"Why use color? Change it to black and white!"

Looking at the group having fun, and then at Xu Zhaoting's black and white photo, Xu Fang felt that something was not quite right.

After three rounds of drinking, the more I drank, the happier I became.

Zhao Kunsan let out a burp, swayed as he got up: "It's so damn hot, let's open the window to cool off... Oh, it's raining."

Xu Fang snapped out of it and quickly walked to the window, pushing him away.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and even in the darkness of night, one could still feel the thick, suffocating atmosphere.

Raindrops fell from the sky.

From gently stroking the windowsill to tapping on it, and finally pounding on it, the rain intensified within seconds, making the glass rattle.

"The rain is coming in even with the windows closed," the others complained.

Xu Fang seemed not to hear, and actually took out a test tube, filled it with rainwater, and then brought it in.

Everyone stared blankly as Xu Fang manipulated the rubber dropper, mixing all sorts of strange and unusual ingredients together.

Only Mu Bai could tell: "Are you testing the composition of rainwater?"

He leaned closer for a look, his expression relaxed: "Isn't this just ordinary rainwater?"

Xu Fang, however, had a serious expression.

Whether it's ordinary rain or not is unimportant. With the source of the Nine Netherworld Dew, it can be replaced with deathly rain at any time; the only difference is a little earlier or later.

There's no mistake, such a sudden and violent downpour must have been caused by Sect Leader Wu Ku.

—But why is it inside the city?

Although it rained heavily in the original story, it was outside the city and only gradually moved into the city after a day or two, which is why no one was alerted and ultimately led to the tragedy.

But this time, the rain came to the ancient capital without warning, and it was so fierce... like the last roar of a wounded beast, or the desperate attempt of an assassin to fight to the death.

"Ah!!! Help!!!"

"There are monsters, there are monsters!"

Suddenly, a series of shrill screams rang out from downstairs, instantly sobering everyone up. They hurriedly looked over and saw a group of ordinary people being chased by an ugly demon with the face of an ape.

"Black Beast!"

Everyone recognized these guys immediately.

The Black Beast Demon, bathed in the heavy rain, grinned maliciously and herded ordinary people like pigs and sheep.

Not only this one, but at the same time, the figures of black beast demons appeared in various places throughout the ancient capital.

They were not powerful, and their numbers were negligible compared to humans. They killed very few people, but they successfully created great chaos.

Panic spread through the city like a plague.

"court death!"

Mo Fan, Mu Bai, and several other Bo City residents were furious.

A rat in the gutter actually bit someone! How can I tolerate this?

"Damn, this is perfect for helping your Grandpa Zhao digest his food!" Zhao Kunsan jumped off the second floor, tracing star trails with his hands: "Try the taste of wind trails!"

A black demon's hand had already touched the woman's neck when it was pushed away by a gust of wind. As it staggered, Wang Sanpang's Earth Wave Technique arrived.

"Fire Fist!"

Zhou Min drew a star map: "Earthly Fiends!"

A mid-level, second-tier fire magic spell roasted the black beast demon alive into charcoal.

"Ice Lock!" Mu Bai's Ice Lock slammed a black beast demon to the ground, then pierced through its filthy body.

"Wow!!!"

Mu Bai subconsciously looked up, only to find a child standing helplessly crying in the street, while a black beast demon rushed in front of him.

"grass!"

His eyes turned red as he desperately used the Ice Lock, but his abilities were limited, and even with all his might, it wasn't long enough.

"A solar halo!"

Under the blazing sun, Mu Bai's spirits lifted as he sensed the surrounding ice elements becoming much denser. The ice lock suddenly extended, piercing through the grotesquely laughing black beast demon.

Xu Fang was there to support him!

Xu Fang gave him a thumbs up, and Mu Bai suddenly felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

······

"Has Kuroba gone mad?"

"The Clock Tower Magic Association," Shi Zheng said, frowning.

In the past, Kuroba was also a madman, but that was a cruel kind of madness. This time, his madness is more like a cornered dog jumping over a wall.

Do you really think you can harm the very foundation of the ancient capital with just these black beasts?

Han Ji frowned. He couldn't figure out what Hei Ting was up to either. Was it a desperate and foolish move or did he have some other motive?

