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[Warrior Chasing Fire]: "Xiling! The situation has changed! Help!"

[I Don't Want to Be the Hero Anymore]: "You can still talk so much nonsense, you must be alright, wait a moment."

He responded to Kevin in the chat group.

Xiling's gaze slowly swept over the group of silent mages in front of her.

Having gone through a mind-blowing "negotiation," these magicians were filled with fear—they had witnessed the power of the Xiling firsthand.

However, under the shadow of this fear, another fervent emotion was quietly growing—worship.

One person subdued an entire hospital! This made these people look up at an unattainable yet captivating mountain peak.

Xiling had already explained the situation to these people, and they had already chosen to be conquered long ago.

"In short, you all set off for the royal city now, and don't cause any trouble, or you know what will happen."

A figure resembling a high-ranking member of the academy stepped forward and bowed deeply to Xiling, saying, "I will obey your will, Great Silver King."

"We will certainly abide by our duties and would never dare to disobey your orders!"

Xiling nodded slightly, and then he spoke again:

"What I have promised you, I will surely fulfill."

After all, Xiling and her group came to negotiate. Although they were eventually subdued by force, Xiling felt that she could still offer them some other services, such as magic.

He will eventually encounter other magic in other worlds, and when that time comes, he will provide the magic academy with magic that is different from the magic of the radiant stone and the magic they have discovered.

At first, these people didn't believe it.

However, Xiling shattered all doubts with just a casual gesture.

But with Xiling's will in play, he was able to unleash some of the anime magic he had seen before. However, while the magic he unleashed had that power, it lacked the correct formula.

The effect is immediate.

This miraculous demonstration, beyond comprehension, coupled with the promise, drastically changed the magicians' attitudes. Fear remained, but it was now overshadowed by a stronger thirst for knowledge.

At this moment, their gazes toward Xiling still held reverence, but now held an added layer of almost devout obedience and longing.

Xiling looked at the faded one beside her and said, "Then I'll leave this place to you. Is that alright?"

The faded-faced man waved his hand, "What problem could there be? I'll just run away if there's any."

Xiling smiled and gave a thumbs up. "Great minds think alike! That's how we should do it. So, I'm off!"

The faded one nodded.

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Kevin's face was covered in sweat, and the heavy ice wall supporting him made a "crackling" sound as it could no longer bear the weight, and transparent cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

The battle outside had not only failed to subside, but had entered an even more brutal phase! Deafening roars, like tangible shockwaves, tore through the air time and time again—it was the Great Serpent—the Great Serpent that had undergone a terrifying evolution after devouring the god-man Michaela! Its power was erupting in an unprecedented manner, and even Rataen was showing signs of being suppressed!

Raya trembled in Tasni's arms, clutching Tasni's clothes tightly until her knuckles turned white. Her voice was trembling with suppressed sobs: "Lady Tasni... what... what should we do?"

Tasni remained silent; she didn't know either.

She could see that Kevin was almost overwhelmed, and in Tasni's eyes, it was all because of them! It was she and Raya, these two "burdens," who were holding Kevin back.

Given the strength this warrior has demonstrated, the impact of those waves and storms would likely only require him to dodge or defend against them.

He could have easily evacuated from the eye of the storm, but to protect them, he chose to stand at the forefront and endure the most intense shockwave.

Thinking of this, Tasni pleaded with Kevin, "I know it's shameless to say this, but please, I beg you, you must save Raya."

Huh? Kevin turned around in confusion. What was the other person saying?

Tasni didn't see the bewilderment beneath Kevin's helmet; her voice remained pleading, "Please remove the barrier and take Raya away from here. She shouldn't be buried here like me."

Kevin finally understood. It turned out the other party was worried he wouldn't be able to protect both of them at the same time, which was why they proposed sacrificing themselves to save Raya. A feeling of absurdity washed over him.

The ice wall is indeed on the verge of breaking, that's for sure. The pressure is also immense, that's for sure too.

but!

Kevin could have easily summoned two shadow clones to take two people with him when he retreated. There's only one reason why Kevin stayed here.

At that moment, light descended into his field of vision.

The moment Kevin saw the portal appear, he felt relieved.

From Tasni and Raya's perspective, a figure appeared out of thin air and descended around them. The moment their eyes met that figure, an inexplicable sense of security welled up in their hearts.

It was as if as long as that figure was present, neither the earth-shattering aftershocks of the battle nor the terrifying roar of the giant snake could threaten them in the slightest!

The sound of fine metal clanging together.

The sound of snakes roaring.

Along with the roar of flying rocks and surging lava... all this violent battlefield symphony instantly flooded the ears of Xiling, who had just arrived here.

“It seems,” Xiling said with a smile, “that this time we can save ourselves a lot of trouble.”

Kevin, completely relaxed, rolled his eyes. "Hey, could you possibly be any later?"

Xiling drew her holy sword and smiled. "Oh dear, I didn't even arrive on time. Be content."

"Tsk!" Kevin gave Xiling a resentful middle finger.

Kevin then chuckled softly, "Then it's time for a change."

“Leave the rest to me,” Xiling replied succinctly and confidently.

Kevin said no more. With a slight thought, his "shadow clones" instantly materialized around Tasni and Raya.

The clones moved with lightning speed, giving the two no time to react. Amidst Tasni's exclamation and Raya's soft "ah," one of them was carried steadily on each of their shoulders.

"Let's go!" Kevin shouted, and his main body, along with two clones carrying people, transformed into three swift streaks of light and immediately disappeared into the battlefield!

