Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 910 - 911: The Attackers

"No! I must go find Mother! I can’t let Mother walk into the tiger’s den!"

Almost in an instant, Liyu made her decision.

Looking at the wolf girl who was wagging her tail and gnawing on a piece of meat, Liyu called out urgently:

"Sister Limo! Stop eating, let’s go! We’re going to find Mother!"

"Meowwww? Find Mother?!"

As soon as she heard that they were going to find Yumo, the wolf girl immediately threw away the piece of meat in her hand and looked at her sister with sparkling eyes.

In the wolf girl’s heart, perhaps the only thing more important than eating was cuddling with her mother.

"Yay~"

After letting out an excited cheer, Limo’s body transformed into a cool, snow-white giant wolf under the embrace of white Shadow Power.

The next moment, Liyu skillfully leaped onto the giant wolf’s back with a single jump.

However, before the anxious Liyu could even shout "Let’s go," she fell off the wolf’s back with a scream and jumped on the ground, holding her butt and groaning in pain:

"Wooaah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

At this moment, Liyu suddenly remembered that the state of her butt might not be very good.

"How about waiting for the wounds on your butt to heal before going to find Mommy?"

Seeing her sister lying back on the ground in a comical posture, Yuan’er tried hard to hold back her laughter and asked timidly.

Realizing that her sister was holding back laughter, the embarrassed Liyu puffed up her little face and glared at Yuan’er, directly scaring the latter into trembling and hurriedly covering her little mouth with her hands.

At the same time, Liyu couldn’t help but frown.

"Wait? Something seems a bit off?"

Usually, whenever she did something embarrassing, her mischievous sister Shuoyue would always tease her mercilessly. But this time, she suddenly became so quiet? Had she changed?

Of course, considering her sister’s incorrigible nature, Liyu didn’t believe that she would give up on teasing her. So, after glaring at Yuan’er for a few moments, Liyu looked at the blue-haired girl lying on the other end of the sofa with some puzzlement:

"Shuoyue?"

At this moment, that somewhat mischievous sister Shuoyue, for the first time, didn’t tease her. She didn’t even glance at her and just lay on the sofa in silence with a serious expression.

Seeing this, the redness on Liyu’s little face gradually returned to normal as she slowly walked towards Shuoyue’s side.

"Did something happen?"

Liyu asked with some seriousness.

Considering her sister’s personality, Liyu was well aware that there was only one situation in which she would be willing to give up teasing and bullying her as an elder sister, and that was when she truly encountered an extremely urgent situation.

Liyu’s change in tone also made Yuan’er beside her feel a sense of nervousness, and she cast her gaze at Shuoyue in confusion. Even the usually carefree Limo sensed the change in atmosphere and sat on the ground with a serious and earnest expression.

Shuoyue, who was locked onto by her sisters’ gazes, remained silent for a few more seconds before her eyes suddenly regained their light.

Evidently, Shuoyue’s consciousness had withdrawn from her other consciousness clones and returned to her main body.

The moment she returned to her main body, Shuoyue raised her head and looked into Liyu’s eyes. Her blue-gold eyes were already overflowing with a chilling glint.

" Shuoyue, did your clone receive any news?"

Liyu asked cautiously, facing the obviously agitated Shuoyue.

"Bain is dead, his soul gem has shattered."

"Bain? Is he your capable assistant in the Ainor Chamber of Commerce? The administrative director?"

"Yes."

"What happened?"

"I don’t know. All I know is that I sent Bain to meet with the people from the Fata, to provide them with sufficient material resources to help the Fata develop more durable long-distance ships. Then, he suddenly lost contact, and just now, his soul gem shattered."

As she spoke, while exuding a chilling aura from her entire body, a trace of solemnity and unease flashed in Shuoyue’s eyes.

"Not only Bain but the soul gems of the entire handover team members have all shattered. Moreover, the people from the Fata have also lost contact with us. We have no idea what happened."

"Another attack?"

Liyu clenched her little fists and muttered seriously.

