Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 216 Since the divine punishment has not yet arrived, then I will be the one to inflict it!

A flash of silver light appeared.

click-

The lightning chains binding the gyrfalcon snapped instantly.

The gyrfalcon, which had been resting with its eyes closed, suddenly opened them, its sharp, knife-like gaze instantly locking onto Wang Feng and Song Feiyao.

“Sea Eagle God,” Song Feiyao looked up at the giant eagle, “you are free now, you no longer need to suffer divine punishment for those despicable people.”

Hush—!
The gyrfalcon let out a clear, long cry and suddenly spread its massive black wings.

When lightning struck it, it only produced a few sparks and did not harm it in the slightest.

Wang Feng's expression turned somewhat strange upon seeing this.

Is this the legendary tempering of the body with lightning?
After hundreds of years of divine punishment, the gyrfalcon's body is now almost immune to the damage of lightning.

"Gyrfalcon, do you still remember your mission?" Wang Feng suddenly asked loudly.

What he asked was the mission of the gyrfalcon totem.

Totems are all independent living entities, and they continue from generation to generation.

When an old totem dies, a new totem that has been passed down will be born in this world.

Although the one before us may not be the original gyrfalcon god, its shining totem markings clearly indicate that it is a descendant of the feathered god totem.

呓~
The gyrfalcon stared at Wang Feng, its golden pupils reflecting his image.

As the one who broke the chains and was traveling with Song Feiyao, the giant eagle did not show any hostility.

But when the word "mission" was uttered, the gyrfalcon's gaze suddenly became profound, as if it were lost in some distant memory.

"Damn it! Song Feiyao, what are you doing?!"

"Why did the gyrfalcon's chains disappear?!"

"Who is that strange man? He's not from Xiayu!"

A sharp shout suddenly broke the silence. Several figures leaped up from the bottom of the cliff; they were none other than the old woman who managed Xiayu Island.

The energy fluctuations surging around them revealed the strength of super-level experts.

"Why are there only a few of you? Isn't that enough people?" Wang Feng's gaze swept over everyone, his tone clearly showing disappointment.

"How dare you!" the old woman shouted angrily, slamming her lychee wood cane heavily on the ground.

Boom——

The ground cracked open, and a giant wooden centipede covered in blue spots burst out of the ground.

Its ferocious head was raised like a giant python, its gaping maw filled with sharp wooden spikes, and hundreds of claws supported its body, which was as tall as a building, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

Wang Feng merely smiled dismissively.

A moon-white star map suddenly appeared behind him, followed by a blue dragon whose head and tail were nowhere to be seen, leaping out of the contract space.

Before the Azure Dragon, the terrifying wooden centipede suddenly appeared as small as an earthworm.

Azure Dragon casually swung its claws, and five invisible blades of energy instantly tore the wooden centipede to pieces.

The remaining force of the blades continued to strike the elderly women, forcing them to retreat in panic.

"Earth's Fall - The Dragon Vein of Rock!"

Another old woman finally completed her spell, and the entire mountain trembled violently. The rock layers surged like living things, coalescing into a majestic rock dragon that blocked everyone's way.

boom--! ! !
Amidst the deafening crash, half the mountaintop was instantly reduced to dust.

Gravel rained down like a storm, and dust obscured the entire sky.

As the dust settled, all the old women were seen collapsing to the ground.

Their armor and magical artifacts were shattered, blood kept spilling from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were filled with horror.

"How...how could this be?" The old woman clutched her chest, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

High in the sky, the gyrfalcon stared at the circling azure dragon, its golden pupils contracting sharply.

Those memories that had been dormant deep within their bloodline surged forth like a tidal wave.

"Damn it! What's going on?!"

Amidst the shouts, the last few elderly women and the elderly men in peacock-patterned robes finally arrived.

Seeing their wounded companions scattered on the ground, the freed gyrfalcon, and the Azure Dragon appearing in the dark clouds, its full form obscured, everyone's faces turned deathly pale. Grandpa Sparrow-Clad trembled violently: "How dare you—"

"Nine, finally all of them are here." Wang Feng sneered. "Saves me the trouble of searching for them one by one."

