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In the eyes of the three of them, Chen Moxuan was quite mysterious. Every time they encountered him, it seemed he displayed a different level of power. Moreover, his abilities appeared limitless, consistently exceeding their expectations. This time, the sheer number of clones he had created left them utterly astonished, even shaking their very souls.
"How can he create so many clones?" Tori Fa, who knew the least about Chen Moxuan, couldn't help but voice this question.
Chen Feng shot him an exasperated glance. "You ask me? Who am I supposed to ask? Isn’t he your ancestor?"
"You know he's my ancestor too! He’s lived for over ten thousand years; how many generations do you think he is from me?"
Faced with such an irrefutable answer, Tori Fa felt a pang of envy. Of course, he envied Chen Feng for having such an impressive ancestor despite the many generations between them. If only he had an ancestor as formidable!
"We should go over and see if we can help," Long Yunhua suggested calmly.
"Yes, let's check it out." Despite their exhaustion, the three of them were eager to witness Chen Moxuan's numerous clones up close. Naturally, if Chen Moxuan needed their assistance, they would be ready to lend a hand.
They left some soldiers behind to tend to the severely injured and made their way to Chen Moxuan's side.
"Ancestor, do you need us to assist with the attack?" Chen Feng asked as he looked at Chen Moxuan and his many clones, trying to discern any differences among them. Yet, even with his eyes wide open, he noticed nothing but their hair was different; everything else seemed identical.
He could only mutter to himself in awe, "As expected of an ancestor; there's no way I can compare! But as long as I follow him, I surely won't fall behind!" It was akin to being surrounded by capable individuals; even if one's own talent was lacking, one could still thrive better than average.
"You don’t need to worry. You just went through a fierce battle and must be tired. Take a moment to rest and let the soldiers recuperate as well! Also, make sure to care for those who are injured. No matter how severe their wounds are, as long as they’re alive, we must do our utmost to save them. The precious treasures and healing medicines are not to be spared!"
Although engaged in battle with the Rakshasa King, Chen Moxuan was also keeping an eye on the fight involving Chen Feng and the others. He knew they had achieved victory.
"Rest assured, Ancestor, we will never let down any soldier who has fought for our country!" Chen Feng declared, embodying a strong sense of justice. His rise to become the Martial Champion stemmed from his passion for serving in the military. Under his leadership, the treatment of soldiers in Chen Kingdom improved significantly. Having once been a low-ranking soldier himself, he understood their needs and how to foster a sense of belonging among them.
Even when Chen Moxuan insisted they shouldn't help, Chen Feng and his companions chose to stay nearby, resting while watching as dozens of Chen Moxuan simultaneously attacked the Rakshasa King. Although the scene felt repetitive after a while, each viewing left them in awe. They were astonished by Chen Moxuan's strength.
"How powerful is your Ancestor? Do you know?" Tori Fa asked, transforming into a curious little creature.
"I have no idea! Stop asking such heart-wrenching questions!" Chen Feng replied with exasperation.
"Fine! I get it," Tori Fa said, conceding.
It wasn't just the three of them who were impressed; the soldiers watching were equally astonished. The power and techniques displayed by Chen Moxuan seemed almost divine to them—something beyond their wildest imaginations. At the same time, they felt a deeper sense of belonging to their country. They all knew that Chen Moxuan was the Ancestor of the Chen Family and essentially the strongest backing for Chen Kingdom. Witnessing such formidable support instilled a sense of pride in them for being part of Chen Kingdom.
One by one, they stood tall, showcasing their dignity.
"How long do you think it will take for your master to defeat the Rakshasa King? Why don’t we make a bet?" Tori Fa asked after watching for about ten minutes.
"I don’t know; we can only guess. How about we each pick a time? Whoever gets closest to the actual time wins. What do you say?" Chen Feng suggested.
"Alright! Let’s see who has the best intuition. But since it's a competition, there should be some stakes involved, right?"
It was rare for Long Yunhua to take an interest in this, so they decided that each person would present a treasure from the Embryo Realm, which would make it less painful to part with and avoid appearing stingy.
"Then it's settled!"
Regarding Chen Feng's suggestion for a wager on the competition, both Tori Fa and Long Yunhua had no objections.
"Let's reveal our guesses then; each person can only say one!"
"I'll go first. I predict that Ancestor will kill the Rakshasa King in ten minutes!"
Chen Feng voiced his guess, believing that no matter how strong the Rakshasa King was, he wouldn't be able to withstand Chen Moxuan's powerful attack for more than ten minutes.
"I guess eight minutes!"
Tori Fa made his guess, opting for a shorter time frame. Of course, he believed in Chen Moxuan's formidable strength.
"You all guessed such short times; I'll play it safe and say fifteen minutes!"
Long Yunhua finally stated his guess.
Meanwhile, Chen Moxuan continued to unleash relentless attacks on the Rakshasa King with both his main body and clones, showing no signs of stopping. After splitting off clones and attacking for so long, he felt a bit mentally fatigued but was otherwise fine.
Eight minutes passed, yet the Rakshasa King was still alive. The mist around them had only thinned out and trembled violently.
"Heh heh, Tori my brother, you lost! Now let's see who wins between me and Chen Feng!"
Long Yunhua surprisingly showed interest in the outcome of this competition.
"Fair is fair; I lost, which only shows that my judgment isn't as good as yours two. This is a Blood Moon Crystal, a valuable material for weapon forging."
As Tori Fa spoke, he took out the prepared wager.
"Not bad; it's quite a precious forging material. It's a bit of a loss to use it as a wager; Tori my brother, why not exchange it for something else?"
"No way! This will be the wager."
"Then I'll accept it; I believe the results will be out soon!"
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