Chapter 13964 Who Will Protect Me?

Chapter 13964 Who Will Protect Me?

Immediately afterward, he shouted sharply, his voice like thunder echoing throughout the world: "Who dares to obstruct us! This aura... is definitely not something that the experts of this Great Town Dynasty can possess! This power seems to come from a more terrifying and distant world, chilling to the bone, as if anyone who gets close will be devoured without leaving a trace!"

The voice carried anger and resentment, and even a hint of deep fear.

He suddenly turned to look at Ling Xiao, his expression as solemn as if he were about to face a catastrophe.

His eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, as if trying to see through him, filled with shock and horror: "There is a mysterious power protecting your destiny. This power is extremely powerful! Powerful beyond imagination. I have never felt such a terrifying power before. It is as if it can crush everything in this world into dust as soon as it appears."

His voice trembled slightly, tinged with a hint of reverence.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, a hint of mockery in his smile, as if he were laughing at Shui Wuhen's pretense of mystery, but more so at his confusion. He really couldn't understand what secrets he held.

He smirked and said with a hint of mockery, "What kind of power is so domineering? I say, senior, are you saying this on purpose because you can't measure it, trying to scare me?"

He crossed his arms and looked at Shui Wuhen with a relaxed expression, not taking Shui Wuhen's words to heart at all.

Shui Wuhen was so angry at Ling Xiao's words that he gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead bulged like winding earthworms.

His aura surged, like a volcano about to erupt, and the surrounding air crackled and popped as it was compressed by this aura.

"Try again! I want to see what force is blocking my way! How could I, Shui Wuhen, be intimidated by this mysterious power!"

He exerted all his strength, mobilizing all the spiritual power within his body to forcefully suppress the oppressive force surging in from all directions.

His body trembled slightly, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

The image reappeared above Ling Xiao's head, gradually becoming clearer like a dream bubble.

It was an ancient and magnificent palace, with exquisite patterns carved on its walls, as if telling ancient and mysterious stories.

Inside the palace, an old man sat quietly fishing by the River of Time, its surface shimmering as if containing endless mysteries.

The old man exuded an aura of nobility and majesty, as if he were the master of this world, capable of changing the very fabric of heaven and earth with every gesture.

However, just as everyone was immersed in the scene, a dazzling golden light suddenly descended from the sky, as bright as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

With a deafening roar, the scene vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Ling Xiao stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief, his mouth slightly open, but he couldn't utter a single word.

He never expected that the image that was just clearly visible would disappear completely in an instant.

Shui Wuhen's face was as pale as paper, his breathing was unsteady, and his body swayed slightly, as if he would collapse at any moment.

He spoke with difficulty, saying, "No... the power of this wisp of my avatar is limited and cannot resist this mysterious force. Your fate is being closely guarded by a power beyond comprehension! This power may only be possessed by legendary beings. I, Shui Wuhen, have truly broadened my horizons today."

His voice carried a hint of helplessness and resentment as he slowly lowered his head.

Ling Xiao's brows furrowed tightly, like two twisted ropes, his heart filled with confusion and resentment, his emotions surging like a turbulent tide.

"Who is protecting me?" he murmured to himself, his voice filled with urgency and confusion.

He desperately wanted to know the answer, as if knowing the answer would untangle the tangled mystery in his mind.

But the situation before him only made him more confused. The clues that might have appeared had been ruthlessly cut off, like a person groping in the dark who suddenly lost his only torch, leaving only endless darkness and the unknown all around.

Shui Wuhen shook his head helplessly, about to say something, when he suddenly heard a hurried and anxious shout from behind him, the voice seemingly filled with endless panic and despair: "Senior! My Shui clan is in imminent danger!"

Shui Wuhen's heart tightened, and he quickly turned his head, only to see a water tribe elder running towards him with a look of anxiety on his face.

The elder staggered, as if he might fall at any moment. Sweat beaded on his forehead, rolling down his cheeks and soaking his shirt.

He rushed to Shui Wuhen, bowed hastily, and said in a trembling voice, "The Demon Sea is launching a massive attack! The demons are like a tidal wave, one after another, unstoppable! The Great Town Dynasty's defenses are about to collapse! Please, Senior, provide immediate support! If we are even a step too late, my Shui tribe will likely face annihilation!"

Shui Wuhen sighed softly, a sigh that seemed to contain endless helplessness and exhaustion.

A hint of helplessness crossed his face as he slowly said, "Fine, now that you've shown yourself, I'll help you. But after this, the aquatic tribe will have no more trump cards. If they face another crisis in the future, I'm afraid..."

Before he could finish speaking, a gray shadow appeared before him like a ghost.

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized it was an old man in gray robes from the Demon Sea.

The gray-robed old man exuded a powerful yet chilling aura, like a demon from the deepest hell, sending shivers down one's spine.

The ground beneath his feet trembled slightly from his powerful aura, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

The old man in gray had cold eyes, like stars in a cold night, staring directly at Shui Wuhen, his gaze seemingly able to penetrate one's soul.

His hands were clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, ready to launch an attack at any moment.

His aura continued to rise, like a volcano about to erupt, and the surrounding air was compressed by this aura, making a "crackling" sound.

A hint of surprise flashed in Shui Wuhen's eyes, but it was as fleeting as a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

He said with a hint of surprise, "You've actually cultivated to the peak of the Azure Moon Realm! I never expected the Demon Sea to have such a powerful expert! It seems you came prepared this time, intending to completely wipe out my aquatic race."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

The intense battlefield fell silent instantly, as if time itself had frozen.

The youths' offensive abruptly ceased, and everyone watched with bated breath as the impending clash of titans began.

Their eyes were filled with awe and anticipation, as if they were witnessing a decisive battle that would determine their fate.

Some soldiers gripped their weapons tightly, their palms sweating; others unconsciously took a few steps back, afraid of being caught in the aftermath of the confrontation.

A tense and oppressive atmosphere permeated the entire battlefield, as if a storm was about to break.