"Clear out the black beast demon, then contact the police to maintain order," Han Ji ordered.

His orders were carried out quickly.

The black beast demons were killed one by one, and the hidden members of the Black Court were also exposed. These worthless low-level members only faced death.

However, there was no fear on these people's faces; instead, they were excitedly raising their heads and roaring like madmen in the pouring rain.

"It's a real shame we won't get to witness the grand ceremony... But it's alright, I can become an undead and witness the fall of this city with my own eyes. Lord Salang promised us that!"

A man in gray grinned maliciously, his eyes filled with fanaticism.

The next second, it was shattered by a bolt of lightning.

"brute!"

A hunter-mage spat, his body trembling slightly with extreme rage, and unleashed a bolt of lightning at the gray-clad corpse.

It's not just him.

The ancient capital's sorcerers were exceptionally ruthless when dealing with these creatures, to the point of being cruel, without caring whether it would traumatize children.

The ground was covered in blood, which flowed into the sewers.

The sewers were already filled with water from the torrential rain, gurgling and spewing water upwards, turning the streets red.

"Wow----!"

The child's desperate cries echoed through the streets.

In the corner, people huddled together in extreme fear, their faces pale and their eyes lifeless, as if their souls had been ripped out.

Xu Fang and the others didn't think anything was wrong at first; on the contrary, they enjoyed the killing.

But gradually, the two of them stopped.

Xu Fang, and Mu Bai.

"This rain..."

Mu Bai looked up at the rainwater, which was gradually turning into the color of urine. A look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly looked at Xu Fang.

"Yes."

Xu Fang nodded, his eyes gloomy, and uttered a name: "Fountain of Fury!"

Mo Fan, Zhou Min, and the others stopped abruptly.

The Frenzy Spring is etched in the memories of every Bo City resident. It was the Frenzy Spring that drove the Demon Wolf Clan to lose their minds and invade Bo City.

What no one has noticed is that, in addition to making demons bloodthirsty and violent, the Furious Spring is even more effective on the weaker humans!

Even if doused with the raging fountain, human emotions will also collapse!

No one had thought about this question, including Xu Fang. Everyone subconsciously believed that it was just the fear of facing the end of the world.

"Using the Black Beast to create chaos, then using the Fountain of Fury to incite the most extreme emotions within people..."

Xu Fang watched as the order gradually spiraled out of control, with ordinary people running and shouting like madmen, ignoring the efforts of military mages and the magic association to maintain order.

"Sarang... excellent tactics!"

Chapter 237 Changing into Military Uniforms! Leaving the City to Eliminate Corpses!

"Sarang, what a clever trick!" Xu Fang cursed.

They really underestimated this cardinal, who was hailed as having the greatest talent for crime.

In the original work, Salam used only the Dew of the Netherworld to create death energy.

Who would have thought she'd use Raging Spring again!?

Even though the enemy had been eliminated, the ancient capital was still plunged into chaos and screams as people ran for their lives in confusion.

Under the misty rain, the gray city gate stands tall in the center of the long city wall, its weathered color a testament to countless years of wind and rain.

"President, Councilor, the water array has been activated, and the water from Kun Well will soon be in effect," the array master in military uniform reported respectfully.

"I see, you go down."

Han Ji waved his hand and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhu Meng, looking at the yellowish-brown rain curtain.

"The bloodshed in Bo City and the chaos in the ancient capital today are indeed the work of the same group of people."

Han Ji said coldly, "If it weren't for these parasites, I really wouldn't have known that the Holy Spring of Bocheng and the Kun Well Spring of Weiju Village are the same source of water with different names."

"The Black Court—or rather, Salang's conspiracy—is to throw the ancient capital into chaos, leaving us too busy to defend ourselves and vulnerable to attack by the undead. At the very least, it will deplete our Kun Well water."

Originally, with the portion stolen by Flying Horn, the Ancient Capital possessed more Kun Well Water than the Black Court possessed Nine Nether Dew. Without the blessing of death energy, the undead could only dream of attacking during the day.

But now, in order to neutralize the raging spring, Han Ji had no choice but to order the activation of the water system array to use the water from the Kun Well to resolve the situation.

After the water is neutralized, they estimate that the remaining water from the Kun Well will only last for one hour.

"grass!"

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