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But I never expected him to die in such a hasty, even somewhat comical, way.
This saved me the time of going through the plot-driven death again.
Without further hesitation, Lin Ci strode forward alone towards the center of the chaotic formation.
The Holy Lord's golden dragon eyes remained fixed on Lin Ci's back.
He seemed to know what Lin Ci was going to do.
He turned around and spoke to the grief-stricken Huo Linfei.
"Don't be sad, the boss will bring that fat kid back to life soon."
Upon hearing this, Huo Linfei suddenly raised his head, his crimson eyes filled with disbelief.
He sprang up from the ground instantly and grabbed the Holy Lord's arm.
"Are you telling the truth?!"
The Holy Lord calmly withdrew his arm, a hint of displeasure on his face at being touched by a mortal.
"See for yourself."
He raised his chin and pointed in Lin Ci's direction.
All eyes were drawn to the Holy Lord's words, turning to the solitary figure in the center of the arena.
Lin Ci walked to the center of the original formation.
He slowly closed his eyes.
Thick, almost tangible black mist surged forth from beneath his feet.
The black mist spread out like a tide, instantly enveloping the entire area in complete darkness.
A divine voice, seemingly from beyond the heavens and devoid of any emotion, resounded deep within everyone's soul.
"To bind spirits and dispatch generals."
The surging black mist, as if receiving a king's decree, began to surge wildly in all directions, searching for its prey.
Before long, in that boundless darkness...
A faint, almost vanished wisp of soul light was captured by the black mist.
Lin Ci's brows furrowed slightly.
The soul of the masked man with the character "象" was nowhere to be found.
It seems he did have some special method to avoid this crisis.
Otherwise, we must interrogate his soul and find out who that "red center" masked man really is.
However, since he has already shown up this time, it means there will be a next time.
A cold smile curved at the corners of Lin Ci's lips.
Next time, you won't be so lucky.
He snapped out of his thoughts, and a thought struck him.
The surging black mist began to recede.
In the center of that ravaged land, a phantom-like, transparent figure slowly coalesced into form.
It's a chubby little boy, but also slender and handsome!
"Little Fatty!"
Upon seeing that familiar figure, Huo Linfei could no longer contain himself and rushed over like a madman.
"Great! You're still alive!"
Miao Tiaojun's illusory body slowly opened his eyes, his gaze still carrying a trace of confusion.
He remembered that he had just died.
He still vividly remembers the pain of being instantly disintegrated by pure energy.
It was Senior Lin Ci.
It was he who saved himself.
He turned his head and looked at the figure surrounded by black mist, like a god.
An indescribable sense of gratitude and awe welled up from the deepest part of my heart.
He knelt down heavily in front of Lin Ci, his chubby face covered with tears of excitement.
"Senior Lin Ci!"
You are like my second parents!
Chapter 83 If you want to thank someone, thank my brother.
Lin Ci's gaze fell on the chubby boy's illusory soul.
He smiled softly.
A radiance, entirely different from the one he had used to capture souls, emanated from his palm.
Its radiance is as warm and smooth as jade, yet it contains the immense power to create all things.
"Containing the spirit and transforming it into reality."
These four words are like the laws governing the beginning of time.
A radiant light instantly enveloped the slender, handsome, and illusory body.
Reflected in Huo Linfei's wide, bloodshot eyes.
The chubby boy's body began to solidify at a speed visible to the naked eye.
From transparent to translucent, and then to having the texture of flesh and blood.
Her skin regained its healthy color, and her round belly stood up again.
As the last ray of light merged into his body, Miao Tiaojun suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked blankly at his hands, then pinched his chubby cheeks hard.
The intense pain instantly brought him to his senses.
"I...I'm alive?"
"Little Fatty!"
Huo Linfei could no longer restrain himself and rushed forward, grabbing him tightly in his arms.
He choked up, his voice trembling with the joy of regaining what he had lost.
"That's great...you really came back to life!"
He turned his head and looked at the figure standing with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.
Without any hesitation, Huo Linfei pulled the still somewhat bewildered Miao Tiaojun down to kneel before Lin Ci.
"Senior Lin Ci, thank you! Little Fatty is my best brother!"
"I, Huo Linfei, have no way to repay you. In the future, if there is anything you need me for, please feel free to ask!"
Lin Ci's smile was very faint.
"There really is something."
Huo Linfei immediately raised his head, his eyes filled with a resolute determination to go through fire and water.
"Senior, please speak!"
Lin Ci's gaze fell on Miao Tiaojun, her tone casual.
"Although I have resurrected the little fat boy, he may not be able to stay with you guys anymore."
These words stunned Huo Linfei, who was just immersed in ecstasy.
"Senior...what does this mean?"
"Because I want to take him with me to do something even greater."
Huo Linfei's face was full of confusion.
"What's that?"
Lin Ci didn't explain, he just waved his hand.
"Anyway, I'll be taking him away for a while. Don't worry, I'll protect him, no one can bully him."
After saying that, he ignored Huo Linfei, who looked completely bewildered.
Then, Lin Ci turned around.
Leading the Holy Lord, Tara, and the others, they headed back towards the deep, dark Hall of Hades.
It's time to deal with that old geezer, Guigu.
To deal with him, we must first get Hades to release Snow Queen and her gang.
Just as Lin Ci took a step.
Inside Hades' palace.
Behind the throne, the candle that represented the seal of Hades quietly went out, its last flame extinguished.
A vast, indescribable surge of alien energy, like the singularity explosion at the dawn of the universe.
In an instant, it swept outwards from the Hades Palace towards the entire fifth parallel universe.
The entire underworld trembled violently under this power.
On the throne, Hades' energy body, which had previously been somewhat illusory, completely solidified.
He slowly opened his eyes.
What kind of eyes were those?
Profound and majestic, it seemed to contain 100,000 years of solitude and the desolation of stars.
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