Starry Sky Railway: No one understands the Amber King better than me.

"Kafka...retreat!"

Blade's voice was hoarse and low, as if he was desperately suppressing something.

A fleeting hesitation crossed Kafka's face before she leaped back swiftly.

"die!"

A voice filled with frenzied killing intent resounded all around, and crimson energy began to flow from the blade's body.

Instantly, the ground beneath his feet shattered, and he pounced wildly towards Lin Yuan, who was in mid-air.

"Is this the price you paid for gaining power?"

Lin Yuan looked down at the blood-red figure below, stomped his right foot heavily, and stomped the person back to the ground.

But just as the dust and smoke rose from the ground, Blade didn't hesitate for a second and pounced again in a blur.

"Hmph, troublesome."

Lin Yuan's right hand moved with profound and fluid movements, and a long sword gleaming with a chilling light materialized.

He watched the figure rushing towards him, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

Two figures passed each other in an instant, and the howling wind stopped for a moment.

Amidst the flashing blades, a gleaming white streak cleaved the wind in two, along with the figure before them.

In an instant, blades flashed across Ren's arms, legs, and limbs, and the final and most powerful strike cut him in half at the waist!

"Uh-"

A slightly suppressed sound of pain rang out, and the blood shadow, still carrying its forward momentum, began to shatter into pieces.

In an instant, the broken body, along with the blood that had bound it together, was pieced back together and healed once more.

The splattered blood fell to the ground, where it sprouted into spider lilies that swayed in the wind.

"Hehehe... What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger."

A low laugh came from behind Lin Yuan, who slowly turned his head with a calm expression.

The bloodstains on the ground formed a long road, with blooming spider lilies on both sides.

At the end of the road, a figure, like a demon, grinned maliciously, the fragmented sword in his hand dripping with blood, like a messenger from the underworld on the road to the Yellow Springs.

"It's...my turn."

His face contorted with madness, the constant pain tearing at his nerves, which also brought him to a slight sane.

He raised the fragmented sword to his eyes, where it shone with murderous intent.

The next moment, red light illuminated the sky.

...........

Chapter 235 The Other Shore

The fragmented sword gleamed faintly, its blood-red light soaring into the sky.

Boundless red light enveloped the surrounding fields, and within this area, the red spider lilies swayed even more brightly and vigorously.

"The other shore... has arrived!"

As the suppressed, hoarse sound of the blade rang out, cold ripples began to spread beneath Lin Yuan's feet.

He lowered his eyes slightly, only to see that no image was reflected on the water's surface, but countless figures of the dead swirled around.

Clearly, this was not the water of the ancient sea rising up, but rather the manifestation of the River of Oblivion in the other shore realm.

Hearing the howling of ghosts and wolves in my ears, and seeing the vast illusion emerging from the blood-red sky, it truly is a world of five turbidities and evils, where hell has been emptied and descended upon the world.

"This is impressive..."

Lin Yuan remained calm on the surface, but thoughts were forming in his mind.

Only the strongest among the travelers on the path of destiny can achieve such a range of influence over heaven and earth.

And this power...

"Why does it feel like it originated from that sudden... [Bloodstained Hell Realm]?"

"You dare to be distracted in front of me?"

Suddenly, a low, hoarse voice came from behind. Lin Yuan turned slightly to the side, and a sword with a thick, blood-red glow slashed past in front of him.

At this moment in this other world, Blade's movements were noticeably faster.

However... that's far from enough.

Lin Yuan was about to move when he suddenly felt as if he had sunk into a swamp.

He looked down and saw countless ghosts reaching out pale hands towards his feet, as if to drag him into the River of Oblivion.

At the same time, a blood-red sword light, several times larger than before, swept towards Lin Yuan's waist.

"Is this your source of confidence?"

With a cold snort, Lin Yuan's body shone with a brilliant purple-gold light.

The boiling aura instantly ignited the surroundings, and both the River of Oblivion beneath their feet and the blooming spider lilies were evaporated and turned to ashes in the raging purple-gold flames.

