Time Travel: Age of Discovery

However, the chaos Tiger had unleashed was like a stone dropped into a tranquil lake, and ripples began to spread. Deep within the palace, angry curses and cries mingled in a prelude to resistance, foreshadowing the impending surge of change that was about to burst through the dam.

As Teya advanced deeper into the corridor, three Celestial Dragons and a slave appeared in his sight, as if by fate. The bearded Celestial Dragon, with a look of disdain, shouted at Teya, "Who are you? How dare you..." But Teya's words were ruthlessly interrupted. With a single punch, the bubble hood shattered like glass, and the Celestial Dragon's body, like a kite with its string cut, slammed against the wall, leaving behind a stunning piece of human art.

The two children who followed him, though young, had already learned the ruthlessness of the Celestial Dragons. Their pistols flashed with the gleam of death. But in Teya's eyes, they were nothing more than toys. With a flash of ghostly force, he appeared behind the children. His hands fell like boulders, instantly destroying their defenses. Then, two powerful punches plunged the two little creatures' worlds into darkness. Teya didn't stop. He lifted the two children and flung them against the wall like sacks, leaving two more shocking marks on the wall.

At that moment, the slave, a burly yet bruised man, looked in astonishment and disbelief. His bare upper body was covered in scars, the wear marks of handcuffs and shackles etched deep into his flesh, a silent indictment of his life of suffering. Teya slowly approached him, each step a rhythm of freedom. Outside, the sound of artillery fire rang out again, as if cheering Teya on.

This man, taller than Teya, was filled with fear in his eyes. It was a fear of unknown forces, a conflicting desire and fear of the impending freedom. Teya's eyes were gentle yet firm, as if telling him, "Don't be afraid. From now on, you will no longer be alone."

At this moment, Teya was not only a liberator but also a messenger of hope. He proved with his actions that even the humblest life had the right to pursue its own heavens. Within the terrifying aura that nearly froze the air was a palpable odor, like a venomous snake whispering in the abyss, its source too daunting to gaze directly upon. Teya's feat was like a meteorite striking a tranquil lake—he had actually swung his fist at those high-ranking Celestial Dragons, something he had always considered taboo in his dreams. His heartbeat was like a drum, each beat a question: "Did I do this?"

He strode towards a bound man and flicked his fingers. The shackles on his wrists and ankles broke like rotten wood, scattering to the ground. "Are there any other companions imprisoned?" Teya's voice was filled with undeniable strength.

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Meanwhile, Tiger had become the blazing flame of vengeance. Wherever he passed, palaces were reduced to ash, and Celestial Dragons fell like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind. His eyes were bloodshot, and every swing of his sword was accompanied by a deep roar, as if announcing the arrival of freedom to the land. Behind him, a tide of slaves surged, tears and smiles on their faces, the long-lost light of freedom shining brightly. They rushed towards the distant sea, where there was a harbor of freedom and the sails of hope.

The flame of hope was rekindled in the hearts of the slaves, burning brighter than ever. Looking back, they saw an endless sea of fire behind them, with every palace crumbling in the dance of flames. Their eyes reflected this magnificent yet cruel scene, as if everyone's soul was ignited by this flame, burning with a desire for freedom.

However, reality was harsh. The Red Earth Continent towered into the clouds, and for them, escaping from it was akin to ascending to heaven. Many were mere ordinary people, unable to fly, and the only way out to the sea was far away and most likely heavily guarded. From this height, jumping off would undoubtedly be a death sentence.

Just as everyone was sinking into despair, a gentle noise shattered the dead silence. From the shadows beside Tiger, a tall, cloaked figure slowly stepped out. His presence was like a beam of light, illuminating everyone's hearts. A long-lost smile broke out on Tiger's face, as if he had seen a messenger of hope.

The flames raged, transforming the Red Earth Continent into a sea of ​​inferno. Those once-glorious palaces were swiftly reduced to ruins by the raging flames. The brave warrior, Teya, continued to traverse the sea of ​​inferno, searching for every slave he might have missed. All around him, houses collapsed one by one, and even the slave towns were not spared, becoming a sea of ​​inferno. Back in Taige, his fellow slave townsmen should have regained their freedom. Teya thought to himself that he must also hasten his pace.

But the turmoil of this night had already alerted the World Government. News of the attack on Marijoa and the liberation of the slaves spread like wildfire. A distress signal had been sent, but a greater storm was brewing. Under a sky stained red by flames, Teja, Tiger, and their companions faced an unprecedented challenge: how to find a path to freedom under the iron grip of the World Government.

Will the appearance of the mysterious cloaked figure be the key to their escape? In this sea of fire, everyone fights for survival and freedom, and their stories are the very stuff of legend... On that night destined to be remembered in history, even the arrival of heroes could not change the trajectory of events. But when the first rays of dawn pierce the clouds, the world will be awakened by shocking news, like a sudden thunderclap in the morning light.

Just as Teya was about to quietly evacuate this chaotic place, a scream pierced the sea of fire, like a desperate cry for help, shattering the silence of the night. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw three little girls struggling on the brink of life and death in a ramshackle house.

Among them, the orange-haired girl was ruthlessly pressed down by a huge rock like a fallen autumn leaf, while her two sisters, the green-haired and black-haired girls, were using their last bit of strength to try to push away the heavy burden. They were the legendary Boa sisters, pearls of the sea, but at this moment, they were unexpectedly trapped here.

Normally, they should have taken advantage of the chaos and escaped from this dangerous place like cunning rabbits. However, fate seemed to have other plans for them. Tia recognized them immediately, and doubts arose in her heart. At this moment, Hancock, the Queen of the Pirate World, also noticed Tia's presence.

Wearing a mysterious mask and a black cape, he looked like a messenger of the night, doubling Hancock's fear. But she didn't flinch. Despite her trembling legs, she stood up firmly, tears streaming down her face, mingled with unyielding rage, as she tried to use her frail frame to block this unknown rescuer.