Endless Debt

Chapter 1271 - 81: Imperial Envoy (Part 2)

The terrifying surge of Ether weaved streams of pure energy, as golden ripples instantly bloomed, scorching through like a blazing wind.Bologue quickly retrieved young Furya, lifting her with one hand, and swung the Resentment Bite, slashing a dark blue sword mark in front, as the swiftly advancing dark blue ripples intertwined with the blazing wind, Bologue strode forward.

As he stepped into the Curved Pathway Rift, the blazing wind swept past where Bologue stood, scorching the ground red, blowing up countless ashes sparkling with starlight, scattering them into the void, carving a massive impact mark in the circular sea of fine dust surrounding the corridor.

The Curved Pathway Rift perfectly missed the assault of the blazing wind, and Bologue, with young Furya, appeared not far away.

"I can try to open the door!" young Furya said nervously.

"Can you really open a door in this situation?"

Bologue looked around, all the safety doors collapsed, the omnipresent misty light also gathered here, and all overlapping spaces converged, revealing the true form of the Furyas.

This was a desperate within desperate situations, and Bologue couldn’t believe she could still open a door; this seemingly ordinary ability appeared extraordinarily powerful at this moment.

"I’ll try my best!"

Though always tearful, young Furya was strong in acceptance, facing established facts, any argument or worry was meaningless, she collected her emotions, assisting Bologue.

All the Furyas roared, charging toward Bologue, each carrying a powerful Ether reaction, their pure strength coalesced into strands of ribbon, extinguishing material into dust upon contact, the terrifying power covering the sky and earth,

Bologue, under immense pressure, charged toward the Furyas, and at the same time, a vast amount of Ether was released from his body, spreading into the vast dust sea in the void, and after a brief delay, the dust sea shook, rolled, and roared.

Secret Energy·Commanding Decree.

As if an invisible force dragged the countless dust within the dust sea, they surged up and gathered, the original surrounding motion trajectory disturbed, all converging towards the corridor.

Bologue’s eyes blazed like daylight, dust revolving rapidly around the Ethereal Power, swirling into several massive tornadoes, roaring like the anger of giants.

The terrifying airflow washed over the corridor, the dislocated air pressure temporarily stalling the Furyas’ advance, their steps turning difficult, yet their faces remained extremely cold, soaring higher Ether reaction rising, countless Light Forged tendrils crashed towards Bologue.

Bologue was fighting the entire Ruins District, after working for so long, it was his first time facing a Void Realm as an enemy, as if his opponent was a mountain.

The tornadoes slammed into the Furyas, the enormous vortex they formed twisted and tore the air, like a gateway to the endless Abyss, rubble and iron shards tumbling in the sky like the blades of fiendish spirits, flying at a horrifying speed, resonating through the void with a chilling tearing sound.

Specks of crimson mixed within, Bologue clenched his fist tightly, a series of explosions spreading within the tornado, the burning Red Mercury filling every gap evenly, the raging inferno ignited like furious demon flames, voraciously devouring everything around.

The tornado transformed into fiery snakes, darting past Bologue, colliding directly with the Light Forged tendrils like cavalry, with continuous roaring explosions.

"Are you alright?"

Bologue shouted to young Furya, seeing her tight-lipped, her face gently trembling due to excessive tension and caution.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, pointing in a direction and shouting, "There!"

Immediately, a safety door opened up directly on the pillar beside Bologue.

Bologue was momentarily moved to tears, at such a critical moment, young Furya unexpectedly reliable, as Bologue rushed through the door with her, this time he didn’t have the chance to close the door.

After a brief distortion, since the Void Lump area was completely occupied by the Furyas, Bologue arrived directly in another area, looking at the towering Bronze Wall, he knew he had returned to the Forge Furnace Volcano.

Just as he was about to proceed to the next action, a piercing alarm resounded.

The identical alarm echoed throughout every corner of the Ruins District, every staff, every Furya received the order.

Bologue felt the ground shaking slightly, looking into the distance, a blur of figures appearing on the horizon, dressed in identical uniforms and faces, rushing towards him.

"Can you open a safety door along this line?"

Bologue pointed at the Ethereal Line at his waist, since staying in the Ruins District was no longer feasible.

"I... I’ll try to help you."

Young Furya, wrapped in Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid, after losing her limbs, floated beside Bologue in this form, like a floating companion.

Closing her eyes, refraining from idle talk, young Furya focused entirely on feeling the intangible force, while Bologue sprinted down the corridor full of cables and pipes.

Countless Furyas were closing in, some sprinting on the ground, some leaping high, while others seemingly defeating gravity, swiftly traversing the walls.

Earth and sky shifted, massive solid stones surged from the ground, trying to impede Bologue’s progress, towering walls also began to bend, as if trying to merge heaven and earth.