"break!"

Xuan Yi swung his longsword, and the light seemed to burst forth like the blazing sun. The violent energy explosion cleaved the blood-red blade in front of him and the ground a thousand meters away into wasteland.

Amidst a deafening roar, Lin Yuan's figure soared into the air.

In the deep ravine stretching far into the distance, a figure was slowly reconstructing itself amidst an energy storm.

"You... are stronger than the professors from Narcissus."

Lin Yuan said calmly, but the only response he received was one of resentment.

"It hurts, it hurts so much—but...why am I not dead yet?"

A painful cry came from the blade, and then the other world before them began to shake violently.

"Such a beautiful sight..."

Amidst the rising crimson light, the black-haired man held the shattered sword before his eyes. In his gaze, filled with thirst and killing intent, the sword shattered violently!

All the surrounding blood-red light began to converge on the sword, and even the sky on the other side was collapsing—this was not because it could not hold on, but because it wanted to unleash a stronger, colder, and more powerful killing move!

"Though I desire it, I cannot obtain it..."

Wielding a longsword formed from the blood-red light of the other shore, Blade leaped high into the air.

Feeling the unbearable pain, he looked down at Lin Yuan and uttered words filled with hatred and envy.

"But I can... invite you to enjoy it together!"

The light was dim at first, then suddenly brightened.

In an instant, everything around them began to shake violently, and the entire land beneath their feet began to crumble and disintegrate.

Within a radius of tens of kilometers, a red spider lily composed of blood-red sword light is slowly blooming.

This is utterly deserving of death!

.........

Kafka's expression turned solemn as she watched the rising smoke and blood-red light ahead.

Once the commotion subsided slightly, she quickly went forward to investigate.

The land that once stood there had been irrigated and filled with the waters of the ancient sea. And on the ground, seven or eight deep sword marks, stretching for a thousand meters, outlined blooming petals.

Kafka paid no attention to any of this, searching left and right for Blade's figure. A moment later, a faint voice came from the pile of rubble not far away.

"Kafka... I'm here."

Hearing the sound, Kafka breathed a sigh of relief.

Her gaze fell upon that spot, but at that moment, her pupils suddenly contracted. She cried out urgently:

"Watch out, Ren!"

"what?"

Just as Ren, who was barely managing to support himself, crawled out of the pile of rubble, he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw a shadow with its back to the sun.

"I heard...you want to die?"

Lin Yuan raised his arm high, and white light gathered on the spear that Xuan Yi had transformed into.

In a cold, indifferent gaze, the spear pierced Ren's chest in an instant. Lin Yuan exerted his strength, lifting Ren into the air, and then slammed him into the ground.

"Cough cough..."

Blade, pinned in mid-air, coughed up blood, but he still sneered, "If you have the guts... then kill me!"

"Then so be it, refine it!"

White light was reflected in Lin Yuan's eyes. Using the spear as a medium, the power within the blade began to be refined.

"Ah—what is this?!"

A look of pain suddenly appeared on Ren's face. With a roar, he tried to turn around and look at Lin Yuan, but he was pinned in the air by the spear and could not move.

The continuous flow of [Abundance] power began to be refined, and Lin Yuan could clearly feel his life force constantly increasing.

His face suddenly lit up with an expression of extreme surprise:

"Good! This level of Abundance Blessing... could it be that... you possess the power of a certain... Envoy of Abundance?!"

A look of longing shone in Lin Yuan's eyes.

"Star Core Hunter, I've changed my mind. Today... I will grant you utter death, severing any possibility of the [Abundance] Envoy's resurrection. Rest in peace!"

Blade's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his body began to struggle violently.

How absurd and bizarre. Without any prior warning or notification from the script, when death truly and abruptly loomed over him, he was momentarily unable to calmly step towards what he sought.

"Da da da—"

A barrage of bullets came from afar, but they all fell to the ground before they could get close to Lin Yuan.