The silver moon hung high! The night air was dense and hazy!
From the wilderness, bursts of indistinct roars from beasts mixed with the chirping of unknown insects and the strange, sharp cries of owls! This cast a layer of heart-stopping wildness and vast desolation over the misty moonlight!
In the clearing of the small woods! Yet, a rapid, piercing clash of metal shattered the silence, adding a note of dissonance and unrest to the desolate, wild night!
Under the dim moonlight, two blurred figures crossed paths, flashing and leaping, occasionally sending out dazzling sparks of electricity and flint! Then the two indistinct afterimages merged into one!
Two streams of light, one red and one blue, burst forth simultaneously! Twining tightly, they formed a single, brilliantly luminous beam of light!
Boom! Rumble!
The dazzling beam shot out abruptly, slamming violently into a small tree! The astonishing explosive force blasted a small crater into the previously flat ground, while the small tree was instantly reduced to a mass of charred carbon!
Fragments scattered in all directions! “Yep!
Success!” Mo Hui could hardly believe his eyes, rushing quickly to the small crater blasted in the ground: “Mo Cha, look how these branches have turned to charcoal. Our theory is correct.” “Ah!
It’s actually real!” Mo Cha was ecstatic. (This minor supporting female character—Mo Cha—is generously provided by the fan Mo_Hy.
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Thank you all.) Her fair face was flushed scarlet with excitement, and she looked at Mo Hui with undisguised reverence and admiration: “I never imagined that two sword auras of different natures colliding could create such a powerful explosive force. You truly are a genius.” “Of course, look who I am.
Your husband, Mo Hui, is a martial genius rarely seen in a thousand years, past or present,” Mo Hui boasted proudly. “Tch, keep bragging,” Mo Cha wasn’t buying it: “Isn’t it just that tattered old book you’re always messing with?” “What tattered book?
This is a divine manual passed down from the ancient era, you know,” Mo Hui said awkwardly, pulling a palm-thick volume from his robes! It was bound in blue leather, engraved with strange, ancient patterns that made it appear profound and indecipherable!
Opening the book revealed lines of bizarre script and illustrations! Mo Hui’s expression clouded slightly: “This book records many strange techniques, but sadly, the script is completely illegible.
We can only practice based on the drawings.” “What a pity. If only we could understand the characters, wouldn't we be able to master all the exquisite skills within this book?” Mo Cha sighed slightly.
“Indeed.” Mo Hui fiddled intently with the manual but remained utterly confused: “What kind of writing is this? They look like little squares.
I can recognize the ancient Mafan script, the script of the Ancient Dragon Empire, even the Zhumawoma script commonly used by the Orc tribes, but these strange square characters make no sense at all.” “Could it be writing left behind by a civilization even older than the Ancient Mafan Empire?” Mo Cha suggested. “A civilization older than Ancient Mafan?” Mo Hui murmured: “The history of the Ancient Mafan Empire stretches back over thirty-eight thousand years.
Is there really a civilization that predates it?” “One can never be sure,” Mo Cha replied: “The moment humanity was born marks the beginning of history. Do you dare say humans have only survived on the Mafan Continent for thirty-eight thousand years?” “That is true,” Mo Hui said seriously: “If the script in this book truly comes from a civilization older than the Ancient Mafan civilization, it might be from the Crouching Dragon Manor.” “Ah, Crouching Dragon Manor.” Mo Cha’s face changed dramatically.
“Exactly,” Mo Hui confirmed: “The Crouching Dragon Manor, existing only in myth and legend, is recorded as the oldest civilization, one more glorious and magnificent than the Ancient Mafan Civilization.” “I really wish I could witness such a grand and ancient civilization,” Mo Cha mused: “I suppose no one can read those characters anymore.” “Yes,” Mo Hui said with a hint of sadness, tucking the book back into his robes: “Never mind all that! Even practicing only by the drawings, we are already incredibly powerful, aren’t we?” “That’s true.
