The city of Su had become a haven for monsters due to the resurgence of the Leviathan.
Siren-like creatures would occasionally appear, working with the fallen monsters from the Leviathan to hunt down humans who couldn't escape in time.
Bai Ye and Duan Chen, with their limited strength, were like a drop in the ocean.
While they could save some, it had little effect.
From the realm gate, they moved forward. Everywhere they went, nothing grew. The humans they rescued followed behind them, their numbers growing into a mighty throng.
This also attracted the attention of more and more monsters.
Even Duan Chen, who had merged with the King Chess, felt the strain.
He and Bai Ye took turns resting. Bai Ye's mana had been depleted twice.
After barely accumulating some, he gathered his ultimate skill again.
"Crow Tide..."
He weakly raised his hand and uttered the name of his ultimate skill.
A flock of crows appeared in the sky, descending towards the ground with a suicidal, sky-shattering momentum.
Black crow feathers continuously scattered.
They landed on the monsters, but the effect was an instant transformation of the feathers from black to white.
The monsters' forms seemed purified and healed.
Even their expressions froze. From their previously roaring lips, a cry of surprise and moaning suddenly emerged.
"Ahhh~~"
Then,
They gradually dissipated into the air, leaving not a trace or a scent behind.
Duan Chen: ...
It wasn't the first time he had seen Bai Ye's revamped ultimate skill, but it wasn't the first time he felt speechless and utterly embarrassed.
Bai Ye also felt utterly defeated.
How cool and handsome his original ultimate skill was!
But after merging with the unreliable god, it had become so bizarre and shameful after gaining his White Chess.
Damn Wu Suowei!
However...
Bai Ye, exhausted, swayed and sat down heavily.
His eyes were tightly shut, his lips pale and dry, as if he hadn't had water in a long time.
His deathly pale complexion, coupled with the large beads of sweat on his forehead, showed he had already reached his limit.
Fortunately, a burly man behind him steadied Bai Ye and helped him up.
Even so, Bai Ye felt utterly depleted, unable to even open his eyes.
He waved his hand feebly towards the front and said weakly, "I can't anymore, I really can't."
"I'm completely drained."
Duan Chen pursed his lips. He was also close to his limit.
The number of異族 in front of him was only increasing, showing no signs of slowing down.
Fortunately, at this moment.
Reinforcements finally arrived.
A cold glint flashed by.
A sword flew from the sky.
The sword's light shimmered, incredibly sharp, instantly killing all the sirens and monsters in front of Duan Chen and Bai Ye.
The group of monsters they encountered was led by two sirens.
The Leviathan was one of the three great magical beasts of Mirror City. After its release, the disasters and monsters it carried would continuously spread into the world, fueled by human desires.
As long as humans harbored desires.
And as long as the Leviathan was not killed.
Infinite monsters could be created.
"They're finally here!"
Duan Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Thousand Illusions Pandora had long since disappeared from his hands and was stored in his spatial ring. As an SSS-grade weapon, Thousand Illusions Pandora also required spiritual power to use.
But now, Duan Chen was practically squeezing out every last drop of spiritual power from his body, unable to squeeze out any more.
He was currently relying on his excellent physical condition and the remaining spiritual power for his eye techniques to fight.
Of course, he had ways to escape.
However, the people behind him prevented him from abandoning them and fleeing disgracefully.
Fortunately, his persistence was not in vain.
"It's the First Swordsman, Yang Jian! Didn't he go to the Ze Altar?" Duan Chen recognized the person as soon as he saw the sword.
He breathed a huge sigh of relief.
With the First Swordsman here, there was no need to worry further.
"Hello, I am one of the support team members dispatched by the White City Spirit Hunter Guild branch."
A valiant woman leaped directly from a flying sword in the sky.
The moment she landed, a sweeping kick knocked down all the monsters that had gathered again.
A dagger extended from her boot, and the monsters she kicked down could no longer get up.
The woman, with her high ponytail, tapped her heel, and the dagger retracted.
She approached them with a friendly smile.
Introducing herself.
"My name is Yun Congshuang. I just witnessed your valiant display. Are you a special agent from the Su City Spirit Hunter Guild branch?"
Yun Congshuang asked, blinking her curious, large eyes.
Although her movements were incredibly cool and her attire stylish, she had a very sweet and adorable doll-like face.
She was tall, and her voice was sweet, making her a perfect beauty with an elder sister's physique, a doll's face, and a loli's voice.
It wasn't a forced voice like those heard online.
It was natural, making anyone who heard it feel a shiver down their spine.
Duan Chen nodded and friendly extended his hand: "Hello, my name is Duan Chen, and I am a senior special agent from the Su City Spirit Hunter Guild branch."
Yun Congshuang smiled and shook Duan Chen's hand. Their hands touched and then separated.
Her impression of Duan Chen increased slightly. This man hadn't grasped her hand and fondled it, nor had he held on too tightly.
He was a rare gentleman.
"You must be injured. Don't worry, we'll take over from here."
"Nuannuan, we have an injured person here. Come and treat them."
Another woman.
Duan Chen couldn't help but be curious. Was Yang Jian's team composed almost entirely of women?
Yun Nuannuan, dressed in ceremonial attire, ran over, clutching a large silver cross and a holy covenant book, stumbling slightly.
Her voice was also sweet and milky.
"Coming... coming, Sister Shuangshuang."
"Who needs treatment? Ah, it's you, isn't it?"
Yun Nuannuan, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, looked naive and adorable. She stood next to Duan Chen and placed her fair, tender hands directly on the wounds he sustained during the fight.
A warm, comfortable sensation emanated from his wounds. Duan Chen looked down in surprise at his visibly healing injuries.
Yun Nuannuan blushed and smiled shyly.
"I'm a healer..."