Chapter 175.1 Immortal Ice (1/2)
Se Yutian activated the leyline blood dragon to self-explode, and the creature’s body twisted and curled, mustering all its energy.
Never did Wang Ke expect that the dragon sphere he had pocketed would sabotage him at such a critical moment. The dragon sphere wants to return to the dragon when it's going to explode? F***!
"Booom~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The explosion came too quickly. The Demon Sovereign looked like he had turned into the sun; the brilliant rays blinded all the people present.
"Whooosh!"
The leyline dragon's explosion generated a powerful shock wave that traveled in all directions like a tsunami. The horrifying explosion even tore the Demon Sovereign's tornado into pieces, turning it into countless twisters swirling in different directions.
Right at the moment of the explosion, Chen Tianyuan made it in time to God Wang Tower.
"Guard!" Chen Tianyuan slashed with his sword.
"Booooom!"
His sword move diverted the shockwave and protected the building. After all, it had been a few months, and Chen Tianyuan had also heard of his disciple Wang Ke building a second tower. He didn’t move to help Zi Chongshan, at least he protected his disciple's property.
"Rumble! Booom!"
The explosion was so bright that it seemed to have shone through everything. The entire Dragon Gate Assembly ground was split into pieces. Massive crack lines ran across the ground. It wasn't just the Dragon Gate Assembly venue that suffered; the entire town was hit by a powerful earthquake, and countless buildings collapsed. The draconic leyline's explosion was indeed terrifying. Even Mo Sanshan and Zi Bufan were swept away by the explosion.
"Demon Sovereign!" Zi Bufan screamed in horror.
"Hahaha! What a grand explosion! The Demon Sovereign was right in the middle of it; he's surely dead! And he was drugged by me!" Mo Sanshan burst out in laughter.
Zi Chongshan and Se Yutian could only steady their posture after being pushed back some distance by the explosion.
Is he dead?" Zi Chongshan frowned.
Se Yutian replied with a smirk, "After being right at the center of the draconic leyline's explosion? Not even an expert above the Astral Infant could have taken it! He's dead for sure!" The massive explosion left behind a mushroom cloud that seemed to remain forever.
The Demon Sovereign is dead? Zi Bufan's heart sank. Meanwhile, Mo Sanshan, Se Yutian, and Zi Chongshan looked satisfied.
Chen Tianyuan glanced at the center of the explosion before immediately calling out toward the Dragon Cultivation Town, "All righteous disciples in the Dragon Cultivation Town, start the rescue operation immediately!"
"Right away!" All able hands responded.
All of them dispersed to all corners of the town, rescuing commoners affected by the catastrophe.
Meanwhile, on top of God Wang Tower—
Zhang Zhengdao and the others used their enchanted artifacts to protect themselves like tortoises hiding in their shells. The blast effect died out, and they came out from their protective artifacts one after another.
"We.... Are we okay?" Zhang Zhengdao gasped in surprise.
"It's our Sect Lord! He protected us just now!" Tie Liuyuan said in pleasant surprise.
Zhang Zhengdao then laughed heartily, "Hahaha, we’re okay! Wang Ke, you must be so happy now! Your tower is not even scratched!"
He looked to where his friend was standing moments before, but the place was empty.
"Wang Ke? Where... Where are you hiding? Don't tell me you have other means to protect yourself? Fleeing in an instant? Damn, where did you go?" Zhang Zhengdao said in shock. As for Wang Ke's whereabouts…
The dragon sphere pulled Wang Ke into the heart of the explosion. And just when Wang Ke had given up all hope, a twister rushed by and swept him away.
"Ahhhh!"
Still inside the blast radius, Wang Ke was swept away by the twisters generated after the tornado was split up. He was completely unhurt by the explosion; he survived by the skin of his teeth. However, being swept up by a twister is another kind of suffering!
"Ahhhh~~~~~~~~~~~! What wrong have I done to deserve this? Is this the curse of love? Round and round? Ahhhh, ahhh! Stoppppp! Ahhhhh!" Wang Ke screamed non-stop.
And so, Wang Ke flew endlessly in circles inside the twister. Round and round; round and round! Not even a man made of metal could have taken this. Although such high frequency revolutions didn’t hurt him physically, it was making him nauseous! A while later, Wang ke finally vomited. "Ahhhhh! Blarrrghh!
"Ahhh, I'm sure it’s been half an hour already. Why isn't it stopping! Ahhh, blargghh!" Wang Ke vomited as the circling continued.
"Help! It's already been an hour! Blarrgghh~!!
"Please stop! My gall juice is coming out! Help me! It's two hours already? No, I'm pretty sure a day has passed already! No! How long will this go on? Until the world ends? Please, stop!"
While the high-speed revolution effects continued, Wang Ke’s head eventually drooped and passed out.
Everything seemed to turn peaceful and quiet. No one knew how much time passed until the twister finally stopped. Wang Ke fell toward the Miasmic Sea.
He was unconscious, so he did not realize that someone was by his side; it was a person with tattered clothes. The demonic mask on that person's face had crumbled into pieces, setting free the beautiful long hair that freely danced in the wind. That person was a lady; she too seemed to have passed out. With Wang Ke in her arms, both fell toward the Miasmic Sea.
"Splash!"
The two plunged into the sea. Unfortunately, both were unconscious; none of them knew the circumstances they were in.
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