My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

As she landed, she opened her palm toward the Undead, the leader of the Ten Kings. As the second hand of the clock in her pupils froze, the Undead's movement speed was instantly reduced by more than five times.

The surrounding air appeared viscous and swampy to him.

But she was so focused on dealing with the Undying that she completely missed Yu Jun on the other side.

The next second, Yu Jun's giant umbrella swept across without any politeness, violently striking him in the waist and sending him flying backwards for hundreds of meters before crashing right into Bai Long's arms.

The white dragon's expression remained unchanged; it simply used its tail to gently place her back on the ground.

"Thank you"

Shi Zhifei smiled and politely bowed.

Then, in an instant, her expression changed, and she turned to glare at Yu Jun: "What are you doing!?"

Yu Jun completely ignored Bo Mu, who was still in a daze beside him, and bent down expressionlessly to pick up the rusty longsword on the ground and tossed it aside.

The hero's relics were simply thrown into the hands of the immortal.

Time and space seemed to freeze at that moment.

The Snow Knight and Miss Star, who were watching from a distance, both had extremely unpleasant expressions.

Under the spotlight.

After receiving the rusty sword, the Undying didn't hesitate for more than half a second before turning around and running away.

"Wow—"

A dark afterimage streaked past at breakneck speed.

He ran out of everyone's sight, looking so fresh and lively.

[Wei Xiao: ?]

Weiss: ?

Bailong: ?

Golden Emperor: ?

Little Sword Saint: ?

Massive decapitation: ?

dusk:......

Princess of Time: !!!

No, what does that mean?

Is this a tactic to lure the enemy or some other form of performance art?

After a moment of contemplation, Weiss looked up at the still bewildered giant decapitation in the sky and earnestly urged:

"It seems that hero's relic has some unknown functions..."

"It seems like you've been tricked. Why don't you go after him?"

The headhunter was speechless, his gaze shifting back and forth between Weiss and the direction the other had disappeared from sight several times, seemingly finding the other's words to be more and more reasonable the more he thought about it.

The next second, lightning crackled around him, and he transformed into a streak of lightning, chasing after the direction where the Undying had disappeared.

The atmosphere in the center of the battlefield suddenly became quiet.

The Golden Emperor, his face ashen, strode over in a rage.

"Rain-kun, explain yourself! What exactly are you trying to do?!"

Not only the Golden Emperor, but also the Time Consort was rubbing her waist while glaring at the Rain Lord, her anger radiating to the point where she was about to explode at any moment.

You have to understand, as a fragile character in the luxury sequence, it was quite unpleasant to take such a heavy umbrella hit.

However, since there was no actual harm, there was no need to go through the trouble of rewinding, which puts us in a rather awkward and delicate pain range.

It's very uncomfortable, but not to the point of needing to go to the hospital.

Standing not far away, Bai Long, Weiss, and the Little Sword Saint had completely entered into the standard state of watching the show.

As dusk fell, his mind had already wandered far away.

It seems this farce has basically come to an end.

What happened next had little to do with them.

After all, only a few of them truly didn't care about the hero's relics at all.

Faced with the Golden Emperor's questioning, Yu Jun glanced indifferently at Shi Zhi Fei and stated calmly:

"Actually, we have the same goal..."

"Your star clocks can also predict outcomes, can't they?"

"If we keep fighting, this idiot Feathered Warrior will just get too excited and we'll drag him to the scene after the night patrol snows. In the end, nothing will change."

"However, it differs from your original plan—"

"If this one doesn't die, he can achieve your goal right now!!"

"Immediately, achieve...?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Zhifei murmured incredulously.

After pondering for a few seconds, before anyone present could react, she walked towards Yu Jun with a hint of expectant joy.

Then, she raised the pointed heel of her high heel and kicked Yu Jun hard in the shin:

"Why didn't you say so sooner?!"

Yu Jun frowned.

He's a rain-soaked man, why didn't you tell your mother earlier?

But since he had just smacked Shiki no Hiu's umbrella hard, let's consider this even...

The Golden Emperor stood there in disbelief, looking utterly bewildered.

He never expected that Shi Zhifei, who had just been on his side glaring angrily at Yu Jun, would betray him with just one sentence.

"What are you all thinking?"

"The Starry Sky Merchant Guild clearly promised you that you could exchange the Hero Relics for one of the top 100 forbidden items, right? Wouldn't it be more advantageous for you to obtain other forbidden items...!?"

"Hero's relics, you..."

At this point, the Golden Emperor suddenly stopped.