He instructed Qinglong to hold back, intending to wait until all these people had gathered here.

Suddenly, the phantom of a sixteen-winged seraphim appeared behind him, its holy radiance illuminating the entire mountaintop.

The shadow of the angel kept changing, eventually transforming into a magnificent, golden mountain of paradise.

"In the name of the totem lord, I will today avenge the centuries-old injustice suffered by the gyrfalcon!"

The Heavenly Mountain crashed down, yet it did not damage the ground in the slightest.

But the nine people at the foot of the mountain felt as if they were carrying a thousand pounds on their backs, and were all suppressed and forced to lie prostrate on the ground, unable to move.

"Our ancestors at Xiayu, driven by selfish desires, shifted the blame onto the gyrfalcon, making it suffer divine retribution. Yet, their descendants, unaware of their past mistakes, have become even more greedy for the power of the divine eagle!"

Wang Feng's voice was devoid of any emotion, "Today I pronounce: Your cultivation is hereby abolished, the injustice done to Hai Dongqing is publicly cleared, and the stolen divine eagle is returned to Licheng!"

"No! You can't do this!" Grandpa Queyi's eyes were bloodshot.

Without cultivation and the divine eagle, Xiayu will inevitably repeat the fate of Mingwu Ancient City and become a land of demons.

Wang Feng ignored him. He made a fist with his right hand, and wisps of white mist immediately rose from the nine people—that was the source of their magic.

With such an absolute disparity in strength, he, possessing the power of the Father of Magic, easily drained these people of their life's cultivation.

Those who are greedy will eventually reap what they sow.

Since divine retribution has not yet arrived, then he will act as that divine retribution!

The gyrfalcon watched all this silently, its golden eyes glistening with tears.

Centuries of divine retribution and centuries of injustice have finally been washed away at this moment.

Although it disdained to vent its anger on these descendants of Xiayu, when the false accusations were clarified one by one, the long-suppressed heaviness finally turned into tears in its eyes.

Especially when it looked at the coiled azure dragon, the totem markings under its wings were faintly glowing, as if echoing something.

This is clearly the mission Wang Feng was referring to.

Wang Feng put away the angel soul embryo and turned his gaze to Song Feiyao, who was standing there in a daze.

“Song Feiyao.” His voice returned to calm. “The handover between Xiayu and Licheng, as well as the matter of clearing Hai Dongqing’s name, is entrusted to you.”

Song Feiyao seemed to wake from a dream: "Yes! I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Her gaze unconsciously drifted to the gyrfalcon that had regained its freedom, her eyes flashing with a complex light.

"Song Feiyao! You treacherous little bitch!" The old woman suddenly screamed hysterically, "I treated you like my own daughter, and you actually led outsiders to ruin Xiayu!"

Wang Feng frowned and casually waved his hand.

The old woman was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily off the cliff.

"You can handle the rest of this mess yourself." He said calmly, but his gaze had already turned to the gyrfalcon standing quietly to the side.

"Would you like to leave with me?" Wang Feng asked, looking up.

The gyrfalcon raised its head and cried out, then lowered its head slightly, its eyes gleaming with golden light. Hundreds of years of pent-up emotions seemed to vanish in that instant.

……

at the same time.

Coastal area of ​​Asuka City.

The leaden-gray sky hung low, as if it might crush the sea at any moment.

The turbid waves roared and gnawed at the embankment, one after another, the splashing spray carrying a pungent, salty smell.

All the magicians in the city have gathered at the defensive line.

Rumble——! ! !
A deafening roar suddenly erupted, and even those on high ground could clearly feel the ground trembling violently beneath their feet.

Suddenly, the sea level rose in the distance, and a huge blue-white wave, thirty or forty meters high, rose up like a city wall, pressing down on the coastline with overwhelming force.

Even more chilling is that amidst the rolling waves, countless black spots appear and disappear intermittently.

"The siren is coming!"

(End of this chapter)