Chapter 1015: Chapter 787: Miracle_4 In that instant, the burning Hand of Steel pierced into his shell.
Gripping his collapsing Soul.
Yet, the framework of Truth Prosperity erupted with a thunderous quake.
Woodman extended his hand.
Behind Liu DongLi, the cracked ground suddenly shook, splitting open a pitch-black fissure—cold and ruthless light shone forth.
In the deepest part of Hell, Nowhere surged rapidly upwards.
From the deepest silence zone, the Heaven Ladder of the Golden Dawn roared into being, transformed into ropes spanning dozens of depths, penetrating into Liu DongLi’s shell.
Pulling his Soul, escaping Huai Shi’s five fingers, plummeting towards Hell in an instant.
At that very moment, in Huangquan Slope, the man named Peron lifted his gaze.
His indifferent gaze pierced through the isolation between Border and Current Circumstances, falling upon the framework of ’Truth Prosperity’, staring coldly at the sneering Woodman.
Woodman seemed to sense it, raised his eyes, and looked over.
A moment of stupor.
Then he saw... Peron slowly lifting his arm, his five fingers slowly clenching, Iron Light emerging.
Thick muscles tore through long sleeves, veins surfaced, accompanied by the heartbeat of a Golden heart, thunder erupted, unrivaled Power converged here.
He lifted his arm, swung it forward.
But as his arm swept across, the air before him shattered with a crash, twisted the scene, and that Phantom which should not exist here was forcibly dragged over!
By force, turning virtual to real, becoming a tangible shell!
Then, the violent Iron Arm swept over, hooking onto Woodman’s neck, like a moving gallows, relying on speed and Power to bring down the most brutal devastation.
In an instant, the sound of a fracture in the cervical vertebra burst forth.
"Long time no see, you sissy bastard."
Peron looked down, gazing at the dumbfounded old friend beneath his feet, calmly told him: "Perhaps, the last parting was too hasty, some words never got the chance to be told.
But it’s okay, there’s still time to say them now..."
He lifted his arm again, the unparalleled Power of the Antimony King gathered once more upon the Iron Fist, dazzling Thunder Light sprouted, with a thunderclap, it smashed down.
"—Stay away from my son!"
At that moment, in the distant Tanbo Inner Circle, the Truth Prosperity shrouded beneath the Sky Dome shattered with a roar. At the moment of losing anchorage, the light of Nowhere’s Heaven Ladder silently broke.
Only Liu DongLi’s Soul continued its rapid descent.
There, waiting for a long time, Feng Ping reached out, just like in childhood games, caught him, smiled: "Brother, I’ve got you!"
Thus, Liu DongLi’s Soul returned again.
He saw Huai Shi’s smiling face.
"It might hurt a little," he said, "It’s always like this the first time, bear with it, you’ll get used to it."
Then, intense pain erupted from the depths of his consciousness, black flame light, engulfed everything!
To die from within the shadow.
And reborn under the sun.
This is the final miracle created by the Great Priestess.
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When Huai Shi opened his eyes again from the long deep sleep, it was already a few days later.
Right in the ward of the Existence Institute, under the 24-hour monitoring.
As urgent bell sounds rang out, on-duty doctors and Scholars filed in, meticulously examining all of his conditions, using various instruments, confirming any sign of anomaly and coagulation.
Soon, the alarm was lifted, the level of alert lowered.
Though all indices were perilously close, they were just barely within the safe range, skirting past... As for the physical condition, it was the least important.
Anyway, for the technology of the Existence Institute, as long as a person isn’t dead, it makes no difference.
Not long after, the first visitor entered the ICU, sat in front of Huai Shi. The record specialist from the Jurisdiction Bureau began to confirm with Huai Shi about the past events.
Especially what happened during that time when he entered the ruins and was not shown on the live broadcast.
"To be honest, I don’t know either."
Huai Shi helplessly clapped his hands, spread them out, looking puzzled: "When I got there, there was only a corpse on the ground, as for the Healer? Sorry, I don’t know what happened... Who’s the Healer by the way? I’ve never even seen him. Wasn’t the mastermind that God City, God City Future? Didn’t you watch the live broadcast? He was burned to ashes, gone!"
The record specialist paused, lifted his eyes and asked: "And Liu DongLi?"
"Who’s that? Sounds familiar..."
Huai Shi was puzzled for a moment, tilted his head, curiously asked: "Does he look better than me? I suppose not, right?"
"Mr. Huai Shi, Liu DongLi was your former colleague and Best friend." The record specialist tapped his pen on the paper, insistently questioned: "You couldn’t possibly forget who he was, could you?"