Chapter 709: Chapter 310: Rescuing the Silver Moon Princess
"Let
know everything you’re hiding!"
David whispered softly, and as his will deepened, these souls seed to feel an irresistible attraction, involuntarily starting to divulge the information they knew.
They described the slave organization’s complex internal relationships, transaction networks, and hidden laboratories and institutions in the darkness.
Monts later, after the last soul was devoured and absorbed, a powerful flow of information surged into David’s mind.
Those vague and rapidly flashing pieces of information gradually beca clear, showing how the organization employed despicable ans to capture them, conducting inhumane experints and even trafficking on the black market.
The information David pieced together from the fragnts of mory revealed that there was a more powerful force supporting this slave organization from behind the scenes.
Through complex and secret channels, they continuously delivered captured people to the hands of the Bloodline Mages for various sinister purposes.
This information only strengthened his determination to completely destroy this evil system.
"We cannot stop here."
"This is just the beginning, and we must continue to pursue the source of these traffickers and find the truth behind the greater shadow."
The young people nodded one after another, their determination radiating a kind of courage.
"We are willing to lend you a hand!"
A young and passionate man said loudly, "These villains not only hard our compatriots but also brought sha to our race!"
"Very well," David smiled slightly.
"Then let’s gather all the information we can find and take action imdiately."
He knew that personal strength alone was not enough to face such a grand enemy; it required the solidarity of everyone around him who possessed power.
Whether it was the Fur Race or other victims, they all had to resist this evil force together.
After a brief discussion, they decided to search for other surviving mbers of the Fur Race to expand their team size and consolidate resources.
At the sa ti, they also planned to infiltrate more slave markets to verify the authenticity of the intelligence and continue rescuing the captives.
Everyone was full of fighting spirit, marching forward proudly on the new journey for freedom and justice.
When night fell, the team was ready to set off.
At this mont, every breath seed to carry new hope.
And every step brought them closer to the imminent victory—the ultimate eradication of the evil slave organization rooted in the Dark Abyss!
David’s battle did not relent as he swiftly wove through chaotic scenes, ensuring none of the slave organization’s mbers could escape easily.
His movents were as agile as a ghost, quickly taking down one enemy after another who attempted to retaliate.
Every ti he swung his magic staff, lightning and gale unleashed with his will, rcilessly striking down those unscrupulous traffickers.
After so ti of investigation, David finally obtained information on those Fur Race experintal subjects.
After an intense battle, David and his team finally found a few Fur Race test subjects that had managed to escape.
Although their bodies were full of scars, their eyes shone with an unyielding will.
David imdiately realized that these survivors surely held more information about the slave organization.
"Do not be afraid, we are here to rescue you."
David said softly, carefully approaching these victims and trying to alleviate their inner fears.
At the sa ti, he activated his Sea Dragon God Bloodline, "I am David, the president of the Exotic Race Alliance."
Learning that they were not facing the slave organization and Bloodline Mages, the Fur Race test subjects suddenly relaxed, then said anxiously, "We... we escaped to seek help."
One young man stuttered, "Please save our princess, she... she is our princess, the princess of the Werewolf Race, she is fighting with the Bloodline Mages!"
"The Silver Moon Werewolf Princess?" David narrowed his eyes slightly.
He knew that the Silver Moon Race was a powerful race with unique bloodlines, deeply connected with nature.
"Her na is Alina!" continued the young man.
"She possesses strong spiritual power and can communicate with the Silver Moon God, but during an experint, she was severely injured. We others tried to protect her, but we were also captured."
"Rest assured, I will definitely save her!"
David imdiately decided, "Can you take
to find her?"
The few survivors nodded again, and although exhausted physically and ntally, they were willing to take risks for the princess.
Thus, in this faint and flickering new hope, the team regrouped, venturing deeper into the slave organization.
On an island, the Silver Moon Princess Alina was engaged in a fierce battle with the Bloodline Mages.
Her silver hair shimred faintly under the lights, her eyes as bright as stars, but now shrouded in anger and despair.
She struggled to fend off the relentless attacks from the opponent, but gradually felt her strength begin to wane.
"You’re too weak, Princess!"
The Bloodline Mage sneered, shrouded in dark energy, advancing like the embodint of death.
"Do you think such ager strength is enough to oppose us? You have no chance of escape!"
Alina gripped the magic staff tightly, feeling an unprecedented exhaustion within her.
Despite her utmost efforts to awaken the latent spiritual power within and communicate with the Natural Elents, this power seed suppressed by an invisible force.
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