Chapter 827: Chapter 55 Mana Transformation Chapter 827: Chapter 55 Mana Transformation In a small town in Europe, two residents were walking back to town after buying bread when they saw a fire truck whizzing past. The wife couldn’t help but ask,
“This is the third ti we’ve seen a fire truck today, isn’t it?”
“Maybe it’s because of the dry winter weather.” The husband, still thinking about the football match that was about to start on television, absentmindedly replied, “So wooden houses just catch fire easily.”
“Dear,” the wife said patiently, “fire safety is no joke. Have you forgotten last month when you left the gas stove on and then forgot about it?”
“That was a special circumstance, a special circumstance…” the husband muttered.
As they passed a small chapel where loud hymns were resonating inside, the wife was montarily spellbound, thinking of her days as a young girl when she was often taken to church by her mother for Mass and Communion. But since marrying this man, who was not very devout, it seed she hadn’t been to church in a long ti.
“Dear,” the wife began, “maybe we should also occasionally on the weekends…”
Before she could finish, the entire chapel suddenly exploded violently!
The sharp do was overturned by the internal blast, and a pillar of flas shot up into the sky. Several congregants ran frantically out of the church archway, seemingly trying to call for help, but were quickly engulfed by the exaggerated golden flas—which spilled out from the victims’ mouths, noses, eyes, and ears, hissing like dusa’s snake hair.
The wife fell backward to the ground in fear, the plastic bag containing bread dropped beside her, but her husband, a habitual drinker, sohow mustered the courage to pull on her arm and dragged her five or six ters back, saving her from being hit by a flaming figure.
The couple stood stunned, watching the church and the victims engulfed in golden flas until firefighters arrived with ergency vehicles.
Similar incidents were widespread throughout Europe and North Arica. With the leadership continually claiming nothing had happened, the public grew increasingly anxious. “Apocalypse” quickly rose to the top of the trending lists on various platforms, and tickets to Greenland were sold out—surely the Arctic Circle would not also be engulfed in flas?
In front of the Daver Palace, the current president was surrounded by dia reporters. On cara, he insisted, “No supernatural changes have occurred,” “These are rely a series of accidental incidents,” “I am imdiately demanding a nationwide reform from the fire departnt.”
This claim was quickly and fiercely refuted by major dia outlets because mass church fires were common across European countries, and all the governnts were secretive about the casualty numbers. They persisted in saying, “The fire safety asures in churches hadn’t kept up,” raising suspicions that NATO might already have a unified stance to cover up so ongoing conspiracy.
The Brussels headquarters also plunged into heated argunts, everyone unprepared for the death of the Blessing Angel to have such a massive negative impact. So bureaucrats tried to bla the Vatican for not providing enough detailed intelligence, whereas the Vatican claid, “There has never been such a calling of a Blessing Angel on the battlefield before,” in turn asking Brussels to be responsible for the fall of the Blessing Angel.
Near the Vosges Mountains, Yan Yu had killed the remaining two Blessing Angels and then checked the residue of the True Obscurity Sun Sword Intent.
It was fine; he hadn’t used the sword light, so the consumption wasn’t too significant.
Anna landed beside him on her broom, clicking her tongue in amazent,
“I’ve finally figured out why they deployed the Blessing Angels. With the power of your Sword Intent, it would take at least eighty or ninety angels to suppress you.”
“See how formidable it is?” Yan Yu sneered, “You better behave yourself in the Northern Border, or I might just head straight to Amur.”
“When have I ever misbehaved?” Anna raised an eyebrow and suddenly leaned in, “You are indeed the strongest in combat now; just not sure if other aspects of you are as vigorous and sharp as your sword light… I need to confirm that after we return to Jinling.”
Yan Yu was taken aback but retorted,
“Why is your mind always filled with nonsense? It’s because of all these distorted thoughts that your strength progresses so slowly! Continue like this, and watch out, I might remove you from my girlfriend candidacy list!”
Anna was furious, thinking, so now I’m not even a contender for being your girlfriend, just an alternate?
She glanced at i Yingxue, who was still observing the Formation, and suddenly asked,
“Have you developed a twisted sense of beauty? Not liking the ones with pretty faces and great figures, but interested in those who are just borderline?”
“What are you talking about?” Yan Yu imdiately denied, “I told you, Teacher i is just a colleague!”
“If you like student-teacher relationships, it’s not that I can’t act.” Anna said, “After we get back, I’ll play the foreign language teacher, and you’ll be the failing student I call into my office for a scolding.”
“It’s not about being a teacher or student… Are you in heat right now and unable to reason?” Yan Yu said impatiently, “Why don’t you take so ti to find a place to calm down before you talk to , go!”
“I’m trying to connect with you properly, yet you insist on making crude jokes?” Anna retorted, “Wait till I have your sword handle in my hands, then you’ll know who’s powerful!”
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