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If ti were not pressing,
Welt-Yang wouldn't have minded gradually battling their way through monsters with March 7th and Stelle.
For them, it would serve as valuable training, offering only benefits without any drawbacks.
Unfortunately...
With his concern for the situation at Scalegorge Waterscape involving Lord Ravager, Welt-Yang's approach shifted.
Encountering Bochang, who also wanted to swiftly reach Scalegorge Waterscape, they instantly agreed on a plan.
March 7th frowned slightly and asked, "Are you sure it's okay for just the two of you to go?"
"No problem at all. Uncle Yang and I can directly attack from the sky." Bochang gently tapped the sheath of his cybernetic flying sword.
With this artifact, Bochang could effortlessly soar high, achieving remarkable speed.
Welt-Yang also possessed flight capabilities.
Together, they were perfectly suited for executing a surprise attack mission.
As Bailu was a Vidyadhara, an eternal life being, there was a risk that the dicinal pills' smoke might affect her, potentially leading to Mara-Struck transformation.
Thus, Bochang didn't even consider taking Welt along.
"You're right... I truly envy your ability to fly..." March 7th expressed wistfully.
She, along with Stelle and Serval, couldn't fly. In contrast, not only could Bochang soar effortlessly, but her equipnt also possessed flight capabilities, making others enviously impressed.
Stelle pondered for a mont before suggesting, "Bochang, if you use your flying sword, could it carry one more person? If possible, let's bring March... she might be able to assist."
The pink-haired girl's bow had an impressive range; even standing here, given the right angle, March 7th could potentially hit the pill furnace. However, due to the great distance, its power would significantly diminish, making it easier for enemies to intercept her shots.
"Hmm... she indeed could help, but I'm not exactly comfortable with large-scale confrontations, so maybe we should pass on that." Before Bochang could respond, March 7th shook her head repeatedly.
There were nurous Sanctus dicus disciples stationed ahead. Even from this distance, March 7th could spot faint silhouettes amidst the clouds and mist.
A frontal charge would undoubtedly trigger nurous enemies to erge; just thinking about it made one's skin crawl with fear of overwhelming density.
March 7th was unwilling to take that risk.
As for Stelle and Serval, their presence wouldn't be particularly useful either.
Bailu expressed her desire to join them, but Fu Xuan swiftly intervened. As the designated next High Elder of Luofu Immortal Continent, Fu Xuan couldn't allow Bailu, a young dragon maiden, to venture into such peril. If Bailu were to succumb to Mara-Strike, the consequences would be dire.
It is widely known...
the stronger an individual, the more formidable they beco when Mara-Struck.
Considering Bailu's ability to transform into a massive dragon, any mishap could trigger another "Imbibitor Lunae Rebellion" scenario.
"All right, if there are no objections, Uncle Yang and I will proceed."
Bochang glanced around at each person present.
Fu Xuan nodded, saying, "Since you're so confident... give it a try. If it doesn't work, we'll consider other options."
Welt-Yang and Bochang exchanged looks without speaking further.
Welt-Yang effortlessly manipulated gravity to lift off, floating as gracefully as an Adept.
Bochang activated his cybernetic flying sword, gripping its hilt with one hand as before. He declared, "We're heading out now, see you later! Cyber Flying Sword, let's go!"
With a swift swoosh, the Cyber Flying Sword soared into the sky.
Bochang was effortlessly towed behind, his clothes billowing dramatically in the wind.
It was quite miraculous. The tear inflicted by Lord Ravager's avatar on Bochang's clothing had completely healed itself. Just like the Cyber Flying Sword, Silver Wolf's gift to Bochang possessed an auto-repair function.
"She sure doesn't hold back..." Bochang muttered inwardly, recalling similar thoughts he'd had before. Despite already knowing this feature, discovering it anew still elicited a sense of wonder from him.
From afar, the colossal pill furnace belched clouds and mist, obscuring everything below, making it difficult to discern the path or any potential enemies.
Bochang made a rough estimate; the pill furnace appeared to be approximately sixty to seventy ters tall, truly imposing in stature. Although they were still at a considerable distance,
...even hundreds of ters above ground, Bochang and Welt could already feel the thin layer of fog enveloping them.
At several hundred ters above ground, Bochang and Welt Yang were already entering a thin layer of mist.
As they approached closer,
the duo soon faced attacks from the Disciples of Sanctus dicus.
Bullets, high-energy beams, arrows, cannon shells...
A variety of assault thods rained down on them.
Welt Yang simply cast a pseudo-black hole ahead, effectively blocking nearly all incoming attacks.
The strength of the Disciples of Sanctus dicus was indeed not formidable.
From Welt Yang's perspective, he could effortlessly overpower them; Bochang's presence wasn't even necessary as he alone could have easily taken them out.
While defending, they also launched counterattacks.
Pseudo-black holes and Dragon Blasts descended from the sky, taking out countless mbers of Sanctus dicus along their path.
"That's enough, Uncle Yang! Let unleash a blast first!" Bochang stretched out his hand, shouting excitedly.
Welt Yang rely nodded in agreent.
Observing this...
Bochang aid at the largest and most conspicuous pill furnace, channeling the Dragon Talisman's magic power, and unleashed a powerful blast.
A pillar of flas rapidly expanded from his palm.
Spanning thousands of ters, it struck the pill furnace with trendous force.
With a deafening explosion, the ancient and majestic pill furnace suffered a massive breach, causing its emission of clouds and mist to significantly slow down.
"That thing is incredibly resilient... Just as Master Diviner predicted, it also recovers swiftly."
Bochang's blast should have destroyed the entire pill furnace outright.
Instead, it only created a hole, which promptly began to nd itself.
The power of the Tree of Foundation was truly extraordinary, reminiscent of the Horse Talisman's abilities, Bochang realized.
"Are you managing okay? If not, let give it a try," Welt glanced at him.
Bochang's first Dragon Blast was rely a test; he had stronger attacks yet to unleash. However...
Seeing how exceptionally durable the structure was, Bochang decided against direct destruction and opted for a more strategic approach.
Apart from the Dragon Talisman, Bochang possessed other talismans as well. In this situation, the Monkey Talisman could prove highly useful. Bochang suggested, "Uncle Yang, let try one more ti. I doubt this pill furnace can function properly after undergoing such a transformation."
"You intend to use that kind of power?" Welt had witnessed the imnse strength of the Monkey Talisman before, capable of weakening even Lord Ravager's potent abilities. Against a re pill furnace, it would undoubtedly be effortless.
Bochang nodded, having already planned this strategy upon seeing the available options appear.
"Do you need to catch you afterward?" Welt asked, aware that excessive use of the Monkey Talisman could leave Bochang drained due to its unique nature, unrelated to physical stamina-a fact unknown to the Astral Express crew.
Bochang shook his head and proceeded to unleash the magic of the Monkey Talisman on the pill furnace. A faint blue beam shot forth, instantly transforming the massive, cloud-emitting furnace into a statue of a scratching monkey, leaving the leader of Sanctus dicus' disciples utterly bewildered.
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