Chapter 1210: Chapter 63: The Descent of the Demonic Flas, Who Will Lead the Charge? Chapter 1210: Chapter 63: The Descent of the Demonic Flas, Who Will Lead the Charge? Feng Yin greeted the venerable seniors very politely, “I pay my respects to the seniors, I hope you are all well.”
Everyone hurriedly made way, “There’s no need for such grand gestures from Doctor Feng.”
Feng Yin said, “After all, I am the junior here; propriety must not be neglected.”
Qing Ming, the senior, bitterly smiled, “Such a junior you are, yet too cruel for us; now we are the ones who are your juniors.”
“Where do these words co from?”
“You are now the world’s top assassin, the first legend of the Heavenly Judge…”
Qing Ming spoke with a sigh.
“Our rank is lower than yours…”
Everyone laughed heartily.
Then they began to sit down to discuss the serious matter at hand.
“Jokes aside, this matter is indeed quite serious.”
Qing Ming said, “It seems that all-continent cooperation is already an imperative.”
“The priority now is to migrate all the civilians within a radius of ten thousand miles.”
Qing Ming shared the results of the investigation over this period, followed by Lan Dan and Green Shadow recounting their experiences.
Feng Yin remained silent throughout.
The participants in the eting were the Seven Color Supres and Feng Yin and his spouse.
No one else.
After everyone had their say, they fell into a silence that arrived uninvited, looking at Feng Yin.
Feng Yin organized his thoughts and said, “Just now, on the opposite side, I ventured into the dense fog to take a look, and even exchanged blows with the entity within, across the air.”
Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Could such a thing be true?
Lan Dan and Green Shadow were startled, then they realized.
No wonder the entity inside turned to leave when it was about to face them; it was Doctor Feng who had acted.
And he must have inflicted so damage on it.
So much so that the entity turned to leave without any hesitation.
That gave them the sliver of a chance to survive.
“Thank you, Doctor Feng, for your life-saving grace!”
Green Shadow expressed her gratitude.
She stood up and bowed deeply.
She knew that if it were not for Feng Yin, Lan Dan might have already chosen to self-detonate just now!
For her, if Lan Dan had died then, it would have been as if her own life had ended in that mont as well!
She could not help feeling grateful.
“That’s too serious a word.”
Feng Yin said, “Regarding the Devil’s Fog and Zichen Lake, I have heard everyone’s speculations and, combined with my own recent encounter, I have a few opinions.”
Everyone sat up straight and pricked up their ears simultaneously.
“This area, as Lan Dan also ntioned earlier, felt soul fluctuations within, but no substantial enemy was detected.”
“That is consistent with my perception.”
Feng Yin pondered for a mont, “There are soul fluctuations and traces of consciousness, but, there should be no living people.”
Green Shadow turned pale and said with pursed lips, “Are you suggesting… ghosts?”
These words had circled in her mind thousands of tis, yet she had not dared to speak them out loud.
But now, apart from ghosts, there seed to be no other explanation for such a description.
The others also nodded, their gazes heavy with agreent.
Could it really be the legendary ghosts?
“Ghosts… or maybe not.”
Feng Yin said, “Or rather, we should say, even ghosts seem not to have ford, at least… very few have.”
Qing Ming’s eyes lit up, “What do you an?…”
Ghosts, the word itself held great power.
After all, the concept had been spoken about for thousands of years.
Legends of ghosts were endless.
But who had ever truly seen a ghost?
As for High Grade martial artists, the remnants of the soul left after their physical demise were in the eyes of martial artists an entirely different matter from ghosts.
Because these individuals had not actually died!
“This encounter reminded of the Blood Emperor, Lei Tu.”
At Feng Yin’s words, everyone paused.
Because just before Feng Yin arrived, they had raised the question and had already dismissed it.
“The power within it is sowhat similar, but not completely the sa.”
Feng Yin did not explain that this was because of the blade’s ability to devour, giving feedback.
“The power within Zichen Lake has not taken form, or is being nurtured; hence it has not burst forth.”
“And the evil energy of the Blood Emperor, Lei Tu, only appeared once in all these tens of thousands of years.”
Feng Yin’s words were disjointed, jumping from one topic to another.
Seemingly without any logic.
But the eyes of those present lit up.
It seed they understood.
“The situation with the Blood Emperor, Lei Tu, why it occurred in the first place, I do not know. But since it occurred, there must be a reason.”
Feng Yin said, “However, the situation with Zichen Lake is a bit suspect. My spouse had dealt with this terrain to so extent when she was at the Heavenly Sword Cloud Palace. Although her knowledge isn’t profound, on our way here after the problem occurred, we discovered the ley lines here are wrong, exhibiting characteristics of a chill, shadowy place.”
The more he spoke, the brighter their eyes shone.
At last, Feng Yin concluded with a smile, “So the temporary conclusion is: the oddity here has yet to take form. For the ti being, simply moving the people away will prevent initial losses.”
“Second is… this area is already quite large in scale, the strangeness has already ford preliminary build-up, it might erupt at any mont. Thus, this calamity seems inevitable, and mobilization across the entire continent is still highly necessary.”
“And third is… pooling our wisdom and efforts to uncover the secrets of Zichen Lake, and how to prevent further expansion.”
“For now, fighting cannot be said to be on the agenda.”
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