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The figures of the moon and the sun stood quietly beside Lin Ci, one on the left and one on the right.
They were born because of Lin Ci, so naturally they knew everything the moment they appeared.
Taiyin's black robe with white patterns fluttered without wind.
He didn't even turn around, but spoke in a soft yet absolutely powerful voice.
"Protect our king."
It was like an invisible edict that pierced through the barriers of space and instantly spread to every corner of this vast battlefield.
Countless shadows, the ravines created by the undulating terrain, the shadows cast by the broken walls and ruins.
At that moment, they all came to life.
Like a living tide, they surged wildly from every pore of the earth, spreading rapidly in all directions.
In an instant, the entire battlefield was covered by endless darkness.
One by one, figures slowly rose from the inky sea of shadows.
Soldiers dressed in black uniforms with white flying fish patterns.
Soldiers dressed in white robes with black patterns, representing both civil and military officials.
They stood densely packed on the battlefield, yet remained completely silent.
Only when all the soldiers' figures were completely solidified did they seem to receive the same command and suddenly raise their heads.
Beneath the straw hats, pairs of scarlet eyes suddenly lit up in the dim light.
Like an endless karmic fire ignited in the darkness, it was filled with a chilling, bone-chilling murderous aura.
They shouted in unison, responding to their general with a single voice, declaring their stance.
"Protect our king!"
The sounds converged into a deafening torrent.
Its momentum completely suppressed the battle cries from both the front and rear armies.
The black and gold legions, which were flanking the enemy from both sides, halted their offensive.
The sun raised its hand, its white robe sleeves fluttering in the wind, its voice gentle yet carrying an unquestionable command.
"Go, fight for the king."
All the soldiers of the Shadow Legion simultaneously let out an even more ferocious roar.
The next second, they were no longer soldiers.
Instead, it transformed into streaks of black and white thunder, tearing through the air.
Filled with boundless killing intent, he fearlessly fired at the enemy troops in front and behind him.
Holy Lord, Tara, Moon, Sun.
It also transformed into four bolts of lightning, each a different color.
They shot out simultaneously from four directions from Lin Ci, charging headlong into the most chaotic battlefield.
Lin Ci stood still.
Standing at the very center of the storm.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes gazing indifferently at everything before him.
The black legion collided with his Yin Shadow, instantly unleashing a piercing sound of weapons clashing.
The golden legion and his sun shadow clashed fiercely, each collision sending up large shards of energy.
The shouts of battle, the screams of men, the cracking of weapons, the tearing of flesh and blood intertwined to create a symphony of apocalypse.
The wind whipped up the hem of his black robe, making him look like a dark king who had stepped out of an ancient myth.
He just watched.
Watch as your own will transforms into the sharpest sword in the world, crushing everything before you.
Chapter 35 Super Beast Arms
On the battlefield, the sounds of killing were deafening.
Lin Ci could clearly sense the movements of every combat force under his command.
The Holy Lord's figure charged through the enemy ranks like a tiger among sheep.
He didn't even bother using any fancy magic.
It was just a punch.
Those soldiers, clad in jet-black armor and riding ferocious giant wolves, were as fragile as paper in his presence.
Wherever the fist struck, the man and his mount exploded into countless fragments of energy.
This is a complete dimensional reduction attack.
In comparison, Tara's performance seemed somewhat lackluster.
The muscular man he transformed into possessed astonishing strength, but his moves were wide and sweeping.
Facing those fearless soldiers, it took them a long time to barely manage to throw one enemy off the wolf's back.
Lin Ci was not surprised by this.
He needed Tara as the source of power to summon the Shadow Legion, not to charge into battle.
The moon and the sun are much more efficient.
The two of them moved with ghostly speed across the battlefield, often taking down an enemy in just two or three moves.
However, Lin Ci's brows furrowed slightly.
He couldn't remember which world he was in.
A black legion riding giant wolves.
On the other side, there was a white legion riding white tigers.
This scorched earth, perpetually shrouded in twilight, exudes an eerie atmosphere that is both familiar and strange.
Just as Lin Ci was deep in thought...
A sharp, piercing sound came from the far distance.
An arrow, carrying a chilling aura, was aimed directly at his brow.
Lin Ci's pupils suddenly contracted.
It was almost an instinctive reaction.
The Feng Hou Qi Men technique was activated instantly.
Within a hundred meters of him, the flow of time suddenly became viscous and slow.
The arrow, which was originally so fast it was almost invisible to the naked eye, began to move forward inch by inch in his field of vision.
It eventually froze in mid-air in a bizarre way.
Lin Ci simply moved one step to the left calmly.
Time flow returns to normal.
The arrow grazed the hem of his clothes and pierced the scorched earth beneath his feet with astonishing force, its fletching still buzzing.
Lin Ci's gaze turned cold.
Stab in the back?
He looked in the direction from which the arrow had come.
On a distant hillside, a blurry white-haired figure stood silently, holding a longbow.
It seemed as if they were watching him from afar.
Two dark shadows darted out from beneath his feet.
In an instant, they transformed into the figures of the moon and the sun, one on the left and one on the right, guarding him.
"Your Majesty, we are too late to save you."
Lin Ci waved his hand, his cold gaze interrupting their conversation.
"Go, bring that person back to me."
The moon and the sun both looked up, following Lin Ci's gaze to the distant mountain peaks.
A flash of murderous intent crossed those scarlet eyes.
"I obey the king's orders."
Before they finished speaking, the two figures transformed into two streaks of dark light, skimming the ground and sweeping towards the distant hillside like lightning.
Lin Ci remained standing in the same spot, his hands behind his back, gazing indifferently at the figure on the hillside.
The figure was also staring at him.
Even though they were far apart, an invisible smell of gunpowder quietly permeated the air above this chaotic battlefield.
The white-haired old man on the hillside tilted his head slightly backward.
He seemed to have already sensed the rapid approach of the moon and the sun.
Just as the figures of the moon and the sun emerged from the shadows.
The old man moved his longbow in quick succession, and two arrows were shot out almost simultaneously.
The moon and the sun react equally quickly.
The two men swayed and easily avoided the trajectory of the arrow.
However, it was during this brief moment of evasion that...
The white-haired old man's figure appeared before them in an instant, arriving even before they did.
There were no flashy moves, nor overwhelming power.