The Legend of the Devil
Ch. 176 - Battle of the Lonely Night
The world is in unprecedented chaos. The movement of the black stream group had shaken the four Empires and inflicted casualties at any moment.
The Four Empires were engulfed in chaos and darkness as groups of black streams continued to run rampant. None of the Empire was safe from their attacks and the loss of life continued to increase every day. It became a disaster that shook the four corners of the world, tearing apart the peace and tranquility that once existed.
The group continues to create destruction and threats, tearing down hope and spreading fear wherever they move.
The shocks from these attacks continued to spread, damaging every layer of society from the college, the ruler to the common people.
The sword schools once known for peace and wisdom have now been shaken by this conflict. Swords that were previously only used to protect, are now often used to kill and annihilate each other against endless enemies. So many college students have been the victims of this unending attack.
On a quiet night, a fiery light lit up on the roof of a burning college with a giant blaze. Black clouds of smoke billowed into the air, reporting the calamity that occurred within the Golden Dragon College building that was in the central city of Feng Empire.
The people inside ran around the burning college, saving each other and trying to put out the fire that continued to spread quickly. Black smoke and a burning smell were smelled in the air, filling the entire corner of the college that was stricken with misfortune.
Inside the majestic gold-plated building, flames spread ferociously. Chairs, tables, and other furniture burned and melted, forming droplets of liquid that dripped onto the floor. Fire raged on the bookshelves, licking the pages of burned books and letting the ashes fly in the air.
The wooden walls began to melt and collapse, leaving an empty space filled with fire and smoke.
The students were still trying to put out the fire with water, but their efforts were in vain. The flames continued to flare up, tearing through the wooden walls and spreading ferociously. Desperate screams and panicked noises filled the air, along with rumbling sounds and broken glass shards. No one ever thought, destruction would knock on their school door that night.
The Golden Dragon College was renowned as a neutral flow group that rarely came into conflict with any group. They often close themselves and do not interfere in the problems that occur. Thanks to that, the college has grown tremendously in recent years. But who would have thought, that success only lasted a few years. Now they are on the brink of collapse when the feared warrior comes to their place and there is nothing to do but try to save themselves.
In the middle of the great fire, a woman was seen floating in the air with a weapon that is fairly rarely encountered.
The weapon was in the shape of a large fan made of iron, he had frightening white eyes.
The woman flicked her weapon and suddenly an intangible wind sword slid towards the dozens of college students who were trying to save themselves.
They could not dodge and were hit directly by the sword attack. One by one the disciples fell down and left a pool of blood that filled the floor, they instantly died on the spot. The woman floated above the puff of smoke, the luminous white robe clothes fluttering in the stormy wind that night, her long hair draped in the air. He looked towards the disciples he had killed with a cruel look.
"Disgusting rubbish. If anyone is to blame, then just blame your leader for insisting against the Chairman and not giving up the heirloom!" the thrill is accompanied by the rising of fire into the air. He threw a giant fan that circled part of the college. In an instant the trees and pillars split in half and fell on the people around them.
A terrible shock followed, the woman turned to the other side.
The girl with the white cross mask suddenly appeared from the sky with a dazzling lightning, bouncing around the burning college. Everyone who was still alive in college was shocked and trembling.
"What a monster's power ... The girl was more terrifying than the news!" exclaimed the youngest disciple trembling. The sword held in his hand was unceasingly trembling.
"Save what's left and leave this place!" their senior orders were firm.
Unfortunately, no one survived the attack. As the follow-up attacks re-occurred, the girl let out a stance that people rarely saw.
Everyone who saw this incident felt speechless in fear as the power of the Light Fist movement he possessed made the college split into two parts. The sky turned red as a burning fire, accompanied by a dazzling tinge of light raining down on the ground.
The powerful sound of a bang shook the earth, causing the pillars of the building to disintegrate and the buildings to collapse to the ground.
Elsewhere the woman with the fan-weapon Chao Mi clasped the Colleague Leader's shirt collar hanging in the air, her feet not touching the ground. With a cynical and cold voice, he forced the leader to deliver one of the 100 World Miracle Heirlooms hidden in the college.
"You definitely know what will happen if you don't fulfill my request," Chao Mi said as she strangled the College Leader's neck with her flickering, firm hands. The College Leader groaned in pain while trying to break free, but it was useless.
He saw all his brothers and family suffering as a result of his decision to protect the heirloom. An heirloom passed down by his ancestors to be guarded with the Golden Dragon college.
"Don't let you make the wrong decision" Chao Mi continued, shaking off the fan weapon. "you can see for yourself what happens to this college if I get angry."
In desperation, the College Leader eventually gave one World Miracle Heirloom and gave it to Chao Mi. The woman smiled cynically.
Chao Mi grabbed the World Miracle Heirloom she had long hunted with a sinister smile on her face. However, when the College Leader gave it to him, Chao Mi still killed him. With his giant fan weapon, a thin wind emerged from behind the man's neck and in an instant his head rolled on the ground. Still with bulging eyes in disbelief of the bad luck that befell him and his College.
Chao Mi looked around and was quite satisfied with what she had done. He then turned his head towards the girl who came with him visiting this college. "It's time we go," Chao Mi said as she raised her large weapon.
The girl nodded and followed Chao Mi out of the burning building. They walked towards the forest east of the college.
Chao Mi and the girl crossed paths filled with quick yellow fall foliage. Until suddenly there was a silhouette of the shadow of a young man at the end of the road, carrying a sword in his right hand and a face covered with a mask. The young man's eyes emitted an aura of hatred with a pair of blood-red eyeballs.
A strong wind blew away the yellow leaves in their midst. There was a deep silence on that silent night.
Chao Mi grasped her fan weapon tightly. The girl herself stared at the figure in front of her with investigating eyes.
"I don't feel like I have any business with you. Leave this path now, or you will die," Chao Mi threatened in a denouncing and resolute voice.