Considering the recent frequent attacks, Liyu quickly came up with this guess, and Shuoyue’s nod immediately confirmed Liyu’s speculation.

Realizing this point, Liyu felt even more uneasy.

She was well aware that the team that encountered the attack this time had a fundamental difference from the previous teams...

Because, in this handover, the Fata had directly dispatched two level 8 powerhouses! Two Rank level, and they were high-stage level 8! If they, the Demon King, didn’t take action, it was almost a force that could do as they pleased on the Ancita continent. However, such a formidable force had actually encountered an attack and even lost contact?

"The Church Nation, those guys, had hidden their strength..."

….

And just as Liyu and Shuoyue were lost in thought, tens of thousands of miles away at the border of the Sadik Empire, a dazzling and holy white light suddenly shot up from the ground! The light that soared straight into the clouds directly transformed into a sacred yet destructive white energy cross under the shocked gazes of countless people!

Boom!!

Accompanied by earth-shattering rumbles and the surging of the white light, the Liuersi Mountain, which served as the trading point between the Fata and the Ainor Chamber of Commerce, was directly leveled by this terrifying energy cross.

Even so, the terrifying power brought by the white light continued to rampage unchecked, turning one patch of green land after another into a land of deathly stillness.

"Cough cough cough!!"

Amidst a series of violent coughs, two figures suddenly rushed out from the pillar of light and landed on the distant lawn in a rather miserable state.

And these two were the only survivors of this wave of attacks.

One of the slender figures hurriedly waved the twin blades in her hands, cutting her white flame-covered magic robe into shreds to avoid being devoured by the flames formed by the holy light. As the long robe shattered, coffee-colored long hair tied with dark green silk scattered out, and a woman in a black, valiant military uniform with pointed ears suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

This woman was none other than Ophelia, who had once disguised herself as a Heavenly Apostle of the Church but was actually a guardian of the Red Moon Tower.

"Hehe, this fellow is quite interesting."

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, the panting Ophelia revealed a trace of a manic smile.

At the same time, this elven princess who had left home for many years quickly turned her gaze to the green-haired man not far away, her current colleague:

"Wilt, you bastard, are you alright?"

Upon hearing these words, the green-haired man, who was none other than Wilt, the former leader of the Divine Punishment Church, couldn’t help but sneer coldly.

"No need to worry about my condition. I won’t die so easily."

As he spoke, Wilt suddenly gulped down a bottle of Nature’s Tears, instantly restoring a large amount of stamina.

Afterward, this great mage, whose face was filled with a chilling murderous intent and whose entire body was shrouded in dark green magical power, cast his cold gaze towards the sky.

"Miss Ophelia, you’d better pay more attention to that fellow. He... is not easy to deal with."

"Mm."

The usually arrogant Ophelia, for the first time, did not refute Wilt’s words. Instead, she gripped the twin blades in her hands, assumed a defensive stance, and vigilantly stared ahead together with Wilt.

"Who are you?!"

At this moment, in the reflection of Ophelia and Wilt’s eyes, a figure was hovering in mid-air, surrounded by white light and pure white energy wings.

He was an extraordinary man.

A handsome face with a sense of vicissitudes, exuding a cold and sharp aura, with two brows as if painted, and dark, deep blue eyes that appeared wild and unrestrained, emitting a cold light.

His tall and straight figure constantly displayed an extraordinary bearing.

A noble white and gold-interlaced long robe made his entire body emanate an elegant aura, and the pure holy silver breastplate and bracers gave the man a sense of oppressive killing intent that made people submit.

Faced with Wilt’s questioning, the man even revealed a guilty expression:

"I’m very sorry, I forgot to introduce myself before taking action."

As he spoke, he placed his hand on his chest and very elegantly addressed Wilt and Ophelia with a greeting:

"My name is Luca, one of the Six Wings of the Church Nation, a follower of Her Majesty, and a loyal servant of the Goddess. Nice to meet you, the two scum from the Red Moon Tower and the Divine Punishment Church."