Firefly Journey

"It's really you."

Seeing Ram Rachel emerge from the shadows, Lin Yuanran's fear vanished completely, replaced by an expression of "I see."

"That couple was your creation, wasn't it?"

“Yes,” Ram Rachel said calmly, “you will be just like them.”

Lin Yuanran smiled and said, "I'm not like them."

The frail wind chime steadied itself at that moment, facing Ram Rachel, "Which cult are you from?"

Seeing that the wind chimes were unharmed, Ram Rachel's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. The sudden attack he had just launched had always been successful; the couple and the third giant had been the ones who had lost their lives because of it.

He even used the couple's dolls to continue existing.

"Anyone can talk big, but we don't know how capable they are."

As Ram Rachel spoke, his robes glowed red, and the Demon Eye gradually solidified.

Fengling knew she couldn't let him cast his spell, so she held her staff and unleashed alternating bursts of lightning and ice.

This is not some recorded oracle, but rather something tailor-made for Fengling based on her extraordinary "profession." Learning without application is nothing but empty talk; applying what one has learned is the mark of a genius.

Ram Rachel dodged and his gaze fell on Lin Yuanran. He knew clearly that this guy was of average strength and was a drag on the team. If a quick victory couldn't be achieved, he could be used as a breakthrough point!

He dodged the wind chimes' attacks while looking for an opportunity.

The robes grew increasingly crimson, and just as they solidified into the complete shape of the devil's eye, Ram Rachel swiftly lunged towards Lin Yuanran!

He wanted to launch a surprise attack and reduce the number of personnel directly!

The Devil's Eye seemed to possess a captivating power, and Lin Yuanran's expression suddenly became dazed, as if he were being controlled by something.

Ram Rachel's lips curled into a slight smile. This kind of trash who had just become a superhuman was easy to handle.

"Ario, look away!" Wind Chime suddenly shouted. She rarely called him by his name, so the fact that she did so now meant she really thought the situation was urgent.

The sound of the wind chimes instantly snapped Lin Yuanran to his senses. He held the short axe and almost instinctively swung it forward.

Pfft!

Several streams of blood splattered in the air!

Lin Yuanran was bleeding profusely from his lower abdomen, and his arm was also injured, making him look like a blood-soaked mess.

On the other side, Ram Rachel, who was also slashed by the axe, was in bad shape. He sensed a powerful aura emanating from Lin Yuanran, so he immediately retreated. However, he was still slashed by the axe, though his injury was not as severe as Lin Yuanran's.

Not only him, but Lin Yuanran himself was also curious. Logically speaking, he should have been able to withstand that attack. In that instant, his mind went blank, filled with the despair of life coming to an end.

There were only three people present, so the answer is obvious: it was Fengling who made the move.

At this moment, she was holding a pendant in her hand, which emitted a faint white light, giving people a sense of peace.

“He is the ‘Forgotten One’.” Wind Chime made an accurate judgment. She quickly came to Lin Yuanran’s side and placed the pendant on his shoulder. The faint white light seemed to have healing power. Lin Yuanran’s wound stopped bleeding, but the excruciating pain made him grimace and almost cry on the spot.

The Forgotten?

The monsters have been gone for ten thousand years, but they are not truly extinct. Those life forms with monster characteristics are still active in the shadows, attempting to recreate their former glory.

Of course, this is only the idea of ​​a portion of the fanatical forgetters; most forgetters do not have that kind of ambition.

Ram Rachel, standing in front of the two, was clearly a fanatic.

At this moment, Ram Rachel's eyes were sinister as he kept scanning Feng Ling. He knew that he could no longer touch Lin Yuanran, because Feng Ling also guessed that her primary target was Lin Yuanran.

"Keep it yourself, I can't be distracted." Fengling handed over the pendant.

Lin Yuanran endured the excruciating pain, took the pendant, and nodded with difficulty.

The two puppets, controlled by Ram Rachel, stood in two different positions, ready to move at his command.

The wind chimes swayed like rabbits, and with a wave of the staff, a chill swept in all directions, and the ground beneath their feet froze in layers.

Oracle. A world of ice and snow.

The two puppets were covered by frost from their feet to their heads, and soon they became two ice sculptures. A bolt of lightning flashed, and they shattered into countless small ice blocks.

This move directly killed two puppets, something Ram Rachel hadn't anticipated. He had expected Wind Chime to be very strong, but he hadn't imagined she would be this strong.

They actually have multiple professions, and all of them are quite advanced.

Judging from her performance just now, her "Thunder Mage" path is at least at the third awakening, and her "Water Mage" path is probably not far from the third awakening as well.

"We have no choice but to go all out."

Ram Rachel made up his mind. There was no way he could afford to waste time with her. He would use his strongest methods to bury them completely!

Thinking of this, the demonic eye patterns on his body became even brighter. Suddenly, his eerie red eyes opened, and that captivating power reappeared, several times stronger than when he dealt with Lin Yuanran!

The purification pendant was given to Lin Yuanran; the wind chime was not another artifact with similar effects.

But she didn't choose to avoid it; instead, she chose to embrace it.

In the instant the demonic eye captured the soul, the ice on the ground suddenly stood up, surging towards the wind chime and forming an ice wall!

The transparent ice wall blocked that terrifying power for a moment, only about a second, which was enough time for the wind chime.

Thunder rumbled in the cold air!

With a deafening roar, a thick bolt of lightning descended from the ceiling, carrying immense force, and struck Ram Rachel.

Divine Oracle. A Thousand Pounds!

The terrifying pressure of the thunder filled him with boundless fear, and he regretted coming out to confront it head-on.

It was too late for regrets; he was blasted into a black charcoal by the lightning, like a black puppet.

The surging power of thunder not only ended Ram Rachel's life, but also shattered the entire interior space.

The wooden frame collapsed in half, the table was completely smashed, and only the bed retained its basic shape.

Suddenly, a loud boom was heard.

The spot where the two entered was also affected by this divine decree; the cave ceiling shattered, completely sealing the entrance!

Feng Ling frowned slightly. The current situation did not allow her to think too much. Even though Lin Yuanran had temporarily stopped the bleeding, the excessive blood loss had made him dazed. At this moment, he was leaning against the wall, dozing off.

Feng Ling went over and, with a combination of pushing and dragging, got him onto the stone bed. Lin Yuanran, with a pained expression, took one last look at the reassuring face before closing his eyes.

Wind Chime glanced at Ram Rachel, who had been reduced to charred remains, then looked away and closed her eyes as well.

She needs to recover her strength; the thunderous attack just now has drained all of her body's functions.