I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

The two heavy alloy doors of the Heavenly Crafts Bureau slowly opened.

The heatwave and the clanging of metal were shut out behind me, and the outside air felt exceptionally cool.

Before Lei Wanshan could even take a breath of fresh air, he felt a chill run down his spine.

It felt like something dangerous was watching me.

He turned around instinctively.

Behind the crack in the door, he could see two heads, one old and one young, staring intently at him.

The older one is Guhe, the titan of the weapon-making world in Tianyun Prefecture.

The younger one is Chu Feng, the most talented mentalist of the younger generation.

At this moment, the expressions of the master and apprentice were surprisingly identical.

Their eyes held a resentful look, filled with a warning.

Guhe remained silent.

In those cloudy old eyes, an undisguised ferocity gleamed.

Chu Feng's eyes were equally fierce, like a little wolf cub protecting its food.

The meaning is very clear:

These are the ancestors we're supposed to worship!

This is the only successor who has mastered the divine skill of "Void Refining"!

If he were to lose even a single hair in Wind City...

hum.

If your Wind City Po Jun Division wants to repair equipment in the future?

No way!

Not only are there no doors, but the windows are welded shut too!

Just wait to be blacklisted by the entire weapon-making guild and the entire industry!

Gudong.

Lei Wanshan swallowed hard, feeling his legs go weak.

He didn't actually bring back a savior.

This is clearly like inviting back a living Buddha statue, the kind that needs to be enshrined on one's head!

The pressure is too much!

"Um... Master Shen."

Lei Wanshan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, cautiously approached Shen Tian, ​​his voice trembling:

"How about... you come inside? It's windy outside, you don't want to get chilled."

Shen Tian gave him a strange look.

How come this big, burly man suddenly became like an old woman?

"No need, I'm not cold."

Shen Tian waved his hand, but didn't stop walking.

The three of them walked out of the gate of the Heavenly Crafts Bureau.

Zhou Xuan, who had been silent all along, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Brother Shen."

"Since you insist on going to Wind City to provide support, I won't stop you, after all, it's for the greater good of humanity."

"But there's one thing you must never forget."

"The annual performance review meeting of Tianyun Prefecture will be held at nine o'clock the day after tomorrow."

Don't forget to participate on time!

Shen Tian simply nodded.

"Don't worry, I know."

"I'll be back as soon as I'm done, it won't be a delay."

Seeing this, Zhou Xuan said no more.

He had an almost blind trust in Shen Tian.

Since this gentleman says there's still time, then there's still time.

The two reached an understanding.

Lei Wanshan, standing next to him, was completely dumbfounded.

His eyes widened, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Zhou Xuan and Shen Tian, ​​his face filled with disbelief.

Are these two... out of their minds?

Or is it that the high-level elites of Tianyun City have some misunderstanding about time and distance?

Lei Wanshan couldn't help but complain inwardly.

Did you guys forget to look at the map?

Fengcheng is a full 1,800 kilometers away from Tianyun City!

Even by the fastest transport plane, a one-way trip takes six or seven hours!

The round trip alone takes up most of the day just on the road!

Lei Wanshan counted on his fingers, and the more he calculated, the more outrageous it seemed.

Moreover, the beast tide is not a picnic.

Once a battle begins, the situation can change rapidly, and who knows how long it will drag on?

Two days?

It's uncertain whether the area can be cleaned up in two days!

Lei Wanshan felt that his intelligence had been insulted.

Has Zhou Xuan gone mad?

He was actually nodding at this obviously impossible task?

Is this what they call the true face of politicians?

In an effort to please a genius, they've abandoned even basic common sense?

Lei Wanshan was internally ranting and raving.

But he looked at Shen Tian's calm face.

He never dared to offend Shen Tian.

His resolve began to waver.

Should we not have asked Shen Tian to forge the weapon?

Why does Shen Tian seem a little off his mind?

Bringing Shen Tian back would undoubtedly add many more variables to the current battle.

If a fight breaks out then...

Some of the city's defense forces will definitely need to be diverted to protect him.

Even while he was fighting, he had to spare some attention to check on Shen Tian's condition.

Ugh.

Thinking of this, even someone as experienced in combat as Lei Wanshan felt a surge of emotion.

I couldn't help but feel anxious.

Forget it.

tired.

Destroy it.

Lei Wanshan sighed and resignedly opened his tactical watch.

Since persuasion fails, we'll have to adapt to the situation.

Hopefully, nothing too serious will go wrong.

"Since Master Shen is pressed for time, conventional means of transportation are definitely not an option."

Lei Wanshan explained as he operated the equipment:

"Airships are too slow, and you have to apply for flight routes, which is too time-consuming."

"I'll contact the Fengcheng Po Jun Division right away."

"Have them send a Falcon military supersonic transport plane over."

At this point, Lei Wanshan looked at Shen Tian apologetically.

"Master Shen, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to make do with this."

"Although military transport aircraft are fast, reaching twice the speed of sound, they are extremely uncomfortable, noisy, and bumpy."

Please bear with me.

Lei Wanshan adopted a very humble attitude.

His only thought now was to quickly bring this big shot to Wind City, then resolve the battle as fast as possible, and send the person back unharmed.

As for the performance review meeting?

Let fate decide.

A long, strong hand suddenly reached out.

She gently pressed down on his watch.

Lei Wanshan was taken aback, looked up, and met Shen Tian's deep eyes.

"No need for that."

Shen Tian shook his head, his tone indifferent.

"Need not?"

Lei Wanshan was stunned.

"The transport planes are too slow."

Shen Tian said calmly.

Too slow?

Lei Wanshan felt as if he had been hit on the head with a blunt object.

Falcon transport aircraft!

Twice the speed of sound!

This is considered slow?

"Then...what do you think is fast?"

Lei Wanshan asked instinctively, his voice stammering.

Shen Tian suddenly took a step back.

The air, which had been as calm as still water, suddenly became thick and sticky.

A chilling pressure suddenly erupted from Shen Tian's body without warning.

"Step back."

Shen Tian uttered two words calmly.

Before Lei Wanshan could react...

boom--!

A roar that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness exploded behind Shen Tian.

Followed by.

Two enormous, suffocating shadows blocked out the sunlight.

That is not a physical entity.

Those were terrifying wings with a wingspan of over ten meters, formed from pure wind elements and qi!

Each feather was as sharp as a blade, with a flowing blue-gold light.

The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand this force, creaking under the strain.

Garuda's Wings Reaching the Heavens

Expand!

"What...what is this?!"

Lei Wanshan's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

As a sixth-tier expert, he was knowledgeable and experienced.

He had seen many martial artists who could fly by transforming their qi into wings, and he himself could even briefly fly.

And the wings behind Shen Tian...

So real!

The patterns on each feather, and the way it swayed in the wind, seemed to grow right out of his body!

And that aura...

Lei Wanshan felt a chill run down his spine.

He sensed the ferocity and arrogance of the mythical Golden-Winged Roc on those wings!

Could Master Shen be a transformed beast?!

An absurd thought flashed through Lei Wanshan's mind.

"Are you ready?"

Shen Tian's voice came from the eye of the storm, sounding somewhat ethereal.

"Prepare...prepare what?"

"The journey may be bumpy, please bear with us."

These were the last words Lei Wanshan heard before he ascended to heaven.