Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams

In comparison, this special Martial Artist sequence had already begun to reveal its unique power at the First Rank.

Nodding at the words, Chen Feng's gaze shifted slightly.

He thought of the ocean battle he witnessed that day.

Up till now, he had basically remembered the nine sequence paths of this world.

Flame, Frost, Storm, Earth, Mage, Polymath, Judgement, Warrior, Scarlet.

That Glade clearly followed the Mage Series, able to communicate with various elemental forces through meditation.

However, that Admiral Evil Prison obviously did not possess the power found among them.

Upon inquiry, Lei Long remained silent for a moment and thought of a rumor.

"Some say the reason the Three Kings and Seven Generals are not tolerated by the kingdoms, besides committing all sorts of crimes without restraint."

"Is also related to their own sequence."

"Oh?" Chen Feng became interested.

He remembered that most in the Three Kings and Seven Generals belonged to the Scarlet Series.

"It's rumored that the Evil God masters the power of death, and before the nine True Gods repelled the Evil God, the Scarlet Series was originally called the Life Series."

"Only during that Divine War did the God of Life get polluted and cursed by the Evil God, fell and became corrupted, turning Scarlet."

"Those who embark on this sequence become twisted and madly evil, and perhaps the slumber of the nine True Gods is also related to this."

Lei Long was somewhat uncertain, stating that he had only heard this at a Sequence meeting and regarded it as an unreliable rumor.

However, upon hearing this, Chen Feng was shocked and suddenly thought of the words "Realm of the Dead."

He suspected that the so-called power of death was the Power of the Dead.

And that Admiral Evil Prison was probably using that aspect of power, very similar.

Then, inquiring once more, Lei Long could only shake his head, not knowing.

Seeing this, Chen Feng was not disappointed, merely put away his curiosity and ceased asking about these things.

The topic shifted, and he did not forget the main purpose of this trip.

"How is the situation at the estate?"

These past few days, the fleet of the Red Dragon Family had already landed on the island, and the name of the Glade Saint had attracted the reverence and worship of many island inhabitants.

Furthermore, they even went near the estate and stayed for a few days.

"Glade Saint has already left the estate and temporarily lives at the Lord Mansion."

Lei Long reported truthfully, adding, "The restoration there is still ongoing, but that patch of Ironwood Forest is very strange."

"It was clearly destroyed in the last major battle, yet it broke through the soil and regrew, completely restored."

"Glade Saint did not explain the reason, but now many people are speculating."

With a curious tone, Lei Long too was puzzled, wondering if there was truly a secret that drew such attention from Lord Feng Chen and the Saint.

Without explanation, Chen Feng merely had a glint in his eyes.

Similar to his suspicion, that place might have been influenced by the power of the Talent Light Group, just like Falling Eagle Island before.

This also confirmed his long-held suspicion.

The Talent Light Group had not disappeared; it merely required a specific opportunity to reveal itself to the world.

Then, asked a few more things.

When Lei Long left, Chen Feng was the only one left in the room.

Standing by the window, Chen Feng watched Trin and Ke Ao, who had finished sparring in the courtyard.

Both were drenched in sweat, sitting on the stone steps, panting and resting.

The scattered afterglow of the sunset poured, and the red twilight rose in the sky.

He had stayed here for several days, already feeling the stir of returning.

Not rushing to activate the Black Dream Mark, for he was very certain....

Looking up, the setting sun tilted westward, and night was approaching.

He knew, tonight, was the night of the full moon.

....

Buzz!

A gentle breeze blew by, with the still-under-repair estate standing on the ground.

Some bricks piled in a corner, walls and rooms not yet topped, carved windows placed in corners.

The sky was gradually dimming, and a trace of blood-colored light drizzled from the air.

"Jia Lie, don't fall asleep."

"Wake up."

In the estate, a figure holding a rifle, wearing a dark brown military coat, kicked a companion who was slumped asleep in the corner of the garden.

The other awoke with a start, then glanced around.

"Scared me to death." Confirming no one was around, he complained.

"Scare you?"

