White City, Core District, bustling with shops, no weak passing by.
However, at this mont, most of the district was reduced to ruins, and one could sense the residual terrifying energy fluctuations.
Nearly all the warriors of the Awakening Tier were annihilated in an instant, and those in the Stepping Void Realm at the explosion’s core were hardly spared.
Many powerful characters dumbfoundedly stood up, shaking off the bits of brick and tile from their bodies, as their wounds slowly healed with the flow of Source Power.
Looking around, they saw nothing but ruins, with only a very few buildings... whose remnants shimred with splendor hinting at their forr magnificence.
The nine-story tower of the Treasure Pavilion was the only building that remained intact.
On the tower, layers of Halos appeared, dense runes ford a wall, and then gradually faded away.
Yet, around the tower, also belonging to the Treasure Pavilion, were pavilions, bridges over flowing water, and transplanted precious plants, all turned to dust in an instant.
Including the people outside the tower, only a few staff mbers were protected by two guardian Puppets by the gate.
Those who survived, whether from the Stepping Void or Unity Realm, were montarily stunned before they inevitably looked up at the sky, towards Cloud City, where two terrifying presences stirred the clouds for dozens of kiloters around.
What had happened?
Which formidable being had attacked White City?
They hadn’t figured it out when a furious roar exploded beside their ears, a purple figure soared into the sky.
...
Ti rewinds to ten minutes earlier.
Tang Yu was languidly lying on the soft sofa, his consciousness connected to the warehouse, counting money.
Without the Ghostly Sea Crystal in hand, the Source Crystals could only pile up like a mountain in the warehouse. It was a bit of a waste not to spend the money, but... it was satisfying to look at.
Checking the ti,
Tang Yu sent a ssage to Nancy, "Make a trip to White City and bring back the Source Crystals earned by the Treasure Pavilion in the past few days."
After all, having too many Source Crystals piled up in the Treasure Pavilion wasn’t safe... It wasn’t because he wanted to see how high the mountain of Source Crystals in the warehouse could stack.
Nancy hurried off excitedly.
Ten minutes later,
The deputy leader of the Personal Guard, Song Yanxi, rushed in, "Lord, there’s trouble. Captain Nancy... she’s started fighting with soone."
Tang Yu: "???"
His first reaction wasn’t why Nancy was fighting, but he noticed the finer details.
Song Yanxi’s phrase was ’started fighting’, not ’Nancy slaughtered soone’.
Tang Yu knew Nancy’s strength too well. Over two years ago, just after breaking through to the Super Second Tier, Nancy single-handedly demolished three Alien Race Super Seconds, and later even held her ground against a Pope of the Super Third Tier—although he was probably the weakest in that tier.
Over two years had passed, and even he was scared when Nancy got crazy.
Who could withstand Nancy’s assault?
Did she end up demolishing White City?
So, was business still on?
...
Ti shifts to two minutes ago.
Nancy, carrying a storage bracelet worth several billion Source Crystals and materials, arrived at the -2 level of the Treasure Pavilion, where the Transmission Array was located.
She stepped in, the patterns of the Transmission Array quickly connected, and the light gradually brightened.
Sensing sothing, Nancy looked in a certain direction, furrowed her brows, then her expression suddenly changed.
She transford into a streak of light, rushing towards the ergency exit on -2 of the Treasure Pavilion like a purple shadow leaping across the stairwell.
But still restricted by the environnt,
By the ti she reached the first floor and burst out of the Treasure Pavilion, three seconds had already passed.
A terrifying energy wave smashed down from the sky, landing right around the Treasure Pavilion.
Nancy couldn’t summon the Calamity Greatsword in ti, her delicate fist condensed with power, thrusting out a punch.
Simultaneously,
Her surging Source Power spread out toward the surroundings of the Treasure Pavilion’s tower.
BOOM!!
The roaring sound and dazzling light burst forth, blinding even those in the Stepping Void Realm for a mont!
Nancy’s punch preemptively detonated the terrifying energy wave, energy streams wildly sweeping across the land. Weakened by the Source Power she released, it continuously struck the defensive barriers of the nine-story tower.
Nancy’s intervention, and the countless runes ingrained in the nine-story tower itself, allowed the tower to remain intact amidst the severe energy impacts.
But...
A large area around the tower, all belonged to the Treasure Pavilion, was instantly turned to dust and smoke.
She was a high-attack type warrior; she could protect one or two people, but to guard such a large area was beyond her capability.
There simply wasn’t enough ti.
Nancy could only watch helplessly as the shockwave swept past her, turning countless people and buildings to ash.
Buildings that had been recently completed, having cost a lot of money.
Buildings that she was just in the vicinity of, but couldn’t prevent from being destroyed.
For a mont, Nancy numbly calculated the loss of money in her mind... then, she couldn’t figure it out.
It was beyond her capability.
BOOM—
Far in the sky, two formidable beings erupted with intertwining light and shadows, the intensity of their energies bursting continuously. From afar, it looked like a canvas being ceaselessly splashed with paint.
The surrounding area was obliterated.
Just then,
Another Energy Ball blasted towards the Core District.
Still mired in thoughts about "how many months of her salary the losses equated to", Nancy’s hair shifted slightly on her forehead, lifting her head, her gaze shifting from sorrow to rage.
Clenching her hand in the air, the Calamity Greatsword appeared.
She soared, slicing through the distant Energy Ball with a sword, passing through the explosion CultureInfo.CurrentCulture.TextInfo.ToTitleCase( like a firework, leaving a long flaming tail.
"Take my sword!"
...
In the high skies in front of Cloud City, there were two figures shrouded with dense Source Qi, their true forms barely discernible.
But keen warriors could still discern that the figure near Cloud City had a pair of wings on its back, undoubtedly a mighty warrior of the White Feather Clan.
