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Blood rain fell like meteors, crashing down and creating craters in the streets, while buildings swayed precariously. A deep, muffled roar echoed through the barriers.
Lin Han and Qin Luoxi exchanged a glance, both feeling a chill of dread. In the distance, the wailing of the Bloody Corpse could be heard, indicating that its shattered head had somehow reformed. At that moment, both of them paused.
A clear and ethereal female voice rang in their ears. "Leave quickly; I will hold them off. As soon as the academy notices something is wrong, reinforcements will come. Try to evacuate as many survivors as possible."
Lin Han's heart skipped a beat. Wu Qinghong had noticed them but had not appeared, which meant that the current Crimson Corpse had put her in a difficult position. He recalled his Temporary Mission to save Wu; if she were destroyed, their mission would surely fail.
Lin Han felt a wave of frustration wash over him—not because he cared about the Kryptonite Points, but due to his outrage at the cult's actions.
"No, no..." Just then, he heard Qin Luoxi's weak voice beside him. "I can sense it; it's not far above us."
Lin Han's gaze sharpened as he pondered for a moment before speaking to Qin Luoxi. "Tell me its location; you stay here."
"No, I have to go with you! I don’t want you to get hurt!" Qin Luoxi's tone grew increasingly weak, and Lin Han couldn't shake the feeling that her voice was becoming higher-pitched, unlike her usual sound.
Of course, at that moment, Qin Luoxi was unaware of these changes. Beneath her mask, her delicate features appeared even more ethereal.
"Alright!" Lin Han gritted his teeth; they couldn't afford to hesitate in this situation. Since only Reincarnation Power could reveal the weaknesses of the Crimson Corpse, he needed to harness it to complete his mission and save Wu.
The barrier made of solid rock shattered as a figure engulfed in flames charged forward with a clear purpose towards the massive Crimson Corpse in the distance. The holy light flickered around them like a blade cutting through the Blood Mist.
Blazing Fire Qilin surrounded by vast flames, leaving trails of fire in the air, its mane now glowing with a layer of sanctity.
Five minutes remaining, the countdown begins.
Hmm?
In mid-air, Wu Qinghong's beautiful eyes swept below, naturally noticing the figure of the Crimson Corpse rushing forward.
In her hand, the Crimson Longsword bore cracks along its blade—not a mere tool, but a manifestation of her own power.
What do these little ones intend to do? Well, since they are my students, I shall trust them and create an opportunity for them.
Wu Qinghong's crimson lips curved into a smile as her sharp sword intent surged once more. The Beast Phantom behind her began to solidify.
With wings of light unfurling behind her, the red brilliance tore through the Blood Mist, striking down at the shattered body of the Crimson Corpse once again.
Just ahead,
On the back of the Blazing Fire Qilin, Qin Luoxi's weak voice emerged from beneath her mask as the Black and White Mask started to blur.
Lin Han understood that whether it was the Holy Water manipulating time or maintaining the Good and Evil Mask in Zhong Yong mode, they were both reaching their limits.
It's now or never! Blazing Fire Qilin, Burning Flame Nine Transformations!
Lin Han gritted his teeth as the flames surrounding the Blazing Fire Qilin suddenly surged. A fierce red light gradually enveloped its entire body from the position between its brows.
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