The instant they left their original spot—

"Crack! Boom—!"

Without Kevin's power to maintain it, the ice barrier, like glass broken by the last straw, shattered with a piercing scream! Countless ice crystals and dust flew everywhere, instantly engulfed and evaporated by the violent energy turbulence!

Without this last buffer, the destructive gale, the scorching air waves, and the shockwaves carrying rubble and the smell of sulfur poured down on Xiling's location like a flood bursting its banks!

A fierce wind howled, blowing Xiling's silvery-white hair and clothes.

Xiling, however, seemed to stand in the eye of the storm, her figure unwavering.

Xiling's gaze swept across the battlefield.

That enormous serpent, its scales shimmering with blasphemy and holiness, coiled in the boiling magma—the Serpent of Blasphemy.

Her figure, wielding a knife, is as beautiful yet deadly as a blood-stained flower; the Valkyrie Malenia.

“Heh…” A strange feeling swept through Xiling’s mind. “Plans really can’t keep up with changes… Although, I don’t think I had any detailed plans to begin with.”

Just as this thought of complaining flashed through his mind, and he took a seemingly casual step forward—

hum!

An indescribable surge of will spread outwards from Xiling!

At that moment, all four figures on the battlefield noticed him simultaneously.

It was a beacon in the darkness, its will as bright and dazzling as a blazing fire.

Marlenia, who had distanced herself from Mongatra, gazed at the figure and couldn't help but murmur softly:

"The Silver King... Xiling..."

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Chapter Fifty-One Victory

The arrival of the Silver King, Xiling, seemed to bring some kind of change to this battlefield.

The first to react was the blasphemous serpent, which did not recognize Xiling, the king of the Silver Law.

But even knowing its identity, to the blasphemous serpent that had just devoured the god Michaela and whose power was surging and boiling within its body like volcanic magma, everything was nothing more than food!

The transformation brought about by devouring Michaela was earth-shattering—its scales shimmered with an ominous dark gold luster, new flesh and tendrils writhed at the wound healing points, and the blasphemous aura surrounding it was so intense that it almost materialized, distorting the air.

However, this was not its peak! It greedily craved more, and if given just a little more time, the troublesome demigod in front of it would be nothing more than an appetizer.

As for the remaining two demigods, it had already sketched out in its mind the scene of crushing and devouring them one by one.

The essence of five demigods converges in one body... At that time, who can stop it in this shattered borderland?

Who else! ! !

The blasphemous serpent suddenly raised its towering head, defying the norms of serpents, and let out a deafening roar. The sound, like the screams of millions of wronged souls, instantly shattered the brief silence.

His roar was the clarion call that reignited the battle.

"I'm leaving the Mongot side to you!" Xiling's voice cut through the noise on the battlefield, clear and unquestionable.

His gaze locked onto the roaring source of calamity. "Ratan, let's go!" As the last syllable fell, he transformed into a silver-white meteor that tore everything apart, his target the blasphemous serpent!

The blasphemous serpent reacted with lightning speed! Its massive head whistled through the air as it whirled around, its gaping maw snapping open, its target the oncoming silver light! Blood and flames swelled in the blasphemous serpent's mouth as it attempted to attack Xiling!

However, its head only turned halfway!

An invisible, overwhelming, and terrifying force suddenly descended! It was not a physical impact, but a distortion and collapse caused by gravity!

"Ugh—!" A deep, angry roar rang out.

The rocks beneath Ratahn's feet cracked inch by inch! A dazzling purple gravity magic light erupted and swirled around him.

Ratan clenched his fists, aiming them at the head of the blasphemous serpent, pouring all his strength and will into them. He could clearly feel the terrifying resistance emanating from the serpent's body. After devouring the god-man Michaela, the blasphemous serpent's power had surpassed Ratan's. The bones in his arms groaned, and his blood vessels seemed about to burst, but Ratan's expression remained unchanged, only unwavering—time! Just this insignificant little bit of time!

"Go forth, Your Majesty!"

Ratahn's roar tore through the air, each syllable a mixture of blood and steely will spurting from clenched teeth.

A smile played on Xiling's lips. "Perfect control, Ratahn."

"Leave the rest to me!"

The moment the words fell, the world's clamor seemed to be muted.

Xiling's gaze pierced through the bloody storm stirred up by the struggling blasphemous serpent, the distorted gravity field, and the churning black mist of blasphemy, locking onto the enormous vertical pupil filled with madness and a desire for destruction.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiling twisted her wrist holding the sword sharply!

"Buzz—Clang!!!"

A sword cry, clear and melodious yet containing destructive power, resounded through the sky!

The boundless, ocean-like magical power within Xiling surged unreservedly into the sword—

At that moment, the dark, scorched sky of the shattered volcano, filled with sulfur and blood, was instantly replaced and purified by this pure silver-white light! Wherever the light reached, even the surging lava seemed to dim for a moment, and the twisted aura around the blasphemous serpent melted violently like snow being splashed with boiling water!

Xiling gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands and raised it high—

The voice proclaiming destiny pierced through the roars and struggles, echoing clearly throughout the space:

"O blasphemous serpent—"

The light of the holy sword reached its peak!

"—This sword will sever your immortality!!"

When the silvery light shone into the vertical pupils of the blasphemous serpent, all its arrogance, all its greed, all the overwhelming rage that had swelled to its peak after devouring Michaela...

moment!

dissolve!

That was a terrifying omen that transcended the senses and reached the very essence of life! It was the most primal, desperate scream emanating from every component of the distorted life form!