Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

A moment later, Michael's eyelids fluttered, and he slowly woke up.

He blinked blankly for a moment, then sat up abruptly and looked down at his body.

Although the festering sores on my arm were still there, the excruciating pain had lessened considerably. A long-lost cool and comfortable sensation spread through my skin, as if I had been reborn.

"This...this is...I'm healed! I'm really healed?!"

Michael looked at Ling Feng with a mixture of surprise and joy, "Long Fei! My good brother! My good brother!"

He grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder, and judging from his posture, Ling Feng was a little afraid that this guy would excitedly kiss him.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Ling Feng's face was pale, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his breathing seemed somewhat weak.

He forced a smile, a hint of weariness in his eyes, and said, "Brother, I have cleared away the remaining poison in your body. With your cultivation level, I believe it won't be long before you are fully recovered."

"Okay, great!"

Michael clenched his fists. "Brother Longfei, you are truly my second parents. I don't know how to thank you enough!"

As he spoke, he began to take out his storage treasures, including source material dust and Fangus crystals...

All sorts of resources were shoved into Ling Feng's hands. "Good brother, here you go, all of this is for you!"

"Brother, you've already called me brother, so please don't say things like that! No, no, really no need..."

Although Ling Feng was polite, he had already opened his dimensional pocket and filled it with whatever Michael gave him without any hesitation.

Before long, Michael gave nearly half of the supplies in his storage magic treasure to Ling Feng. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and handed a dark blue gemstone to Ling Feng.

"Brother, what is this?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. He vaguely sensed that the gemstone was emanating a rich power of the Star God, which seemed to be subtly affecting the Star God Creation Technique within his body.

This item is probably extraordinary.

"Good brother, I heard before that you obtained the power of the Star God of the Primordial Star Spirit Clan within the Detour Star Path. This Star Stone is a special item used by the Star Spirit Clan to record so-called Star Arts. According to the Star Spirit Clan's classification, it is divided into seven levels from low to high: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple."

"Although this cyan Star Stone is only at the fifth level, if one can learn the star techniques recorded inside, it is equivalent to an extremely powerful high-level divine oracle."

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. "This... Brother Michael, isn't this far too precious?"

"Without the power of the Star God, this thing is no different from scrap metal in my hands."

Michael shook his head and slapped the Star Stone into Ling Feng's palm. "Brother, you've cured me of the deadly poison. Once we've completed our mission and returned to Sky City, we'll definitely have a good drink together!"

"That's natural!"

"From this day forward, you are my brother Michael, bound by life and death! In the clergy, anyone who dares to cross you is crossing me, Michael!"

Seeing Michael's sincere expression, his gratitude and the gift of treasure, Ling Feng felt somewhat guilty.

Did I go a little too far?
Just as Ling Feng was in a daze, Michael excitedly grabbed Ling Feng's hand and said with great excitement, "This damned poison tormented me for a month! Now it's finally cured! When we have a decisive battle with the Chaos Temple in the future, I will personally tear that Huang Shaotian to pieces! And that Chaos Overlord Ling Feng, I will twist his head off and use it as a sphere to avenge that axe blow in the Upper City!"

Ha ha……

Ling Feng sneered inwardly; in the end, they were each serving their own masters.

It seems I still can't be soft-hearted!

"That's right, big brother!"

Ling Feng smiled and reminded him, "The residual poison in your body has just been cleared, but since you damaged your divine origin before, it's best not to use more than 70% of your origin power in the short term."

Ling Feng was not genuinely concerned about Michael's health, but the fact that Michael's full strength would trigger the manipulation he had made on Michael's divine essence.

Wouldn't that expose us?

"Thanks for reminding me, brother!"

Michael nodded emphatically. Seeing Ling Feng's weak appearance, he laughed and said, "Then I won't bother you any longer. Good brother, you should get some rest."

"Brother, you flatter me. It is my honor to serve you."

Ling Feng chuckled, "Then I'll see you out, brother."

"No need!"

Michael pressed Ling Feng down into a seat. "Brother, get some rest. On the day of the final battle, we'll fight side by side!"

"must!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. Michael was indeed a simple and honest person.

