I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 996 Settlement
"finished?"

"Not so fast."

As Wang Chuan spoke, he looked up at the sky. In the clouds, dense swarms of heavenly soldiers began to gather again. They were like flies, one wave was destroyed, and another wave came. No one knew how many there were.

Those heavenly soldiers learned from their previous lessons and did not gather tightly. Instead, they left gaps in the middle. They intertwined like flying leaves and soon launched a new round of attacks on everyone.

The "leaves" fell like raindrops, and the iron rain was once again intercepted by the newly created flying sword by Wang Chuan. Li Luo did the same thing and created another ice-blue death star in the air. However, this time, because the heavenly soldiers were more scattered, many of them escaped. However, these escaped fish were also killed one by one by Mo Ling. Not long after, silence returned to the sky.

"Any more?"

"Yes, but the heavenly soldiers I control have already arrived."

Just as the heavenly soldiers in the sky were about to gather, suddenly countless high-speed metal meteors came from the other side and hit the group of heavenly soldiers directly, disrupting their original assembly. The heavenly soldiers who were caught off guard were about to fight back, but they found that the attacking metal meteors were completely mixed into the entire group of heavenly soldiers, and the scene was in chaos.

The heavenly soldiers began to kill each other. With the sound of collision coming from the clouds, heavenly soldiers were constantly defeated and fell from the sky. Wang Chuan calmly used his flying swords to form a barrier wall to block the falling heavenly soldiers.

"How many of them are there?" Mo Ling asked curiously as he looked at the heavenly soldiers that appeared from nowhere.

"I don't know the exact number, but it's a lot. Over the years, the Central has not only been executing the rescue plan, but has also been continuously manufacturing celestial soldiers. Their production capacity is unlimited, so the celestial soldiers they can manufacture are naturally endless. However, the space in this city is limited, so the number of celestial soldiers they can store is definitely limited."

"The Central Force will store the extra Heavenly Soldiers in the space created by the Relics, but with the disintegration of the 'backpack', these Heavenly Soldiers can no longer be used. Only these Heavenly Soldiers will remain in the city. As long as these Heavenly Soldiers are eliminated, the city will be clean, and the Central Force will have no choice but to give up resistance and surrender."

Wang Chuan looked up at the increasingly sparse Heavenly Soldiers and said slowly, "It should be soon. They can't withstand such consumption. Without the support of the Relics' abilities, these Heavenly Soldiers are just stronger pieces of iron. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Indeed, Mo Ling nodded in agreement.

He even felt that he was not needed here at all. Li Luo and Wang Chuan could eliminate all the heavenly soldiers, and he was just here to mess around.

Now, he didn't even feel nervous at all. It was completely different from the extremely high pressure when he fought against the heavenly soldiers before. This battle was very easy.

In his spare time, he even began to observe the situation around him.

The flying sword had already hidden in the crevice of the ruins. It possessed some of Wang Chuan's memories. Mo Ling guessed that after seeing Wang Chuan's "real body", it must have realized something.

Xiaobai kept staring at Wang Chuan, as if he had already recognized this "master".

Mo Ling still couldn't figure out what the relationship was between Wang Chuan and Xiaobai's master. The two were obviously unrelated, so how could they be connected in this way?
The rain of heavenly soldiers was still falling, but Mo Ling was not in a hurry. He knew that the answer would be revealed completely in a while.

……

In the gray clouds, it seems that the shadow of the heavenly soldiers can no longer be seen.

No matter whether they were originally assembled or those controlled by Wang Chuan, they all died in the fierce battle and fell into ruins.

From time to time, the sound of metal hitting the ground could be heard all around. In Mo Ling's vision, outside the protection range of the flying sword, the damaged heavenly soldiers had piled up like a mountain. They lay together with the ruins. These creations from the old world should have been buried with the old world.

The heavenly soldiers that fell into the ruins no longer had that terrifying sense of oppression. They looked like an irregular piece of scrap metal. The scratches and damage on the surface were their last glory, but no one could see this glory. Their makers had long been lost in the cracks of time and became a distant past.

Several huge ice balls in the sky were still dropping ice crystals, and ice chips passed through the gaps between the flying swords and gently fell on everyone. Mo Ling could still feel the biting cold, which instantly stimulated him to become extremely sober.

"It should be over, right?" He turned and asked Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan nodded, but he was still staring at the sky, looking at something unknown. "Are all the heavenly soldiers you controlled gone?"

"No more." Wang Chuan replied calmly.

"What a pity." Mo Ling thought there could still be some left.

"It's nothing to regret... They were used in the right place. That's the purpose of collecting them. The abyss is not short of power. If it's gone, we can just collect more."

Wang Chuan spoke lightly, brushing aside his efforts over the years.

After staying alone in this city for so long, all that is left is icy rain all over the sky.

The dark clouds that had been pushed aside by the heavenly soldiers gradually gathered together again, and the gray sky regained its former tranquility. The dust and ice crystals on the ruins fell together and returned to peace. Wang Chuan's flying sword circled in the air, and finally penetrated into the white halo and disappeared...

"Go save people."

He spoke a few words softly and ran to the other side of the ruins.

In a place similar to an air defense facility, he used his flying sword to blast away the rocks on the edge and found the survivors hiding underneath.

"Are you okay?"

Wang Chuan shouted directly inside, but the survivors inside looked at him warily. It was not until Mo Ling caught up that the survivors realized that the newcomer was not an enemy.

"It's okay." Xiaokong walked forward and answered.

"Is there anyone else in the shelter?" Wang Chuan asked directly.

Xiao Kong was a little surprised, obviously not knowing why the person in front of him knew his abilities.

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do with those heavenly soldiers." Wang Chuan saw Xiaokong's hesitation and quickly explained.

Xiao Kong looked at Wang Chuan, then glanced at Mo Ling behind Wang Chuan, hesitated for a moment, and finally let down his guard.

"There's no one in the shelter. I'm worried that when fighting the Heavenly Soldiers, I might overuse my abilities and cause instability inside, so I asked everyone to get out first."

Wang Chuan was obviously relieved when he heard Xiaokong's answer.

"You probably can't use your abilities now, right?"

"How do you know?" Xiao Kong asked in surprise.

"Of course I know that. Those heavenly soldiers can't use their abilities anymore. Didn't you notice?"

"Found out, did you do this?"

"No." Wang Chuan shook his head and pointed at Mo Ling behind him: "He did it."

(End of this chapter)