Right now, we are only at the Mid-Level Warrior realm and can only unleash Offensive Killing Sword Aura,” Mo Cha noted: “If one day we advance to Scarlet Moon Warrior and can unleash the even fiercer Blazing Fire Battle Qi, then using the techniques learned from this book, wouldn't we be even stronger?” “Blazing Fire Sword Aura,” Mo Hui said absently: “If that were possible, just how strong would it be?” “It probably wouldn’t be any less potent than the Blazing Fire Sword Aura of a Heavenly Demon Warrior,” Mo Cha murmured to herself. “Heavenly Demon Warrior,” Mo Hui yearned: “It must be.” “I truly hope we can advance to Scarlet Moon Warrior soon,” Mo Cha sighed: “Then the two of us, swordsmen rangers, settling grievances with elation, we could go wherever our hearts desire.” “Absolutely,” Mo Hui agreed: “But before that, we must defeat the Demon Sealing Royalty and the Moluo Church.
Otherwise, our Byron Tribe will never know peace.” “En,” Mo Cha nodded slightly and found a clean, large rock to sit on: “By the way, I heard from Aifu that it’s true you were nearly sent to the logistics camp by the Captain during the day?” “Hehe, how could that be possible?” Mo Hui was smug: “He wouldn't dare. Don’t forget, I have his little secret firmly gripped.” “You!
How can you be a soldier, threatening your superior?” Mo Cha chided him crossly. “Hehe, I was left with no choice,” Mo Hui said sheepishly: “After all, I am the most outstanding genius warrior among the younger generation of the Byron Tribe.
How could I be reduced to doing chores in the logistics camp?” “You? The most outstanding genius warrior?” Mo Cha— “Alright, let’s not talk about that,” Mo Cha seemed to recall something and brightened: “I heard there was something going on between Great Chief Yinsuang and the Marshal.
You were there, did you see clearly?” “Ah.” Mo Hui’s face took on a strange expression. “Do tell,” Mo Cha urged expectantly: “If the Great Chief and the Marshal could join forces, our Byron Tribe would become even stronger and more prosperous.” “Forget it, you actually believe those rumors,” Mo Hui felt guilty and glanced around: “I saw the situation perfectly clearly at the time.” With that, Mo Hui leaned in: “It wasn’t at all what you heard.
And I discovered a secret—you absolutely must not tell anyone.” “A secret?” Mo Cha’s eyes widened, extremely excited: “Hurry up and tell me, what is it?” “Don’t be scared after hearing this,” Mo Hui took a deep breath: “The Marshal might have been seriously injured. When Great Chief Yinsuang was supporting him, the Marshal had actually passed out, but nobody noticed.” “Ah!
How could that be?” Mo Cha’s face changed drastically: “The Marshal is unconscious? Won’t the entire Black Flag Legion be in chaos?” “That’s why this must never get out to anyone else,” Mo Hui cautioned nervously.
“Understood,” Mo Cha also looked tense and subconsciously glanced toward the sky: “It’s getting very late. We should head back to camp first.” “En!” Mo Hui nodded slightly as well!
Just as the two were about to get up, they suddenly sensed a faint ripple! It traveled quickly!
“Ah! What is this?” Mo Cha was surprised.
“Get down, someone’s coming,” Mo Hui reacted with lightning speed, pulling Mo Cha down to hide in the thicket. It must be said that the book Mo Hui obtained was truly peculiar!
They had found that book in some ancient ruins when they were seven. Out of sheer curiosity, they had practiced based on the illustrations for fun.
But who would have thought that as they practiced, unexpected effects began to manifest. Whether it was their footwork, reaction time, or spiritual perception, they were superior to ordinary warriors.
Otherwise, Mo Hui wouldn’t dare claim to be a genius! And it was precisely thanks to their extraordinary intuition that they now detected someone rapidly approaching the dense woods where they were hidden.
Judging by the aura, the approaching person was extremely skilled, at least at the level of a Heavenly Demon Warrior. This greatly surprised Mo Hui and Mo Cha.
Who would have a Heavenly Demon Warrior appearing in this vicinity in the dead of night! The situation felt highly unusual!
As warriors of the Byron Tribe, they possessed a vigilance and quick-wittedness that ordinary people couldn't match. They instinctively concealed their forms, adjusted their breathing, and lay prone with caution!
Under the moonlight, a blurred afterimage shot into view! It landed on the other side of the dense woods!
Only now, even from a distance and obscured by the hazy moonlight, could Mo Hui and Mo Cha clearly discern the newcomer! Mo Cha recognized the figure immediately: it was Cangyue Qianyu!