The other figure, however, had six bushy tails.
Under its chanting, fingers interlocking, tails swirling, countless Magic attacks consecutively bombarded downwards.
The mighty being of the White Feather Clan could only fiercely resist. Appearing slightly less powerful than its opponent and concerned about Cloud City behind him, and more importantly, the White Feather Clan warrior was utterly dumbfounded.
A mont earlier, he had been cultivating in the palace.
The next mont, the madwoman stord in.
The Fox Clan!
Hundreds of thousands of kiloters away from White City, they were a more reclusive clan without much interaction with White City.
Could it be that a Fox Clan mber was cheated in White City?
But that didn’t justify such madness. Weren’t they afraid of starting a war between the two clans?
The other’s muttering of "return my little sister" and "hand over the fox killer" only confused him further.
Who the heck dumped such a big bla on the White Feather Clan!
"Fox Clan powerhouse, I think there is a misunderstanding, a conspiracy!"
"Bullshit misunderstanding, it was your White Feather Clan’s Unity Realm, I saw it with my own eyes!"
"There are many winged races, it could have been other Feather Clans in disguise, just dyed differently. I encountered this when I was young."
The Fox Clan’s Divine Domain Realm grew even angrier, burning their Origin without a care, as if the entire sky was about to collapse.
"You, the seventh son of the old chieftain of the White Feather Clan, don’t think I wouldn’t recognize you!"
The White Feather Clan’s Divine Domain Realm frowned.
He was a peer of the old chieftain, and the seventh son was like his nephew, also of the Unity Realm, whom he knew well.
How could such an elegant successor of the White Feather Clan harbor hatred against the Fox Clan?
But he didn’t have ti to think further,
The other Divine Domain Realm mbers of the White Feather Clan were still in seclusion. He had already sent people to notify them, but before that, he needed to stop this madwoman.
Seeing the bloodshot eyes of the Fox Clan’s Divine Domain Realm and her frantic burning of Origin, the White Feather powerhouse felt weak.
Suddenly,
A purple stream of light shot up from below; he barely noticed it before it appeared right beside the Fox Clan powerhouse, only to hear a loud bang as the Fox Clan powerhouse was sent flying like a shooting star.
"???"
The Fox Clan powerhouse was even more confused, but she reacted very quickly, or rather, driven by rage, any creature that stopped her would be considered an enemy.
Her tail whipped up a tide of Source Qi, fire, frost, illusions... various spells were cast without sparing any Source Power.
Illusion, the figure slightly flinched then quickly recovered.
Fire and frost, cleaved away by a sword.
In a fraction of a second, the purple figure appeared before her, the sword light several hundred ters long slashed down at her face.
Boom!
Six fox tails shielded in front, curling into a ball, and the Fox Clan powerhouse was violently slashed away.
The purple figure closely followed.
Bang, bang!
Pang!
Boom, boom!
On the ground, the Unity Realm powerhouses saw energy balls exploding in the sky from left to right, the aftershocks rattling nearby buildings into rubble.
Nancy had a tiny bit of restraint, mindful of the angles, thus only damaging so buildings. Those below who were Awakeners, either dodging or under Stepping Void Protection, were quite safe—though many races didn’t feel that way.
The Fox Clan’s Divine Domain Realm was dazed.
Deep in thought: Who is she? Why is she attacking ? It seems I can’t beat her.
The redness in her eyes faded significantly.
Under the strong physical persuasion, she regained so calm, no longer attacking, now warily on guard.
Of course, she felt sothing was amiss, but her little sister’s death was a confird fact.
Suddenly,
She caught sight of a figure from the corner of her eye.
To her, all White Feather Clan mbers looked similar, but that figure, that aura, was deeply etched in her heart.
Her pupils reddened with blood again.
The figure rapidly soared, arriving before that Unity Realm mber of the White Feather Clan, the tip of her tail sparking with bright yellow glimrs.
"Die—"
Six tails pierced through the body, the re Unity Realm figure had no ti to react.
The Fox Clan Divine Domain mber gathered strength once more.
Before her,
The Unity Realm White Feather Clan mber’s aura dwindled rapidly, his body exploding in all directions, the scattered flesh no longer bearing any signs of life.
Origin shattered.
Existence obliterated.
The Fox Clan powerhouse blankly stared at the tip of her tail.
So, I’m this strong? Killing a Unity Realm with one strike?
Nancy, having thrashed the Fox Clan Divine Domain Realm, felt quite exhilarated.
Thus, she stopped.
What she pondered in her mind was, how much should she have the Fox Clan Divine Domain Realm compensate?
She looked back at the White Feather Clan powerhouse: although White City belonged to the White Feather Clan, the destruction of the "Treasure Pavillon" was the joint achievent of both the Fox Clan Divine Domain Realm and the White Feather Clan Divine Domain Realm—it wouldn’t be fair to favor one over the other.
Should she just beat up the White Feather Clan as well?
She had the experience now!
Fighting Divine Domain levels felt great!
Distracted for a mont, the Fox Clan powerhouse sped toward the distance. Nancy saw that the Unity Realm mber of the White Feather Clan had perished and the White Feather Clan powerhouse had transford into an enraged old brother, now recklessly burning his Origin.
The two clan powerhouses clashed once more.
The exploding clusters of energy were even more dazzling than fireworks, painting the entire sky a glowing red.
Underneath the rolling clouds of flas was Nancy’s petite figure.
Any energy approaching her got autonomously redistributed, forming a vacuum domain several ters around her.
She carried the oversized "Calamity Greatsword" on her shoulder, her other hand propped against her chin, imitating the thoughtful pose of Lord.
But the problem was...
She seed to have forgotten what she was pondering.
What exactly had she forgotten?
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