Chapter 705: Miss Mu Has Plenty
Endless Snowfield, snowflakes fluttered.
Jin Yangtian, the Holy Department, and various forces of Heavenly Revelation were somewhat startled, looking up in the direction of Black Moon City.
After the Spade Person appeared, a majestic and powerful divine phantom descended, making the entire giant city seem like a toy in its hand.
“Peach Organization?” Jin Yangtian narrowed his eagle eyes. He had heard of the fame of this mysterious organization and had always wanted to exchange blows with them.
However, before he could think further, on the side of the dark giant tower, the petite figure that was originally suspended in purple clouds turned and fled, disappearing in a few flickers.
“It ran away?”
Shi Qi’s expression was solemn. He looked up, staring tightly at the misty pagoda peak in the distance, and the terrifying phantom behind it. “Who exactly is this being that Spade believes in?”
It actually made Red Moon so disheveled.
Shi Qi could not see the true body of the divine phantom, but Mi Liu could see it clearly. The divine phantom in the sky above Black Moon City was a Pale Dragon God!
Upon seeing the true form of the divine phantom, Mi Liu’s emerald eyes quickly closed, her heart filled with dread. How could it be this being?
As a Heavenly Revelation Knight, she knew that Empress possessed the Pale Bloodline and could manifest as a dragon. She was the only Pale Dragon Scion in the world.
But she didn’t expect that the Spade Person also seemed to be a Pale Dragon Scion?
The Empress had just said that someone would resolve the matter of Black Moon City, and she must have been referring to the Spade Person.
According to the Central Court’s Holy Department’s analysis of the Peach Organization, a new emerging force, at least one True God-tier being should be standing behind the Peach Organization.
But now, it seemed far from it.
The deity behind the Peach Organization was actually the Pale Dragon God?!
That is to say, Pale has awakened. Mi Liu frowned, falling into contemplation. If this news reached the ears of the gods, it would likely cause another great chaos.
“Boom—!”
Just as Mi Liu was contemplating, Moro took away all the purple mist and followed Red Moon, causing the purple mist barrier sealing the entire city to suddenly collapse. The dark, sky-piercing tower also rapidly shrank.
Inside the city,
The simultaneous escape of Red Moon and Moro left the Burning Angel Disciple and the Lion-riding Youth bewildered. Wait, was it really that bad? Was the deity behind the Spade Person that terrifying?
Scared like that?
After their astonishment and doubt, Leng Xiu was the first to react. Seeing the black tower float into the sleeve of the suddenly appearing green-clothed woman, the corners of his lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile. “Now let’s see where you can run!”
Leng Xiu, Fen Cheng, and Ji Ying’s eyes erupted with killing intent, and they moved towards the green-clothed woman simultaneously—
But in the next instant, Shi Qi’s excited, sharp laughter echoed from the horizon. “Fen Cheng, hehehe~ Long time no see!”
“Boom!!” The enormous Shi Qi, carrying a giant shark’s saw, grinned and landed, creating a shallow pit, blocking the three Apostles.
In the sky, the bald woman in ancient robes raised her palm and chanted, the pressure of the Dark Controller Sage descending upon the area, causing heaven and earth to rumble.
Then, behind them, the green-clothed woman hidden in the smoke and dust quietly disappeared from her spot.
The Burning Angel Disciple and the Lion-riding Youth realized that although Red Moon and Moro had escaped, the war in Black Moon City was not over.
Fen Tian was designated as a cult by the Empire and had always been a target for the Holy Department and Heavenly Revelation.
The identity of the Lion-riding Youth was also very secretive. The strength he belonged to was called [Old Land], and he could not be caught by the Imperial authorities either.
“Boom!!!”
Another roar. Mi Liu was the first to attack Leng Xiu. Leng Xiu’s arm was broken, and he fled wildly, cursing.
Mi Liu, the Sage, fought the Burning Angel Disciple alone, while Shi Qi and Jin Yangtian led the Holy Department to attack the Lion-riding Legion.
