Rebirth in Another World: The Ultimate Legend

At this critical moment of life and death, Lin Yu's eyes widened, and he roared. His meridians were instantly filled with a surging, powerful force—a force he had never experienced before. At the same time, the sword he gripped tightly seemed to ignite, radiating a dazzling, mesmerizing light.

Meanwhile, the mysterious woman who had been keeping her abilities hidden was now unleashing her full power. Her slender, graceful hands moved rapidly in the air, and dazzling beams of light poured out from her fingertips, intertwining and swirling to quickly form an enormous net of light shimmering with mysterious runes. This net, with the force of a mountain crushing an egg, enveloped the Imperial Preceptor, attempting to bind him tightly.

Seeing this, the guards, whose morale had been somewhat low, were instantly boosted. They brandished their weapons, shouted rousing slogans, and launched another fierce attack on the Grand Preceptor like a tidal wave.

Faced with such a fierce offensive, even the Grand Preceptor, with his formidable magical power, gradually began to feel overwhelmed. His exquisite spells started to show weaknesses under wave after wave of attacks. The sharp-eyed Lin Yu seized the opportunity, his figure flashing like lightning as he rushed forward, his sword thrusting fiercely towards the Grand Preceptor's shoulder with unstoppable momentum.

With a muffled "thud," the sword pierced the Grand Preceptor's shoulder without any resistance. "Ah!" The Grand Preceptor let out a shrill scream, his body involuntarily staggering backward a few steps.

Seeing that the situation was clear, the king, who had been watching from the rear, immediately shouted, "Grand Preceptor, you are now at your wit's end. Why don't you lay down your weapons and surrender?"

However, how could the Imperial Advisor be willing to admit defeat so easily? His face was contorted with rage, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glared fiercely at the crowd, gritting his teeth and roaring, "Even if I die today, I will drag you ants down with me!" Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly trembled, and the aura emanating from him suddenly became extremely violent, surging and raging like a volcanic eruption.

"Oh no! Everyone get out of the way!" Lin Yu's heart sank, a sense of foreboding washing over him. He cursed under his breath. His eyes widened, veins bulging on his forehead, and without hesitation, he raised his voice and shouted, "Danger is coming! Get out of the way!" His voice was as loud as a thunderclap from the heavens, booming through the air and spreading rapidly in all directions.

Upon hearing the sudden warning, everyone was initially stunned, as if frozen in place. But after only a moment, they snapped back to reality, their faces contorted with terror, and like a flock of frightened birds, they scattered in all directions. In an instant, the previously calm and orderly scene crumbled.

The mysterious woman swiftly formed a complex hand seal while chanting incantations, as if reciting an ancient and mysterious spell. In an instant, an incredibly powerful energy surged from her body, transforming into a dazzling beam of light, like a blazing sun rising in the sky, directly enveloping the Imperial Preceptor.

A deafening roar resounded, shaking the very earth. As the light faded, people were astonished to find the Imperial Advisor lying heavily on the ground, eyes closed, unconscious.

Seeing this, Lin Yu quickly strode over to the mysterious woman's side, asking with concern, "Are you alright? Are you hurt?"

The mysterious woman's face was unusually pale, like a blank sheet of paper, devoid of any color. Despite her exhaustion and weakness, she forced a slight smile at Lin Yu and softly replied, "I'm alright, I just used up too much energy earlier and now I feel a bit weak."

Just as the two were talking, the king strode over. He glanced down at the unconscious royal advisor lying on the ground, a cold glint in his eyes, and then coldly ordered, "Guards! Take this traitor to the imperial prison immediately, keep him under strict guard, and await trial!"

As soon as the king gave the order, a group of guards rushed forward, hurriedly lifted the unconscious royal advisor, and left in the direction of the imperial prison.

Watching the departing figure, everyone present finally breathed a long sigh of relief, their hearts finally settling down a little. However, an undisguised solemnity remained on each person's face, for they all knew very well that although the crisis had been temporarily averted, the enemy forces represented by the Grand Preceptor would certainly not give up. It was foreseeable that in the near future, many more unknown hardships and obstacles awaited them to face and overcome…