This is the divine power that Leo Messi unleashed into the bodies of three people during their first battle. (High-speed update)
It is precisely these culprits that have prevented the three Extreme Dao experts from recovering and awakening for so long.
The Void Golden Lotus within the Healing Temple, one of the nine great temples in the [Sky], has nine blossoms and nine functions. It can heal all diseases in the world and all kinds of injuries, even those of gods. This fused light flame restrained the destructive power that Leo Messi had planted in the three people's bodies, expelling it.
It won't be long before the three of them are fully recovered and awake.
On the other side.
The Alluring Witch Paris is in much better condition.
The Witch fell into a coma simply because her grief and excessive use of her power had damaged her soul.
This situation is similar to what happened when Angela and Elena collapsed from exhaustion at the foot of Twin Flag City. Back then, Sun Fei searched for the Soulstone to heal his two lovers, but now, with the Healing Temple in Sky City, it's much less troublesome.
"Hmm... Alexander..."
As the golden lotus's flames flowed into her body, the Alluring Witch Paris slowly regained her senses. In her dazed state, she once again softly called out Sun Fei's name.
Her beautiful, long eyelashes trembled slightly.
The next second, those beautiful eyes that had once captivated countless nobles and young heroes in the capital slowly opened.
His eyes were initially dazed, then suddenly transformed into a sharp, aggressive gaze.
Then she abruptly rolled off the bare bed and cautiously surveyed her surroundings.
As the Witch gradually took in everything around her, her gaze settled on Sun Fei.
In that instant, what complex emotions were contained in those peerless eyes!
A single, glistening, hot tear slowly slid down the corner of her eye.
When Sun Fei smiled, the Witch could no longer suppress her emotions. She rushed over and hugged Sun Fei Sun Fei tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear from her sight like a bubble in the blink of an eye.
Sun Fei's divine body, which was capable of withstanding the full force of an Extreme Dao expert without suffering the slightest injury, seemed to have been struck hard by something, and he froze.
He was embraced by a soft, warm body, and the unique fragrance of her body made Sun Fei's mind wander for a moment.
Paris's fair arms clung tightly to Sun Fei, her ample breasts pressing against his chest through her thin white palace dress, while strands of Sun Fei hair, blown by the wind, ruffled Sun Fei neck.
She closed her eyes tightly, using her most primal sense of touch to feel everything.
Because in that long and dark dream before, her vision had deceived her many times, and she was afraid that this time would be the same. When she opened her eyes again, the little man in front of her would turn into a wisp of smoke and disappear.
Sun Fei was stunned.
He sighed inwardly, then stretched out his warm and strong arms and embraced the delicate yet stubborn body in his arms.
This was the first time Sun Fei had suddenly realized that this Witch, who had almost cost him his life in the battle atop East Mountain in Chambord City and who was coveted and feared by countless powerful figures in the capital, Saint Petersburg, actually had such a vulnerable side.
Beneath her stubborn and alluring mask lay a soul just like any other woman's, yearning for security and support.
Perhaps, in that treacherous capital city of yesteryear, this extraordinary woman, orphaned from childhood, had no choice but to cultivate the image of a Witch to protect herself and her friends?
At that moment, she finally let down all her guard.
Like an innocent young girl, she hugged the man in front of her, who was a few years younger than her, tightly. Only the warmth of her body could make Paris feel real and safe.
"Alright, it's all over now..." Sun Fei didn't know what to say, so he uttered some old-fashioned words of comfort.
Paris suddenly released her embrace and broke free from Sun Fei's arms.
Then, a barrage of punches and kicks rained down on Sun Fei.
This was an attack using all its might.
Paris's body shimmered with the light of Dou Qi. She used all her strength in every punch and kick, a force powerful enough to shatter boulders, and slammed into Sun Fei. The booming explosions echoed throughout the [ Medical Temple ].
Sun Fei did not retaliate.
He only stopped, panting heavily, when the Witch got tired of fighting him.
It was as if a docile little lamb had instantly transformed into a wild little cat. The Witch placed her hands on her knees, leaned forward, and let the neckline of her long dress droop down, revealing a breathtaking glimpse of fair skin.
She seemed to have endless grievances, her eyes red as she glared at Sun Fei: "Why weren't you there then? Why are you only coming back now? Why did you wait until everyone was dead before you came back?"
Tears streamed uncontrollably from the Witch's beautiful eyes.
Sun Fei opened his mouth, unsure of what to say.
This time, Sun Fei had indeed misplanned. The cross-regional military operation in Barcelona put Sun Fei in an extremely passive position. By the time he arrived at the scene, many things were already beyond redemption.
"Where is this place?" the Witch asked, tears streaming down her face.
" Chambord City," Sun Fei said.
" Chambord City? So I've been unconscious for several days... Barcelona people... Go, you must leave, don't stay here..."
Paris suddenly realized something, her tears like crystal-clear pearls, as pure as her soul, and a trace of worry and panic suddenly appeared in her eyes. She shouted at Sun Fei.
"Hurry, leave here! Barcelona's strength is beyond what one person can withstand. His Majesty Yassin has also passed away. Alexander, you must leave! You can't hold out alone. Before the Barcelona people arrive, leave Chambord City, leave Zenit, leave the Northern Region... go somewhere where no one knows you. When you have invincible power, come back for revenge... Hurry!"
The Witch's expression was one of utter panic.
Even when Zenit City fell, when Emperor Yassin died, and when Dominguez perished, she had never been so panicked.
Paris was unaware that the Zenit Empire had been restored, nor did she know that Sun Fei had entered the God Level realm.
In that instant, she suddenly realized that even Sun Fei, a Demigod- level powerhouse, could not stop the overwhelming force of the Barcelona people, and perhaps the tragedy of Saint Petersburg would repeat itself.
The mere thought that Sun Fei might perish like Emperor Yassin under enemy siege filled her with unprecedented panic and heartache.
Can't!
This little man absolutely cannot be allowed to fall.
Even her profound wisdom and cunning could not cause her heart to lose its usual calm and composure at this moment.
Sun Fei looked at the panicked woman with pity.
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