Mo Cha served as Yinsuang’s personal maid, responsible for her daily needs. In recent days, Cangyue Qianyu had visited Yinsuang’s quarters frequently while pursuing her, so Mo Cha recognized him instantly.
However, neither Mo Cha nor Yinsuang’s other maids had any fondness for the arrogant Cangyue Qianyu. And having heard various rumors about him, they could generally deduce that Cangyue Qianyu was no good sort.
Why was this man running out here instead of staying put in the barracks late at night! The two were greatly alarmed.
They quickly gathered their senses, suppressing the turbulent waves in their hearts, simultaneously holding their breath and carefully lying low while cautiously observing Cangyue Qianyu. Mo Hui and Mo Cha were well aware that the Death Lust Eyes of a Heavenly Demon Warrior possessed astonishing perceptive abilities.
Yet, Mo Hui and Mo Cha were no ordinary small fry. Having practiced from that strange blue book together since childhood, their control over their auras was masterful!
Though they didn't understand why, Mo Hui and Mo Cha could alter the intensity of their heartbeats and pulses by regulating their breathing frequency, eventually even stopping their hearts and pulses entirely, becoming lifeless statues! They vividly nicknamed this marvelous technique the Turtle Breath style!
At this moment, both of them activated the Turtle Breath technique! Completely masking their vital life energy!
The moonlight was like snow! Ethereal and hazy!
Cangyue Qianyu subconsciously activated his Death Lust Eyes, sensing the slightest movement around him! Countless subtle life forces entered his spiritual perception.
Birdsong, insect chirps, and animal movements—a chorus of life energy flooded in, yet he detected no unusual auras! Cangyue Qianyu felt significantly relieved!
But even so, he scanned his surroundings with caution! Soon, two blurry sounds of air being rapidly displaced rushed towards him!
Two more figures shot in! Then they descended lightly onto the ground!
It was Moluo Yinfeng! And another Heavenly Demon Warrior, Yinnu Qu Lei!
“Prince Wei, what is the purpose of your late-night summons?” Moluo Yinfeng asked with a faint smile. “This Prince originally thought Marshal Moluo would not accept the invitation,” Cangyue Qianyu remarked: “I didn’t expect Marshal Moluo to actually come.” “Enough pleasantries,” Moluo Yinfeng cut in: “It’s late, and I’m in no mood for charades with you.” “Indeed,” Cangyue Qianyu immediately grew serious: “In the presence of a famous figure, one speaks plainly.
I presume Marshal Moluo is also very eager to eliminate Jiuyue Shenzhen, correct?” “Haha, are you not?” Moluo Yinfeng countered. “Naturally,” Cangyue Qianyu affirmed: “Jiuyue Shenzhen is a critical hidden danger that must be removed for both the Demon Sealing Empire and my Cangyue Empire.
What does Marshal Moluo think?” “Correct,” Moluo Yinfeng agreed: “Based on this point alone, I trust your intentions!” Moluo Yinfeng continued: “So, let’s get down to business.” “Marshal Moluo is direct, I appreciate that.” Cangyue Qianyu stated seriously: “Then I won’t waste words. Marshal Moluo might not yet know this.” Cangyue Qianyu said solemnly: “In the Battle of Mancheng, although Jiuyue Shenzhen managed to escape back to his formation, he was severely injured and has collapsed.” “Severely injured and collapsed.” Moluo Yinfeng’s expression shifted slightly, yet an uncontrollable surge of excitement and elation escaped him: “I see.” “Now Marshal Moluo must understand my purpose for inviting you, right?” Cangyue Qianyu asked.
“Good, very good.” Moluo Yinfeng was overjoyed but quickly regained his composure and said gravely: “Then what do you want us to do?” “In three days, I expect the Mancheng garrison to launch a full-scale assault on the Black Flag Legion’s encampment, forcing Ji Du Jianwu and the others to engage fully. This will draw away the heavy armored generals defending Jiuyue Shenzhen.
At that time, my people will take advantage of the chaos to assassinate Jiuyue Shenzhen.” “Agreed. In three days, Mancheng will launch a full assault on the Black Flag camp,” Moluo Yinfeng stated sternly.
Hiding in the shadows, Mo Hui and Mo Cha were so terrified they almost cried out! Heavens, Cangyue Qianyu was colluding with foreign enemies to murder their Marshal!