Unfortunately, this good brother of mine was destined to stab him in the back...

Others would go to great lengths for their brothers, but I would stab them in the back!

My apologies!
After Michael left, Ling Feng closed the door, and the weakness and exhaustion on his face vanished instantly.

This time, they not only discovered the divine law of Raziel, the god of fate: the Web of Fate.

At the same time, they also obtained a Star Stone that recorded the Star Spirit Divine Art.

It turned out to be quite a fruitful experience.

However, there was no joy on Ling Feng's face.

Three days...

Nasiyou ordered Raziel to cast the Web of Fate within three days.

Once the web of fate is set in motion, the Chaos Temple will inevitably walk right into its trap.

This is something that cannot be changed no matter how carefully one guards against it or how much one reminds oneself.

This is the defying nature of the power of fate.

However, the price to pay for such a divine art must be considerable.

After all, what Raziel wanted to change was the outcome of a battle, which concerned the fate of countless people in both factions, and even the entire city of Bottom.

To ensure the plan's success, Ling Feng guessed that, given Si You's cautious nature, he had probably already dispatched the eight Silent Guards to stand guard beside Raziel, preventing any unforeseen events.

The assassination attempt would likely be difficult to succeed.

This is also a poor choice.

Ling Feng wouldn't make this terrible move unless absolutely necessary.

But if the web of fate is bound to be unleashed, how can one turn the tables and take the initiative in this game?

and many more!

Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Turn passive into active!

Yes, rather than waiting for Raziel to unleash the oracle of the Web of Fate and fall into a passive defensive position, why not take the initiative to attack!

First, feint an attack to completely disrupt Si You's plan.

However, this is also a very risky move.

After all, the reason he had the Chaos Temple lie low for the time being was because Si You had a strong and well-equipped force under his command, and he didn't want to send too many messages to avoid arousing suspicion.

But now, in order to prevent the web of fate from being triggered first, he has no choice but to take a risky gamble.

The next moment, a dark light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and his consciousness sank into the sea of ​​his mind.

Soon, they established a connection with Tian Sha. "What's going on? No news for a month. Has the Judgment Council made any big moves this time?"

The voice of "Damn it!" echoed in my mind.

Ling Feng's expression was solemn as he slowly said, "Yes, there is indeed a major move."

Ling Feng immediately informed Tian Sha about the Web of Fate.

Upon hearing this, Tian Sha felt a surge of shock and disbelief.

"The Web of Fate? It seems that those powerful figures at the Divine Throne in the Tribunal are not all useless. If the divine art of the Web of Fate is successfully cast, it will be difficult to defend against."

Tian Sha took a deep breath. "So what do we do now? Since you contacted me first, you must have already thought of a plan, right?"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "I do have a risky move to make; it's up to you whether you have the guts to take it."

"Hmph! Don't forget whose inner demon I am. You ask me if I have the guts? Are you looking down on yourself?"

"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Alright, then I won't pretend I don't know! Heavenly Killer, I need you to immediately lead men to attack the alchemy factory headquarters of the Second Calamity City! Make a huge fuss, the more ferocious the better!"

"Oh? Taking the initiative?"

"Not bad!"

Ling Feng said in a deep voice, "Si You's attention is definitely focused on Raziel right now, and her eight personal guards are also protecting Raziel, so I have no chance to make a move."

"I understand! You want me to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

"Yes!"

Ling Feng nodded. "Once you take action, Si You's plans will inevitably be disrupted. As long as he transfers those few Silent Guards away, I'll have an opportunity to take advantage of the situation!"

"What if Raziel joins the operation?"

"Then he'll have even less chance to unleash his Web of Fate. I want him dead on the battlefield!"

"it is good!"

A moment later, Tian Sha's cold voice rang out again, "I'll make the arrangements!"

……

It must be said that Tian Sha is very efficient and acts very quickly.

Just two hours later, a message for help came from the headquarters of the alchemy factory in the bottom city of the second disaster city.

The hundreds of thousands of followers of the Chaos Temple seemed to appear out of thin air, completely surrounding the headquarters.

