The priests of the Western Continent were initially full of confidence, believing that no matter how strong their opponent was, they could not possibly defeat the Isolation Grand Formation, which the church and the high priest had painstakingly built over many years and was composed of thousands of excellent priests, all by themselves.
All they were thinking about was how to take over the Eastern Continent and enjoy the fruits of victory after killing the number one person in the Eastern Continent.
Before they could even finish fantasizing, they discovered that a large group of them had already lost!
A complete and utter defeat.
The church's proud Isolation Grand Formation, with hundreds of excellent priests, was utterly powerless against a single opponent.
The opponent only made one move, a tiny, inconspicuous ball of light.
It shattered everyone's beautiful dreams.
That's insane!
Is this the true strength of the number one person in the Eastern Continent?
The priests felt a chill run down their spines.
He thought to himself that this was a power that no human could possibly possess.
They were defeated, inside and out, from head to toe, from the depths of their hearts to the tip of every hair—undoubtedly defeated.
However, in their view, losing to such a powerful opponent was not shameful.
Even if this was Isolation Grand Formation the church had painstakingly prepared for many years.
Therefore, everyone decided to surrender.
But after all, those present today are all respected and excellent priests.
Even if we were to surrender, shouldn't there be a more dignified way?
For example: discussing cooperation?
The skilled priests racked their brains trying to figure out how to surrender in a dignified way.
What kind of cooperation can be discussed between the Western Continent?
Who cares!
It's just an excuse to get everyone to sit down and talk things out calmly.
Having a cup of tea and a chat can turn hostility into friendship.
Since it's just a pretext for surrendering, anything can be discussed.
Before I could even come up with an excuse...
Everyone then noticed.
surrender,
It seems like it's getting late...
Ten thousand units of energy was what Wang Wen considered her all-out attack.
However, the situation did not turn out as he had anticipated.
This puzzled him.
Logically speaking, an attack of this magnitude should have sunk half the landmass!
How could the reaction be so quiet and completely silent?
Wang Wen's heart skipped a beat.
And coincidentally, the red-robed high priest opposite them was pointing his finger in a daze.
In his eyes, it became a blatant act of defiance.
He squinted.
Faced with such a formidable opponent, Wang Wen decided to stop hiding her cards.
We must approach this with the same seriousness and caution as if we were sprinting to the top of the World Tower.
then.
When he converted all the divine power he possessed into energy, even the surrounding air seemed to emit a mournful cry that could hardly bear it.
One can imagine that once this attack is launched, the sky and the earth will shatter into pieces like fragile glass.
In fact.
The moment Wang Wen saw the red-robed high priest suddenly move closer, she hurriedly released all the energy that had been transformed within her body.
The space through which the Little Sun flew did indeed look like countless pieces of glass cracking and shattering, a scene as terrifying and horrifying as the end of the world.
Wang Wen stared at the space cracking open inch by inch, her gaze lingering for a moment, especially on the cracks that were flashing with an eerie light.
The Isolation Grand Formation has been destroyed.
The [ Oath Scepter ] has been reactivated.
He pointed his Scepter at Mi Lailai, and the two of them vanished on the spot, teleported away.
At the same time, the Little Sun that tore through space exploded.
A light of indistinguishable color enveloped the entire platform.
It then spread to most of the Western Continent.
In the training hall rented by Cheng Queyi on the Eastern Continent.
Wang Wen and Mi Lailai appeared enveloped in white light.
Zhu Xingguo and the others, who had been worried for a long time, quickly surrounded him and asked him about his condition.
After Wang Wen answered everyone's questions, she briefly explained what happened at the Western Continent teleportation portal.
I haven't even had a chance to drink Healthy Body Water to moisten my throat.
All those present felt was a faint tremor coming from the ground.
Ren Ruanruan calculated the distance and exclaimed in shock, "The tremor actually reached here! Captain, did you blow up the Western Continent?"
Wang Wen remained silent, neither confirming nor denying.
He Jiong, hugging his girlfriend, curled his lip in disdain and said, "If you ask me, it's better if they're all dead! A bunch of guys who only know how to scheme behind people's backs, it'll be so much better if they're all dead!"
"That's true." Ren Ruanruan nodded in agreement. "Anyway, there's not a single good person in the Western Continent."
This statement resonated with the "masses," and a chorus of agreement arose around them.
Wang Wen looked around.
His gaze swept across the faces of each person who echoed his sentiments.
After thinking for a moment, he spoke up, " In the Western Continent, the troublemakers were actually just a small group of church priests; the others are innocent."
Everyone was stunned.
I listened blankly as he said, "I'll go take another look," and then disappeared without a trace again.
They looked at each other, both somewhat at a loss for words.
Zhu Xingguo asked with a serious expression, "What's wrong with Master?"
Ren Ruanruan sighed and shook her head slightly.
Looking at the spot where Wang Wen had teleported away, Mi Lailai said with concern, "Ever since his bloodline was reborn in the tower, he's like a different person. It's as if he's remembered some forgotten memories, and he's becoming more and more unfamiliar to us."
"After Master left the tower, he did even stranger things." Zhu Xingguo pointed at the thin little boy and said to Mi Lailai, "He personally helped him undergo a bloodline rebirth, supposedly to find his memories or something, but it was completely useless. You can't even tell what's going on with that transparent Human Face, and the sealing and shielding are all inexplicable."
All eyes turned to the boy, making him tremble with fear.