After a while, the Black Moon Knight Order, which had reacted, also joined the battlefield.
Chaos erupted in the city again.
At the Babel Tower, An Xingjia and Madam An stood before the tower gate, looking at the distant chaos.
“Today has certainly opened my eyes.”
An Xingjia, with dark circles under his eyes, chuckled. “Moro, that old thing, was so confident and assured me at the beginning that there would be absolutely no problem.”
“And now look at this, he was scared away by that Spade Person. Dammit.” An Xingjia cursed. “This guy, he dared to run without telling us the information about the Fourth Fire Seed?”
The silicone girl tilted her head, her gelatinous face showing no change in expression. She said intermittently, “But we didn’t help him either.”
“…” An Xingjia was stunned. He scratched the back of his head. Oh, now that he thought about it, that seemed to be the case.
The only time their Golden Sparrow Flower made a move was to capture Xia Feng, and they failed.
After seeing the Spade Person appear, and even more so, summoning a mysterious deity, An Xingjia was even more hesitant to get involved.
“How about we retreat and go home?” the girl asked.
“Go home? It’s not time yet.”
An Xingjia shook his head, looking up at the Blood Moon that reappeared after the dark clouds dispersed. His lazy eyes narrowed. “I always feel that the matter with the Black Moon General Court will not end so easily.”
“Find a place to stay in the city first and wait and see.”
Babel Tower.
Jiang Qiue flickered out from tower room 601, staggering forward. Three streams of light flew out from her green dress, transforming into human forms. Xia Feng supported the exhausted green-clothed woman.
“Are you okay?”
Jiang Qiue’s pale little face swayed, her voice somewhat hoarse. “Immortal Words were overused. My Mental Power is completely depleted.”
“Blood…”
“…I need your blood.” Jiang Qiue’s hands strained to grip Xia Feng’s shoulders. Her jade nose slowly moved up, brushing past his prominent Adam’s apple. She smelled a sweet fragrance. Her ethereal beautiful eyes narrowed, her pale lips parted slightly, about to bite through his skin.
Fresh dragon blood could repair her injuries and supplement any energy. The higher the Status, the better the effect.
But in the next moment, her hair was sharply pulled. With a ‘hiss~’ of pain, she tilted her swan-like neck. The silver-haired woman’s small face moved close to her cheek, and she said softly, “You’re short on Mental Power, right? I’ll supplement it for you.”
Without waiting for Jiang Qiue’s refusal, Mu Qingtong directly held her jaw with one hand, lifting it high, and pulled out Jiang Qiue’s tongue with the other. While Jiang Qiue’s beautiful eyes widened and her hands tried to struggle, she quickly etched Spirit Particle patterns on her tongue.
The most efficient way to transmit Mental Power was ‘mouth-to-mouth’. Mu Qingtong didn’t want such intimate contact with this woman, so she had to etch patterns on her tongue as a substitute.
Mental Power poured out from her slender fingertips, which were forming a scissor gesture, entering the tongue, and reaching deep into Jiang Qiue’s Spirit Substance.
Jiang Qiue’s clear and beautiful eyes widened again, her elegant and detached little face inexplicably burning hot.
“Don’t Mu! I~ I don’t like this~” she mumbled indignantly, her words slurred. She raised her hands to struggle, but Xia Feng forcefully held them down.
Xia Feng held her slender waist. Seeing her arching her back, the humiliated look on her face as Miss Mu deliberately tormented her, he smiled with interest.
“Aren’t you short on Mental Power? Miss Mu has plenty, why are you refusing.”
Jiang Qiue: “Xia Feng!—”
Mu Qingtong frowned, tugging hard on Jiang Qiue’s tongue. “Be quiet. Talking increases the transmission loss of Mental Power.”
Jiang Qiue panted, unable to speak, and was forced to arch her neck backward: “!!!”