Although Si You had deployed some defensive forces there before, it was only a matter of time before it was breached by the combined attack of all the monarchs of the Chaos Temple.

At this moment, inside the conference room of the Alchemy Factory headquarters in the Third Calamity City.

Si You's face was ashen.

The powerful figures at the Divine Throne also frowned, not expecting the Chaos Temple to take the initiative at this time.

Just then, Michael, the god of war who had received the news, arrived late and strode in.

"Everyone, why are you all making such a long face? This is great news!"

"Michael!"

Raziel frowned and looked closely, only to find that Michael's festering sores had mostly healed, and the foul stench from before had completely disappeared.

"Hmm, your injury is healed?"

Freya blurted out, "You rascal, you secretly ran back to the Sky District for treatment?"

"Nonsense!"

Michael scoffed dismissively, "Even if I had gone back, do you think those quacks could have healed my injuries in such a short time? My brother treated me!"

"Brother?" Freya teased, "Michael, when did you get a brother?"

"Hmph!" Michael scoffed. "Do I need to tell you?"

The group exchanged glances, somewhat curious, but in any case, the remaining poison in this guy's body had been cleared, so at least they wouldn't have to smell his stench during meetings anymore!

Only Long Ze Liyue's eyes lit up slightly. In the bottom city, the only one with this ability is that guy Ling Feng.

It turns out he targeted Michael, that simpleton.

High!

It’s really high!

Michael is indeed the most suitable candidate.

Si You interrupted the conversation, staring intently at Michael and saying in a deep voice, "Lord Michael, you say this is good news? I'd like to hear your opinion!"

"Humph!"

Michael raised his head. As soon as his injuries healed, he regained his fearless attitude and raised his fist, saying, "Of course this is good news! Lord Siyou, have you forgotten that the purpose of making Raziel pay a huge price to perform that divine spell was to drag out those rats from the Chaos Temple?"

"Now it's all good, Raziel doesn't have to pay the price, and those rats have gotten impatient and started to show themselves!"

As he spoke, he strode over to Raziel and patted him hard on the shoulder. "Raziel, you're so lucky! The god of fate is indeed the god of fate; destiny is still on your side!"

Raziel's expression changed as he looked at Si You's reaction.

To be honest, he was actually a little relieved.

The price of casting the Web of Fate is indeed too high. Even for him, it would probably take hundreds of years to age and then he would have to sleep for nearly a hundred years.

It will take time for it to recover.

He would never willingly use the web of fate unless absolutely necessary.

Si You scoffed, "Don't you think this is too much of a coincidence? Why would the Chaos Temple attack at this critical juncture?"

"So what? Those guys just couldn't hold back!"

Michael shrugged. "Lord Siyou, if you have any concerns, let's do this: we'll proceed on two fronts. Raziel will continue his preparations, and you can send me some men to support the second city of the Calamity! We must seize the opportunity, otherwise, once they've captured the alchemy factory and set up that same formation as last time, it will be too late!"

Raziel was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Lord Siyou, I think what Michael said this time is not without reason."

Following that, Freya, Gongshu Yu, Ryuzawa Riyue, and Sariel also expressed their agreement with Michael's view.

"how?"

Michael was secretly pleased and stared intently at Si You. "Lord Si You, give the order! This time, I will definitely avenge myself!"

Gongshu Yu also spoke up, "I am willing to go with Michael!"

Si You's gaze sharpened, and after a long silence, she finally nodded, "Since we're going, then we'll all go!"

She took a deep breath and said slowly, "Raziel, you stay here and oversee things! Just in case, we must prepare for both possibilities! If we send good news, you naturally won't need to use that divine spell anymore, but if..."

Raziel nodded. "I understand!"

"I will leave you two Silent Guards for your use!"

After Si You finished speaking, his gaze sharpened again. "The rest of you, gather your forces and set off for the bottom city of the second Calamity City! Since the Chaos Temple has taken the initiative, that's perfect. Let's make sure they all come here and never return!"

"Humph!"

Michael, the God of War, clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. "Sword God Huang Shaotian, Chaos Ruler Ling Feng! You, you'd better wash your necks clean and wait!" (End of Chapter)