"And then you did something so strange after leaving the tower..." Mi Lailai stared intently at the boy and asked, "Who are you?"
The skinny little boy, on the verge of tears, exclaimed, "That's a good question!"
Zhu Xingguo explained to Mi Lailai, "He's in a terrible situation. He was living a perfectly good life and was a close friend of Master. Nobody thought there was anything wrong with him. But after Master came back and caused all that trouble, he found that nobody recognized him, or rather, nobody knew who he was. He didn't even remember his own name. It's really strange."
Mi Lailai looked at the little boy with a suspicious expression.
Frowning, she asked in confusion, "How is that possible? Weren't you all in the same the Academy before? Didn't you ever call each other by name?"
All eyes turned to Cheng Queyi was standing to the side, making her heart pound with fear.
The skinny little boy chimed in, asking, "Yeah, it's one thing for others, but why don't you ever call me by name when you call me?"
Cheng Queyi waved her hand innocently.
I racked my brains trying to find a plausible explanation, but to no avail.
Finally, he could only honestly say with a completely innocent face, "Yes, I'm sorry, it's just that every time I contact you, I only want to ask about your senior... it seems like I never get a chance to call you by name?"
The boy wanted to say something more.
Mi Lailai interrupted with a domineering wave of her hand.
With a furrowed brow, he analyzed, "It's unreasonable, very unreasonable! With so many people, how could they never call out names? That's just too illogical!"
After remaining silent for He Jiong, He Jiong timidly raised his hand and said, "Gentlemen, have you ever considered that if all these things hadn't happened, our leader and the others would only be first-year students at the Academy? They've only been classmates for a short time, so it's normal that they don't know each other's names, right?"
"What's normal about that?!" Mi Lailai glared angrily at He Jiong.
He Jiong shrank back, but still insisted, "Really, Captain Mi, do you remember the names of all the Tower Climber in Universal Love? Or not all of them, what about those above the 400th floor?"
"When..." Mi Lailai only managed to utter half a word before rolling her eyes and, somewhat embarrassed, changing her tone dismissively, "Why should I remember the names of a bunch of noobs?"
"So you see," He Jiong spread his hands, pointing to the skinny little boy, "He's a noob too."
The skinny little boy. "???"
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Everyone seemed to understand He Jiong explanation.
Thinking about it that way, it's not so strange that I don't know the boy's name, is it?
"No way!!!" Mi Lailai slammed her million-dollar personal terminal on her wrist, angrily kicking He Jiong away, saying, "You've completely confused me! It's not that others don't know his name, it's that even he doesn't know it himself! That alone is weird enough! Get lost and stop spouting nonsense!"
He Jiong immediately ran away, using both his hands and feet.
Xu Wa caught up with him and gently patted the spot where he had been kicked, asking if it hurt. He shook his head with a grin, indicating that he was fine.
The couple, separated for a short time, were like newlyweds, embracing and cuddling, their affection sweet.
Mi Lailai had already begun organizing the memory-searching operation. Waving her slender white arms, she directed, " The Academy! Old Zhu, Xiao Ren, Yi Yi, and that other person, you all come with me to the Academy! There must be records there; we can find the student list, and it'll be clear at a glance!"
Ren Ruanruan shook her head worriedly. "I'm afraid it won't be that easy. The Five Regions Academy suffered a calamity, and the Dean's Office was rebuilt. The records are probably lost long ago."
"We still have to find them!" Mi Lailai with great enthusiasm. " Wang Wen's change is related to this matter. No matter how difficult it is, we have to try! Besides, Li He and Grandpa Gu are at the Academy. With more people, we can all work together to find a solution! Let's go, let's get our execution going!"
A large group of people surged toward the Academy.
Above the high platform on the Western Continent.
Wang Wen appeared enveloped in white light.
As soon as it appeared, its body began to fall.
He quickly used his giant, energy-filled hand to support himself.
Looking around, a deep pit stretching as far as the eye could see lay beneath my feet, its dark bottom faintly shimmering with the light of unknown crystals.
Wang Wen summoned the little Fox to weave a tree ball, which carried him to fly higher into the sky.
We continued looking down only after we reached a height where the World Wall was visible to the naked eye.
Most of the Western Continent came into view.
Forget about the previous platform or teleportation portal; everything within sight was charred black.
Lifeless, barren of everything.
Not a single living person can be seen.
Wang Wen narrowed her eyes, gripped the Scepter, and asked the Tathagata, "How much energy is needed to resurrect someone I just destroyed?"
The Buddha floated out Tathagata within the Scepter, peeked outside, and compassionately chanted a Buddhist prayer. Then, unhurriedly, he said, "This is easily estimated; it only requires a hundred times the previous energy."
"So many?" Wang Wen frowned, thought for a moment, and then asked, "What if we exclude all church priests and only resurrect ordinary people?"
The Tathagata slowly shook his head. "I can only know if you swear an oath first."
Wang Wen nodded.
They vowed to resurrect those who had just been killed by the energy, except for the church priests.
The Scepter trembled.
The Tathagata spoke, "Five thousand five hundred units of energy are required."
Wang Wen used her cane to provide energy.
The Tathagata manipulated the oath.
A kilometer away, the ground seemed to sprout like spring seeds, and one by one, naked figures slowly stood up, looking around blankly.
Between heaven and earth.
A faint, loud yet indistinct muffled sound, chaotic and hurried, emanated from the air:
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