"If something from the estate goes missing, our lives won't be worth much either!"

The middle-aged man with the rifle scolded, and though the man on the ground was disgruntled, he stood up, taking the rifle leaning beside him.

"I know, I know."

"Your courage is becoming smaller and smaller now."

After grumbling a few sentences, the two finally went on patrol together.

The night wind blew by the original place, mixing fallen leaves with scattered dust.

Soon, a black shadow gradually solidified under the black rod street lamp in the garden, and a figure emerged from it.

"As expected, it's right here."

His tone was low, dressed in black bone armor, with a complexion pale as a corpse.

Fierce spikes protruded from his shoulders, and half of his middle-aged face was nothing but bone and phosphorus fire, extremely eerie.

"To make me feel a sense of restlessness, there must be some kind of power present."

"Perhaps, it is the transcendent object left by Lord Hurricane?"

The phosphorus fire in his left eye flickered slightly, while his right eye was completely dark.

In the end, he followed the restlessness in his heart, quickly heading towards the Ironwood Forest not far from the garden.

The deeper he went, the stronger the restlessness in his heart became.

But strangely, as far as his eyes could see, nothing appeared.

"Could it be a trap set by Glade?"

A sudden suspicion popped into his mind, and Admiral Evil Prison frowned tightly, a trace of irritation arising in his heart.

For this reason, he even searched the entire Ironwood Forest, but found no trace of evidence.

The phosphorus fire in his eye sockets grew thicker, and at this moment.

Buzz!

The ground shook, and the brown soil churned like water, transforming into several gigantic Earth Dragons that attacked him.

Bang!!

The Earth Dragons made of soil struck his body, each one over ten meters in size, stirring up a shocking commotion.

The earth trembled, and dust filled the sky.

The nearby Ironwood Forest suffered considerable damage, awakening everyone near the entire manor.

Finally, looking up, they could see an elderly figure in a blue-striped mage robe holding a silver crystal scepter, hovering in the night sky.

"Glade!!"

A sullen shout echoed, filled with coldness and murderous intent.

Bang!!

The ground crushing transformed into sealing Earth Dragon rock, all shattering explosively.

The debris splattered, and the rising smoke suddenly dissipated.

It could be seen that the black bone armor of Admiral Evil Prison was protected by a Black Light Shield, his eye sockets flickering with phosphorus fire, completely unharmed.

"I knew there was a problem here; sure enough, it's your trick!"

He shouted coldly, while the Glade Saint in mid-air frowned.

He just felt that this place was a bit strange and came again for investigation, not expecting to encounter the opponent here as well.

Buzz!

The ground vibrated.

Black power spread out like a tide, covering the ground.

White bone hands stretched out from it, forming Skull Soldiers.

At the same time, pitch-black evil spirits condensed, surrounding the night.

Upon close observation, behind his opponent, unknowingly, the Bone Gate with flickering phosphorus fire appeared once more.

"Since you like to act as bait so much."

"Then today, I will fulfill you!!"

Bang!!

In a cold shout, killing intent surged.

Evil spirits and ghosts gathered in the air, while the earth's soil transformed into statues, fighting each other.

The two engaged in battle instantly, attracting countless eyes.

However, at this precise moment.

The Blood Moon in the sky became completely full, and the drifting mist hung like thin gauze.

Specks of red blood light scattered down, visibly at the center of the ground where the destroyed Ironwood Forest was, breaking through the soil and growing again.

Upon seeing this scene, Admiral Evil Prison's face changed slightly, while the Glade in the sky also frowned deeply.

Under countless gazes, the regrown Ironwood Forest surprisingly bloomed once more with Blood Moon Flowers.

This eerie scene was frightening; Glade recalled a certain rumor, and an astounding suspicion emerged in his mind.

Admiral Evil Prison's eyes also narrowed, feeling the intense restlessness in his heart.

It was as if something was born at the center of the Ironwood Forest, but he could not see it.

Just as he intended to try searching again, however.

Swish!!

A blue-black shadow flashed swiftly, rushing into the center of the Ironwood Forest right before their eyes.