Chen Fan Emerged from Seclusion

The sound Lin Feng shouted with all his might was like a stone thrown into the Dead Sea, only causing a tiny ripple before being swallowed up by the boundless silence.

After a brief pause, a deafening roar of laughter erupted.

"Ha! What did I just hear? A Human Race ant is threatening us?"

"Death? With just a few dozen cripples whose Dao Seeds are almost completely burned away?"

"That's hilarious! That's the funniest joke I've heard since entering the Source Realm!"

The laughter of tens of thousands of Alien Races Prodigies coalesced into a tangible sonic wave, filled with contempt and cruel mockery.

Suspended in mid-air, Yan Jin, the chief of the Fire Spirit Race, watched with great interest as these moths struggled futilely in their desperate situation. The curve of his lips grew increasingly cruel, as if he were watching an interesting drama.

He waved his hand. "Send a few to keep them company. Don't let them die too quickly. Before the treasure appears, there has to be some fun."

"Yes, sir!"

As soon as the words were spoken, seven or eight tall, fiery prodigies of the Fire Spirit Race, their bodies writhing in scorching flames, stepped forward with Prodigies grins.

With each step they took, the ground beneath their feet left a scorched mark. The oppressive feeling, composed purely of high temperature and power, was like an invisible wall, making Lin Feng and the others almost suffocate, and even their breaths became scalding hot.

Lin Feng looked back with difficulty.

Those faces, pale with fear, now flushed red with determination.

Their bodies trembled, but their eyes shone brighter than ever before, like candles about to burn out, bursting forth with their last light.

He took a deep breath, blood seeping from his cracked lips, and roared hoarsely, "Gentlemen! We've been treated like livestock, hunted for a whole year! Today, right here, let them see... the blood of Human Race is hot!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

In that instant, Lin Feng, Wang Lei, Zhao Yi... all the dozens of surviving Human Race spontaneously ignited their last primordial Origin Dao Seed!

Their bodies were instantly enveloped in brilliant flames, transforming into dozens of shooting stars burning with the radiance of life. Without the slightest hesitation or retreat, they fearlessly charged towards the seven or eight Fire Spirit Race Prodigies who exuded a terrifying aura.

This is a charge destined for no return!

"A bunch of stupid idiots who don't know their own mortality!"

A hint of disdain flashed in the eyes of the leading Fire Spirit Race Prodigies. With a casual wave of his hand, Dao Fire roared out and accurately swept towards Wang Lei was charging at the forefront.

Wang Lei's eyes were bloodshot. He neither flinched nor avoided the flames, letting them ignite him.

In the instant he was engulfed by the flames, he let out a painful yet exhilarating roar, and with his last bit of strength, he clung tightly to the leg of the Fire Spirit Race Prodigies!

"You'll be buried with me!"

Boom!!

A violent burst of energy exploded!

Wang Lei transformed his Origin Dao Seed, burned to its extreme, along with his flesh, blood Divine Soul, into a most tragic and magnificent firework display.

The Fire Spirit Race Prodigies let out a shrill scream as his entire leg was blasted into a bloody mess. He had actually been severely injured by this ant's last-ditch counterattack!

This scene caused all the mocking expressions on the faces of the Alien Races to freeze slightly.

This also completely ignited the madness of all the remaining human survivors!

"Haha! Wang Lei! Well done!"

"Killing one is enough to break even, killing two is a bonus!"

One after another, Human Race youths were ignited by terrifying flames the moment they came into contact with the enemy, but in their last moments, they clung to the enemy in the most primal way, detonating everything they had!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, blood and flesh fireworks bloomed one after another on the battlefield.

The Human Race survivors were dying at an alarming rate, but their attacks, fueled by their lives, actually caught the powerful Fire Spirit Race team off guard. One of the Fire Spirit Race Prodigies was even caught off guard and was dragged down with him by two Human Race youths through a self-destruction!

"Enough!"

Yan Jin's face darkened.

Games are fine, but it's a disgrace to have your subordinates replaced by a bunch of ants.

His icy voice rang out. "All troops! Annihilate them!"

"Roar!"

More Alien Races joined, and terrifying torrents of energy surged in from all directions.

Lin Feng fought valiantly, his Battle Saber already shattered, so he used his fists, which were now a bloody mess, and then his teeth.

He was like a lone wolf trapped in a desperate situation, covered in blood and with deep, bone-revealing wounds, yet he never fell.

However, the difference in strength is absolute.

Soon, his companions fell one by one, turning into countless specks of light.

In the end, only Lin Feng and Zhao Yi remained on the entire battlefield, back to back, surrounded by hundreds of ferocious Alien Races.

Leaning on broken weapons, covered in blood, barely able to stand, their eyes, burning with an indomitable fighting spirit, remained fixed on the enemies around them.

"Hahaha... Come on!"

Looking at the mocking and cruel faces around him, Lin Feng suddenly burst into a maniacal laugh.

The Origin Dao Seed within his body had burned to its limit, its light blinding, and it was about to explode completely, perishing together with this filthy world.

The surrounding Alien Races sensed the danger and instinctively took a half-step back.

A hint of seriousness flashed in Yan Jin's and Tu Meng's eyes as they prepared to act at any moment to extinguish the last spark.

At this critical moment...

The golden pillar of light that had pierced through heaven and earth from beginning to end suddenly contracted without warning.

As if grasped by an invisible hand, the world-destroying energy vanished into the depths of the valley in an instant.

The entire noisy, bloody, and chaotic Ashen Wasteland fell into a deathly silence at this moment.

All the movements of living beings came to a standstill.

Immediately afterwards.

A slightly impatient voice clearly reached the ears of every living being.

"It's so noisy."

The next moment, under the gaze of Ten Thousand Dao eyes, a boy dressed in a white Training Uniform, with black hair and black eyes, who looked no more than ten years old, slowly walked out of the shadows of the valley.

His skin was as white as jade, and his eyes were clear, without the slightest fluctuation of energy, just like an ordinary child who had wandered into this place by mistake.

Chen Fan's gaze lingered briefly on Lin Feng and Zhao Yi, who were swaying precariously in the pool of blood.

Then, he looked at the tragic, still-unfading speck of light that had been created by the lives of dozens of his compatriots, and his brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

He withdrew his gaze and turned it back to Lin Feng, who was almost kneeling on the ground, and spoke calmly.

"Are you protecting me?"

Lin Feng shuddered, and with his last bit of strength, he lifted his face, which was stained with blood and tears.

He looked at the boy before him, who seemed completely out of place in this world, and nodded heavily.

"Ha ha!"

In mid-air, Yan Jin, the chief Prodigies of the Fire Spirit Race, let out a piercing laugh.

His gaze was greedy and fiery, fixed on Chen Fan as if he were looking at a priceless treasure.

"So that's how it is. I originally thought some rare treasure had been born, but I never imagined it would be Prodigies the Human Race! Excellent! Very excellent!"