His speech slowed down, his gaze shifting back and forth between Rain Lord and Time Consort, before he abruptly turned to look in the direction where Undying and Great Executioner had left one after the other, as if belatedly realizing something.

His expression gradually turned horrified.

...

In the thick darkness of night, the Great Executioner transformed into a golden lightning bolt, frantically traversing the skies above the northern wasteland, desperately searching for the figure of the Undying.

With his Thunder Path speed, he could have easily caught up, but in the few seconds he hesitated at the beginning, the opponent's aura completely dissipated.

That damned thief!!!

Meanwhile, in the dense forest not far below him, the Undying was slowly walking forward, holding a rusty sword.

They encountered more and more rain-soaked people along the way.

Almost all the women under the umbrellas watched his figure recede into the distance with calm.

The Southern Region Wedding Dress broke through dozens of cities, and the number of Rain Troops was later counted as 103.

The shadow of the caged bird in the North was revealed, and the number of rain-soaked birds was later counted as 146.

At this very moment, in the area that the Undead had just passed through, the number of Rainwalkers lingering nearby easily exceeded one hundred. The blue umbrellas were densely packed in the forest, their density comparable to a nest of cockroaches.

Even Neferpitou's aunt was leaning against a tree, silently watching the Undead walk past her.

Of course, the number of Rainmen does not represent the strength of any individual combat force.

It reflects more the scope of the impending disaster and its impact on the world.

Apart from the only male Rain Master, Rain Lord, no Rain Master can interfere with the present world when the mission is activated.

And Rain-kun's existence is not for interference.

But -

promote!!

That's right, his role was merely that of an accelerator.

Trigger disasters that are bound to happen in the future in advance.

Therefore, taking necessary action is also part of Rain King's duties.

At this moment, the Undying was completely unaware of the dense rain monsters surrounding him. He gradually quickened his pace and, after passing through the forest, came into view a huge and magnificent tomb site.

"I must say, we really owe a lot to Xingzhong this time..."

"Rain Lord actually helped me at that time; it seems that the Time Consort was originally supposed to receive the Hero's Relic..."

"In that case, it's probably because Xingzhong's side sabotaged the Starry Sky Merchant Guild at the beginning of the cargo delivery."

"If it weren't for the Starry Sky Merchant Guild's invitation, I would have been strictly forbidden from entering the country by the Night Patrol. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..."

"I never imagined that one day my goals would overlap with Xingzhong's~~~"

Immortal sighed and walked directly into the tomb.

His footsteps echoed in the narrow passageway of the tomb. There were no murals or words on the walls on either side, only endless darkness and deathly silence.

Undying walked swiftly to the end, until a huge ice wall blocked his way.

There were no guards around.

But when he got close enough to be just a few steps away from the ice wall, his entire body was covered in a layer of icy white frost.

Because the power that built this ice wall and the power that froze the entire Dark Realm not long ago originated from the same person!

One of the Seven Wonders of the World, snow...

Under the continuous radiation of this level of power, even the Undying, the leader of the Ten Kings, was almost frozen stiff. The joints of his limbs began to stiffen. He gritted his teeth and moved step by step to the front of the ice wall, and then slowly stretched out his right hand.

The instant his palm touched the ice, his entire arm was frozen into a crystal-clear ice sculpture, completely engulfed by ice from his fingertips to his shoulder blade.

However, in his icy, sculpted hand, he tightly gripped a crescent-shaped stone that emitted a strange, faint glow.

"Omniscient and omnipotent moon, I wish to completely erase the power of the snow here—"

The next second, as the words of the immortal fell into silence.

A ray of crescent moon light silently bloomed deep within the tomb.

Under the moonlight, the wall of ice that had remained frozen for centuries showed visible signs of melting.

Upon seeing this, the immortal's breathing suddenly became heavy, and his chest heaved violently.

It was worth it for him to spend all his money to buy this relic of the moon from the Rust Moon Cult.

It actually can erase the power of snow...

Thus, he secretly plotted and waited, enduring over 200 years of pain and struggle—

The moment we've been waiting for has finally arrived—the snow and ice are melting!

"Splash—"

As the crescent stone dissolved into the last wisp of dust in his palm, the wall of ice that Snow White herself had constructed completely melted away.

Immortal immediately rushed into the deepest part of the tomb.

Then, with a fanatical, almost pious expression, he looked at the deepest, icy coffin.

"It's a success..."

"I actually did it!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode forward without hesitation and forcefully plunged the hilt of the rusty longsword in his hand into the dense cracks that had appeared on the surface of the ice coffin under the influence of the moon.

"Hero, wake up..."

"With this sword in your hand, you will never lose to anyone, absolutely!!!"