took, chunks of charred skin fell away.
When this figure finally stepped out of the lightning storm, it had transformed completely compared to before. Now it appeared as if made of jade, shining white with a faint glow that seemed to radiate treasure-like light. Even standing still, it exuded an inexplicable pressure.
Wrapped in azure light, Fang Chen lightly coughed and then a flash of ghostly light appeared in his hand as he donned a white robe. He then raised his head to look at the azure figures in mid-air, his brows slightly furrowing.
“It’s finally over, and his aura has strengthened quite a bit,” said Zuo Zongshou, nodding as he quietly observed Fang Chen emerging from the lightning storm. However, his expression quickly returned to its previous seriousness and grimness.
Because even though Fang Chen had endured ten days of rigorous training under thunderous conditions and had increased his strength, their current situation was still dire. Nearly a hundred Lightning Eagles, comparable to those in the early stages of the Alchemy Realm, had gathered together. The overwhelming power they possessed was evident from how these Lightning Eagles had jointly struck down those two disciples from the Azure Mist Sect.
Although his and Fang Chen's strength was far from comparable to those two disciples of the Azure Mist Sect, they were certainly no match for the nearly one hundred Lightning Eagles. Moreover, due to Fang Chen waking up too late, they had lost any chance of escape; the Lightning Giant Net above them was about to envelop them!
"Squawk..."
At that moment, a group of Lightning Eagles in mid-air suddenly let out a collective cry, their large bird eyes fixated directly on Fang Chen.
"Hmm?"
This sudden scene caused both Zuo Zongshou and Fang Chen to pause in surprise.
Unlike the sharp cries from before, this call did not carry a strong sense of ferocity; instead, it was filled with a hint of human-like confusion, curiosity, and... reverence!?
"Reverence?" Fang Chen was taken aback; he could hardly think of anything about himself that would instill such awe in these fierce Frenzy Lightning Eagles. Yet, despite his confusion, Fang Chen still looked up at the Lightning Eagles in the sky with an expression of calmness. This calmness appeared profound in Zuo Zongshou's eyes.
"Squawk..."
Once again, the group of Lightning Eagles, resembling a blue cloud, cried out in unison. At that moment, the Lightning Giant Net that was about to descend upon Fang Chen and Zuo Zongshou suddenly halted and then rapidly dissipated before their astonished eyes. Simultaneously, the flock of Lightning Eagles that had nearly obscured the entire space above the low hill abruptly changed direction and took flight.
The dark sky returned to its initial brightness as lightning once again fell from above.
"They're gone..." Zuo Zongshou stumbled slightly after being struck by a bolt of lightning on his shoulder, nearly falling to the ground. Nevertheless, his face was filled with joy and a sense of having survived a disaster. Even the lightning he had previously found extremely unpleasant now felt like a different kind of happiness when it struck him.
This expression of happiness became even more evident as he glanced at the charred corpses lying on the ground nearby.
"Strange." Unlike Zuo Zongshou, Fang Chen felt a sense of joy in his heart, but his face remained calm, as if everything was under control. However, in reality, he was also confused and extremely puzzled.
From the earlier cries of the Lightning Eagle, it was clear that their departure was due to him. But what was the reason?
In Lava Hell, the Ancient Demon from the Heavenly Realm spared him because there was a trace of his mother's aura on the Blood River Sword. Moreover, his mother had indeed entered the Colorful Sacred Realm long ago and left a deep impression on that group. This cause led to the subsequent effect. But what about this group of Lightning Eagles...
Could it be that these feathered creatures had seen his mother many years ago? Fang Chen did not believe it. It was too absurd, and compared to the Lava Demon from the Heavenly Realm, the Lightning Eagle from the Alchemy Realm had very little Spirit Intelligence and mostly acted on instinct.
What could be the reason?
After thinking it over and over, Fang Chen still couldn't figure it out.
After a moment, he could only shake his head slightly in frustration and then pushed all these distracting thoughts deep down. Since he couldn't understand it, he might as well not think about it.
In any case, the departure of this group of Lightning Eagles was a good thing, wasn't it?
Fang Chen smiled.
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