In the offices of Heaven Dou City and Zhen Hua.
Zhen Hua is pacing back and forth, with excitement in his eyes.
He couldn't wait to ask the people at Ming Capital to overhaul Ascension Platform yesterday, and all Soul Guidance Arrays were debugged to their best condition.
Now, they only need to wait for Long Yuan to come, and they can leave for Ming Capital immediately.
He has been waiting for this moment for too long. Although he knows what it means for another Divine Craftsman to be born, he is still looking forward to that day. The changes that such a young Divine Craftsman will bring to the world are almost unimaginable.
However, half an hour has passed since the agreed time, and Long Yuan has not appeared yet.
Zhen Hua frowned, picked up Soul Guidance Communicator, and dialed the number Long Yuan. It rang three times, but no one answered.
He called again, but still no one answered.
"What the hell is this kid doing?"
He was about to dial for the third time when the communicator rang first.
The caller ID is Long Yuan.
Zhen Hua answered, "Where are you? Didn't we agree that today--"
"Something happened." Long Yuan's voice came from the communicator, with a coldness that Zhen Hua had never heard before, "Tang Wulin something happened."
Zhen Hua's face changed. "What's the matter?"
"My amulet has been triggered." Long Yuan said, "I'm on my way there now. It seems that our affairs have to be postponed."
"Amulet?" Zhen Hua was stunned for a moment, then realized that it seemed to be a means of protection prepared by Long Yuan for his disciples.
According to common sense, now that the amulet is triggered, it means that Tang Wulin is in danger of life.
But shouldn't he be on Soul Guidance Train? How could he be in danger?
"Where is he?"
"On the line from Heaven Dou City to Ming Capital, I can sense the position. But I estimate that he is not the only one in danger, and I am afraid that the whole train will be in trouble. So before I arrive, please help me contact the Federation department over there and ask them to cooperate with the rescue."
"Okay." Zhen Hua didn't ask any more questions, ended the call and immediately dialed another number.
The silver-white Mecha drew a dazzling silver trajectory in the sky, and its speed had reached its limit.
Long Yuan was sitting in the cockpit, his face as gloomy as water. He hadn't felt this out of control for a long time.
The moment the amulet was triggered, he sensed the location of Tang Wulin.
Then there was no signal anymore.
He didn't know what happened, but he knew that Tang Wulin must have encountered a danger far beyond his ability.
"Damn! Does Tang Wulin, the train killer's nickname, really have such a meaning? If I had known earlier, I would have let him go to Ming Capital with Zhen Hua."
Half an hour later, a chaotic energy fluctuation appeared on the radar of "Silver Dragon".
Long Yuan Slow down and look down through the observation window.
Below is a continuous mountain range. A large part of the mountainside of one of the mountains collapsed, with gravel rolling down and dust flying. Dozens of Federation rescue vehicles have rushed to the scene, with red and blue warning lights flashing in the night.
Several purple military Mechas are trying to clean up the rubble with their robotic arms, but progress is slow.
Long Yuan frowned and controlled "Silver Dragon" to land slowly.
Before Mecha landed, several law enforcement officers wearing Federation uniforms came forward, holding soul-guiding loudspeakers in their hands.
"The area ahead has been blocked, please leave immediately!"
Long Yuan ignored it, jumped out of the cockpit, put away Mecha, and strode towards the blockade.
"Stop!" A law enforcement officer stretched out his hand to stop him, with a serious face. "A major accident has occurred here. No one is allowed to enter."
Long Yuan glanced at him and said in a calm but unquestionable tone, "The people inside are my disciples."
The law enforcement officer was stunned for a moment, but quickly restored his businesslike expression. "No matter who it is, no one can enter without the approval of superiors. A secondary collapse may occur here at any time. For your safety, please cooperate--"
Before he finished speaking, Long Yuan raised his hand, and a golden light emerged from his palm, gently pushing the law enforcement officer aside.
He didn't hurt anyone, but the force was completely irresistible.
The expressions of several other law enforcement officers changed drastically, and they all raised their Soul Tool.
"If you come any closer, we'll shoot!"
Long Yuan stopped, glanced at them, and was about to speak when a quick voice came from behind.
"Stop! Stop everyone!"
A middle-aged man trotted over, sweating profusely. He was wearing a formal suit and a simple rescue team vest. At first glance, he was not a law enforcement officer.
He ran to Long Yuan, looked him up and down, and his expression changed slightly.
"You... are you Dragon God Douluo?"
Long Yuan nodded slightly.
The middle-aged man quickly waved his hands to let the law enforcement officers move aside, with a smile on his face, "Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings. This is Linchuan City Consul Wu Demao, who is responsible for commanding this rescue. His Excellency Dragon God, please, please."
Several law enforcement officers looked at each other in confusion, but seeing the officer's attitude, they quickly put away Soul Tool and stepped aside.
Wu Demao explained while leading the way, "The train in this tunnel had an accident. The explosion and collapse caused the entire train to be buried inside. We are already doing our best to rescue, but the depth of the collapse is too great, and the cleanup progress is very slow..."
Long Yuan said nothing and strode to the collapsed mountain.
There were piles of rubble dozens of meters high. The Mecha and Soul Tool machines of the rescue team were working hard on it. They could only move a few stones at a time, and the progress was suffocatingly slow.
At the current rate, it would take at least three days just to clean up the fallen rocks.
Three days later, the people buried inside...Wu Demao didn't dare to think about it.
Long Yuan Take a deep breath and close your eyes.
Divine consciousness is like an invisible tentacle, reaching inside the collapsed mountain.
Gravel, rocks, dirt, twisted metal...
Penetrating layer by layer, like drilling into bottomless water. He sensed the remaining Soul Power fluctuations under the ruins. It was very weak, like a candle in the wind, which might be extinguished at any time.
With his amulet around, Tang Wulin is naturally still alive, and there seems to be some expected aura...
However, his breath was extremely weak. Not only was his physical strength exhausted, but there were also signs of serious injury and internal bleeding. There was another person beside him, who did not have Soul Power fluctuations. He was an ordinary person, and his breath was even weaker.
It seems that the energy of the amulet also protected the ordinary person.
Long Yuan opened his eyes, golden light flowing in his eyes.
He raised his right foot and stamped it violently.
"Boom--"
A golden ripple visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions with him as the center. Wherever the ripple passed, the ground trembled slightly and the air became heavy.
This is not Soul Skill, but pure Bloodline Power, the original power of Golden Dragon King, which directly acts on the rules of gravity between heaven and earth.
Under the interference of the powerful Bloodline Power, gravity instantly reversed in an area of several hundred meters.
The gravel that was originally heavy on the ground began to rise slowly, one piece, two pieces, ten pieces, a hundred pieces - as if an invisible giant hand was holding up the entire mountain of gravel.
The Mecha and Soul Tool machines of the rescue team also floated up. The pilots panicked, but found that they were completely unable to control the actions of the Mecha. The huge purple Mecha danced in the air, and the light beams of the soul-guided searchlights swayed around.
Even the law enforcement officers standing next to them felt their bodies light up and their feet left the ground. Some screamed, some clung to the tree trunk next to them, and some were floated directly into the air.
Wu Demao turned pale and hugged a nearby tree trunk to prevent himself from floating up. He only had one thought in his mind - is this the power of Titled Douluo?
No, how could this kind of power be Titled Douluo? Even the legendary Limit Douluo has never been heard of having such a powerful power!