Outside Luoyang, the sun sank in the west.
For the first time since Cihang invaded this world, the sky was this clear.
That was because Lü Bu had blasted away everything in the Mythic Three Kingdoms World with a single ultimate move: the crimson blood mist, the flesh monsters, Luoyang City, Xiapi City, the Xiongnu, the Nanman, and even Penglai Immortal Island.
In Yellow Hair's words, he had cleared the map.
Chen Feng looked around at the wreckage strewn everywhere. Divine artifacts littered the ground, including Zhang Fei's Eight-Foot Serpent Spear, Liu Bei's Twin Swords of Male and Female, and Ma Chao's Silver Lion Helmet.
Wait.
How had Ma Chao died?
Chen Feng remembered Dong Zhuo trying to sell him the Silver Lion Helmet in the Chat Group. According to the system's description back then, no matter how much damage its wearer took, a single hit could never exceed a quarter of their maximum health.
Was it a fake?
Chen Feng glanced at the combat log sent by the Mythic Three Kingdoms System: [You were hit by Lü Bu's battle technique, Gods and Ghosts Descend, and took 999 instances of Weak Nation-Burst Rank damage.]
Oh, that explained it.
Chen Feng looked at Flesh Lü Bu. The God of War, who had been boasting so boldly just moments ago, was not doing too well himself.
Killing Ma Su had triggered the blessing Tearful Farewell, temporarily stripping Lü Bu of all his battle qi. He had to lean on the Sky-Piercing Halberd just to stay upright.
And this was already the better outcome.
If India had not seen the future and eliminated potential threats like Cai Wenji in advance, Lü Bu would have been in even worse shape now.
That showed just how important it was for the Chancellor to keep India