Ershania had no idea what had happened over at the Vast Sea.
All she wanted was to find Yuchi and warn him about Fan Yuhe's impending arrival so that he could flee imdiately.
Ershania also knew that it was almost impossible for such a thing to happen. She knew that by the ti she reached the Vast Sea, Yuchi would probably be dead.
Still, she wanted to do what she could. She did not want her savior to be killed.
However, there was still a long way to go before she reached the Vast Sea, maybe 1,000, or maybe even 2,000, kiloters?
Yet sohow, the Vast Sea was now in front of her...
Of course, what appeared was not the Vast Sea itself, but a thick fog that had condensed from the water displaced and evaporated by the fighting.
The fog had already covered an area of several thousand kiloters around the Vast Sea!
What was happening in the Vast Sea?
She could only stand outside the thick fog. She could feel the gusts of wind and water sprays coming from inside the fog, as well as sense the shockwaves from the battle.
Every shockwave felt like it was striking her soul.
"Just how terrifying is the battle at the center?"
She looked into the horizon. Despite the fog obscuring much of it, she could still see the dark clouds that flashed with furious lightning!
Ershania was very anxious.
She could not comprehend how a battle between two people could reach such a scale. This battle was earth-shaking in every sense of the word.
Of course, she was not the only one present. Many people were looking in the direction of the Vast Sea in confusion.
What was going on?
Has so sort of ancient demon beast appeared?
…
Within the Black Heaven sect, the mbers of the myriad races had no idea what kind of battle was going on at the Vast Sea.
To be honest, they really hoped that Yuchi would defeat Fan Yuhe. That way, the Black Heaven sect would retain so of its dignity. Otherwise, the fact that their sect master had been killed would greatly damage the reputation of the Black Heaven sect.
However, hope was aningless. They did not expect Yuchi to be able to defeat Fan Yuhe. After all, the other party was an angel, a heavenly apostle.
Although that title was an exaggeration, the angel race had already proven their strength. Within the central regions of this world, they might still be found lacking, but in the Black Heaven sect's territory, they were invincible.
"That human probably won't be able to escape."
"That's right. That angel was so powerful!"
"Even if that human had the strength to resist that angel, he wouldn't dare to go against the angel race."
"I think so too."
"I wonder who the next sect master will be."
Within the Black Heaven sect, the various mbers were already discussing who the next sect master would be.
Those who were more powerful among them started thinking about how to beco the sect master themselves, despite the fact that they would have to beco vassals of the angel race.
Even if they no longer possessed the dignity and status of a proper sect master, they would still be able to obtain resources. In addition, if they beca vassals of the angel race, then they would be safe from external attacks.
The more they thought about it, the more foolish Protheus was.
Was it not good to be alive?
Why did he have to choose death?
…
At the edge of the Vast Sea, there was a golden barrier. Behind this golden barrier, there was a temple that had just been rebuilt not long ago.
At the center of the temple, the old monk and a few young monks looked up at the white fog outside.
They had not expected a mber of the angel race to co here.
This golden barrier had been erected by Yuchi.
Despite fighting Fan Yuhe, he had taken the ti to protect the surroundings.
As a result, even though the area around the Vast Sea was riddled with holes, none of the living beings around the sea were injured.
"Senior, you must survive this battle!"
The old monk had witnessed the battle between Yuchi and the Vast Sea Dragon King from afar previously. The scale of that battle had not been as exaggerated as this one, so the angel who ca to the Vast Sea today was probably more powerful than the Vast Sea Dragon King.
This ti, the old monk had been frightened by Yuchi's thousand-ter tall body, which could barely be seen from behind the fog, like so sort of lumbering behemoth.
Yuchi had not used this skill before, but had done so to fight this angel.
As such, the old monk was worried for Yuchi.
The young monks, on the other hand, were not afraid at all.
They were sprawled on the ground next to the golden barrier, staring at the thick fog.
"Senior is so powerful."
"Senior, are you using so kind of magic?"
"If only I could be as strong as Senior!"
"Senior is so aweso!"
Even as the young monks were saying these words, the "aweso" Yuchi had already arrived in front of the battered Fan Yuhe!
He casually brushed away the surrounding fog!
Yuchi's body shrank to its normal height as he reached the depths of the Vast Sea, which was covered in lava.
There he found Fan Yuhe, who was lying atop the lava. His body was in pieces.
"Hehe!"
When Yuchi saw that Fan Yuhe had yet to die, his face was instantly filled with madness!
One of his eyes had disappeared, while the other was bloodshot.
It made for a strange, but oddly refreshing sight.
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