Alone and Infinite.

Chapter 496 1 Sword Breaks the Sky

Chapter 496 A Sword Pierces the Sky

Went to Japan?
Team Leader Zhang's eyebrows gradually rose as he looked at the weather map sent by Xiao Wang, along with the simplified trend and trajectory.

Even someone with no meteorological knowledge can clearly see that the huge cyclone, which was originally heading north, suddenly made a huge turn and ran in the opposite direction.

And the speed was astonishing, it didn't seem like a natural phenomenon at all.

"How can we turn around like this?"

Xiao Wang felt that his education and the experience he had accumulated over the years had been seriously challenged.

He typed rapidly on the keyboard, calculating data and analyzing paths, his eyes widening with excitement.

"If this continues, the typhoon will eventually sweep across the entire Philippines."

He swallowed hard.

"Finally landing in Japan!"

"What about my country's coastal areas?"

Team Leader Zhang decisively grasped the key point and pressed for further questions.

"Thunderstorms and strong winds. Gone."

Thunderstorms and strong winds are great! Thunderstorms and strong winds are great!

Team Leader Zhang was overjoyed. Although the typhoon had caused damage to the Philippines and Japan, it was the people of both countries who suffered.

Thinking this way is not conducive to the great unity of the people of the world, but...
Good thing you shared this! As long as our own people don't suffer from the disaster, then it's a good thing you shared this!
"Little Wang—"

Team Leader Zhang suppressed a laugh, coughed twice, and asked again:

Do you think it's possible that this typhoon was manipulated?

"impossible!"

Xiao Wang blurted out:

"The energy released by this typhoon is extremely terrifying, with wind speeds reaching over 300 kilometers per hour. It is simply impossible to control."

"What if, I mean, what if it really could be controlled? What do you think is most likely?"

Team Leader Zhang still didn't give up, but when he actually asked the question, he suddenly realized that he was being a little funny.

The reason they keep asking questions is because they don't believe it themselves, but their eyes have definitely seen it.

The uncertainty and absurdity arising from the upheaval of one's worldview lead to constant questioning, ultimately a search for validation.

This must have been tough on the young man from the meteorological department.

Just as Lao Zhang realized what was going on, he was about to apologize, saying that he had been overthinking things.

"If you really want me to say..."

After reading too many novels, Xiao Wang pondered for a long time:

"Then it can only be a legendary deity."

Are they gods?
Old Zhang stared at the dragon on the screen, swimming back and forth in the clouds, chasing away the typhoon like a duck.

"Amazing!"

"Meow!"

"Wang!"

The two little ones stood by the window, looking at their boss's heroic appearance, and were actually a little envious.

Even though Li Xia appeared calm as she stood by the window, she was actually deeply moved.

Prior to this, he knew that different ranks actually represented completely different world rules and levels of life.

But based on his experience, there wasn't much difference; at most, the higher the level, the stronger the people he encountered.

But only now, looking at the Aowu in the real world, did he realize how big the gap between ranks was.

Even stirring up huge waves in Tier 3 is somewhat difficult for Aowu, but in Tier 0, even such a terrifying natural disaster can be easily guided.

If it weren't for the restrictions and weakening effects of the hall, even just displaying one or two levels higher could easily tear apart the space of the present world.

Li Xia suddenly felt a little itchy inside. He began to wonder what kind of storm he could stir up in this world if he went all out.

Black Charcoal and Howling Sky only felt a blur before their eyes, and their leader had disappeared. When they saw him again...

It was already high in the sky. Although the typhoon was gradually moving away, the sky remained overcast. The howling wind, mixed with cold raindrops, painted the whole world into a dark curtain of rain.

But whether it was a strong wind or a sudden downpour, it seemed to encounter an invisible barrier within three feet of Li Xia's body.

A shimmering light appeared at his waist, and the Murakumo Sword materialized as light emerged.

Li Xia gently gripped the hilt of the sword, looking up at the dark cloud overhead.

"Qiang!!"

The clear, melodious sword cry instantly drowned out all other sounds, including the howling wind, the torrential rain, and even the crashing waves.

The sword light even illuminated the entire sky, and it seemed that only that dazzling sword light soared into the sky.

Everyone watching closely was stunned at this moment, feeling a chill run down their spines as they stared at the scene on the screen.

That sense of awe and fear filled every corner of my body.

[Executioner, you have used power beyond your current limits!]

【warn!warn!warn! 】

[The current forces are highly likely to disrupt the fundamental rules of the world!]

[Checking the executioner's permissions]

Verification passed

[Executioner, please do not use excessive energy in the real world]

Li Xia ignored the prompts around him. He didn't know how to transcend, but he was different from the other apostles.

Even if he uses his power in the real world, he will not be punished by the Temple of Light. Aowu guessed that Transcendence might have borrowed Li Xia's executioner authority, causing the Temple of Light to make a misjudgment.

Li Xia slowly sheathed his sword with a backhand motion and looked up at the sky.

Hmm. Not bad.

He turned around and flew slowly toward his manor, with a bright, clear sky behind him.

The thick, dark clouds looked as if they had been sliced ​​open with a sharp knife, slowly drifting to both sides.

All that remained was the shattered worldview of the surveillance personnel watching the screen as the clouds over the entire Southeast Asian region were sliced ​​open.

If we advance one or two more levels, we might be able to part the Earth in the middle.

We still need to keep going!

"Cool!"

Aowu lay lazily on the soft mat, while Heitan and Xiaotian fawned over him, bringing him washed fruits and snacks.

"Oh right, Little Cat, remember to post Grandpa Long's amazing figure on the forum later, let those people see it and get some more experience points!"

"Meow!"

Black Charcoal nodded, but then seemed to remember something and asked in confusion:
"Meow?"

"Delete my posts? Ban me from speaking?"

Aowu was enraged and slammed his dragon claw on the table:
"Who in all of China, no! Who in the entire world dares to delete Grandpa Long's posts?! They're asking for trouble!"

Post it! Post it across the entire internet, let's see who dares to delete it!

Li Xia looked at the three noisy little ones, though she didn't understand why they were so keen on going online.

But as long as they're happy, no one will really take their online posts and photos seriously.

He stood up and pushed open the back door of the manor.

The secluded path is lush and green.

The previous heavy rains washed the vegetation, making it look like fine green jade, with glistening water droplets still clinging to the branches and leaves.

At the end of this tree-lined path, the Time House stands quietly.

The Eight-Nine Arcane Arts have been completed once; it's time to continue.

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1. Monthly pass 2. Recommendation vote

(End of this chapter)

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