At that moment, Li Ming approached, his face etched with determination and resolve. He stood beside Chen Yao, his gaze piercing as he looked at the confused crowd.
"Everyone, I know you are scared right now, but please trust us. We will protect this city and protect you!" Li Ming said loudly, his voice filled with sincerity and conviction. "Don't be deceived by these despicable Demons; they will only use you and lead you into greater danger!"
Xiao Li and Xiao Wang sneered as they watched Li Ming, their tone dripping with mockery. "Li Ming, are you still struggling in vain? These people have seen the reality; they know that joining the Demon clan is the only way out!"
"That's right! You so-called heroes can't change the situation at all!" Xiao Wang chimed in, a smug smile on his face.
Li Ming remained unfazed by their words. His gaze was steadfast, a glimmer of determination in his eyes. "We will defend this city no matter what difficulties we face; we will not give up!"
Li Ming's words seemed to have some effect, but it was limited. Many in the shelter were still wavering, beginning to move toward the exit, following Xiao Li and Xiao Wang into the distance. Their silhouettes appeared lonely and resolute against the night, heading toward an uncertain fate.
"What are you doing?" Li Ming shouted, trying to stop those about to leave. "You can't believe the lies of those Demons!"
However, some did not turn back. They lowered their heads and silently followed Xiao Li and Xiao Wang, seemingly having made up their minds.
"We can't go on like this..." "Maybe joining them really is the only way out..." Whispers of doubt echoed around them like cold raindrops falling on Li Ming and Chen Yao's hearts.
Chen Yao watched this scene unfold, filled with helplessness and anger. She gritted her teeth, a spark of fury flashing in her eyes. Suddenly, she forcefully knocked over a nearby wooden chair, creating a loud crash that drew everyone's attention.
"What are these fools thinking?" Chen Yao said angrily, her voice laced with frustration and pain. "Do you really want to become slaves to the Demon clan?"
Her words reverberated through the shelter, but those who had already wavered did not stop. They continued to move forward as if they saw no hopeful future and could only choose the temptation before them.
"Let them go, Chen Yao," Master Han said softly, a hint of sadness and determination in his eyes. "We cannot force everyone to understand this. But we must hold on for those who are still willing to fight."
Li Ming felt a wave of helplessness wash over him as well, but he knew it was not the time to give up. He walked over to Chen Yao and whispered, "Chen Yao, we still have many people to protect. We cannot let these wavering individuals affect us."
Chen Yao took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down as a glimmer of resolve crossed her eyes. "You're right, Li Ming. We cannot give up; there are still many who need our protection."
At that moment, Xiao Li and Xiao Wang walked at the front of the line, looking smugly at Li Ming and Chen Yao with mocking tones. "Look at this, Li Ming; this is reality. No one is willing to follow you incompetent resistors."
"Yes, they chose the right path, joining us to gain power and freedom!" Xiao Wang echoed, a sly smile on his face.
Li Ming clenched his fists, a flicker of anger and determination in his eyes. "We will show them that true strength comes from unity and courage, not surrender and betrayal."
"Let's go, Chen Yao. We have much to do," Li Ming said, turning to the others who still stood firm, beginning to organize defenses and prepare for the next course of action.
Li Ming understood clearly that the top priority was to quickly reduce the number of Demon Race Teleportation Arrays in Southern Capital. However, it was currently impossible to pinpoint the total number and specific locations of these arrays. Spending all manpower searching would not only waste resources but also leave the entire city defenseless, which was undoubtedly dangerous.
Furrowing his brow, Li Ming was filled with helplessness and anxiety. He knew this was a dilemma; they had to find a more effective way to resolve this issue.
"We can't continue like this," Li Ming murmured, worry lacing his tone. "If we can't locate the Teleportation Arrays quickly, we will face an even greater crisis."
Master Han stood nearby, his expression grim as he pondered countermeasures. Taking a deep breath filled with resolve, he pinched his fingers tightly together. The tent shimmered with golden light as currents of energy swirled in the air.
"Master Han, what are you going to do?" Li Ming asked in surprise, sensing a powerful Spiritual Energy gathering.
"I will use the Locating Technique to try to sense the general location of the Demon Race Teleportation Arrays," Master Han replied quietly, a glint of determination in his eyes. "This is our only hope right now."
As Master Han's words fell, his hands began to form intricate hand seals while he chanted ancient incantations. Golden light flowed from his fingertips, gradually forming an exquisite rune array. The air in the tent stirred with low humming sounds.
Li Ming and Chen Yao watched Master Han nervously; they knew this was an extremely dangerous attempt but also their only hope at present.
"Everyone stay quiet and let Master Han concentrate," Chen Yao whispered, her gaze fixed intently on Master Han's movements, fearful of any mistakes.
As time passed, the golden light grew stronger, and the air formed a small whirlwind inside the tent, lifting dust and scraps from the ground. Beads of sweat appeared on Master Han's forehead, yet he remained focused on controlling the Spiritual Energy in his hands.
"We're about to succeed," Master Han said softly, his voice carrying a hint of fatigue yet unwavering determination.
Suddenly, the golden light flashed brightly, expanding rapidly to envelop almost the entire tent. Li Ming and Chen Yao felt a powerful wave of Spiritual Energy surge through them as a map materialized in their minds, marked with three flickering red dots forming a triangle.
"These three red dots indicate the general locations of the Teleportation Arrays!" Li Ming exclaimed excitedly, feeling a rush of exhilaration and relief.
Master Han slowly lowered his hand, his face slightly pale, but a glimmer of relief flashed in his eyes. "That's right, we now have a general idea of the locations of these Teleportation Arrays, allowing us to strike with precision."
"We must act quickly to eliminate these Teleportation Arrays and prevent the demon race from continuing to use them for lightning warfare," Chen Yao said firmly, determination shining in her eyes.
Although Master Han had located the approximate positions of the demon race's Teleportation Arrays using a Spell, the specific locations remained unclear. At that moment, a short blind man stepped out from the crowd. He raised his hand, his voice calm and resolute.
"I can take care of the next task; I can find the exact locations of these Teleportation Arrays," the blind man said, his tone filled with confidence despite his lack of sight.
All eyes turned to him. Li Ming exchanged a glance with Chen Yao, both filled with questions and hope.
"Who are you? How can you help us find the exact locations of the Teleportation Arrays?" Li Ming asked, uncertainty lacing his voice.
The blind man smiled slightly and replied, "I am Liu Yang, a cultivator with the Sonar Technique. Although I cannot see, I can construct an image of the surrounding environment in my mind through sound echoes. This allows me to accurately locate the Teleportation Arrays."
Master Han nodded, a flicker of hope in his eyes. "Liu Yang, it’s wonderful to have your assistance. Please begin searching immediately and help us pinpoint these Teleportation Arrays."
Liu Yang nodded and then closed his eyes, starting to chant an incantation. His hands gently struck the ground, producing a deep sound that echoed through the air, gradually spreading around them.
"Everyone be quiet and refrain from making noise; let Liu Yang concentrate on his Sonar Technique," Master Han whispered, signaling for everyone to settle down.
The tent fell into an unusual silence, with only Liu Yang's rhythmic strikes reverberating. As the sounds traveled, a look of focus and determination gradually appeared on Liu Yang's face, as if he were constructing an accurate map in his mind.
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