Chapter 126 - 106: Harvest Time! (Part 2)

A faint plea pulled Lin Lan’s attention back. As he snapped back to reality, he realized that he had also pulled up the knight’s only remaining head.

"Don’t you usually love to laugh?"

Lin Lan’s face was amused as he stared into those terrified eyes: "Why aren’t you laughing now? Is it because you’re in a bad mood?"

"I, Matt Arthur, can obey you... I can be your dog... I beg you... The price of soul dissipation is simply too cruel..."

Tears and snot ran down the knight’s face, the despair in his eyes had reached its peak: "Before my death, I was actually quite upright and kind——"

Thud.

Lin Lan couldn’t be bothered to listen to the guy’s nonsense, swiftly stabbing a dining knife through his skull.

[Current Soul Count: 20]

Right, can I allocate points on-site now?

[The Character Atlas Card is in active status; allocation operation is not possible]

"Alright then..."

Lin Lan shook his head and continued to step towards the throne, his gaze locked on the points not far away, the smile on the gray-haired boy’s face growing kinder.

One has to say, Ryan, his good brother, was really generous, knowing it wasn’t easy for him to be here, specially presented all his assets to entertain him.

Well then, I won’t hold back!

The charge of the Lionheart Knights gradually stalled, they were not afraid of the Giants’ artillery, but the disappearance of their companions was indeed unsettling...

With Lord Roland’s execution of Matt, they finally realized a chilling fact.

Those missing companions would never come back...

The wicked knights had never witnessed an existence more twisted and evil than themselves...

In an instant, fear spread like a plague!

Before becoming Holy Spirits, they were just cruel mundane mortals.

"Already obtained immortality, already obtained joy..."

One knight began to retreat, turning the horse’s head, it cried out in terror: "No! I refuse to disappear inexplicably!"

The next moment, its flesh burst apart before everyone, the howling soul spirit was drawn to the blood-red throne, Ryan bit through the umbilical cord ring on its head!

"No retreat!!"

The frenzied roar of the Abyssal Bishop echoed within the boundless blood sea: "Prove your courage and honor to me!!"

Not buddy-like at all, why bring self-destruction into it?

Upon seeing this scene, Lin Lan was also suddenly on edge.

He gripped the dining knife tighter, solemnly issuing an order: "Ota, Ansel, cover me as I approach the throne, we must hurry to take them down, let none escape!"

The real hunt had already begun!

The sides clashed again, but the knights’ movements were distorted by fear, ruthless harvesting pushed them into madness!

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Meanwhile, the wounds on Eleanor were healing at a visibly rapid pace, the Doragon’s slightly pale complexion was gradually becoming rosy.

"Hehehe... You’re not Roland at all..."

The Pirate Leader kept his eyes closed, mumbling oddities in his dream: "I already know your real name..."

Medic Sami pulled the recovery needle out from the dragon’s tail.

"Tha...thank you..."

Lucia lifted her head, stood on tiptoes, trying hard to look up at the Giant’s face, she cautiously inquired: "Are you companions of Roland?"

The doctor Sami, with a blurred face, remained silent. He turned and joined the battle, skillfully point-shooting the Abyssal Holy Spirits approaching Captain Ota with a peculiar handgun.

Although the Giant Captain didn’t command anything, the intrinsic mutual understanding within the squad remained.

Vera remained in place, the scout power armor started to disassemble, turning into individually shaped modular components.

The signal channel at the base station was built.

Successful connection... to Mine Number Three...

In an instant, boundless solar energy once again poured down from the horizon, connecting to the energy cores of the four power armors!

Vera delicately tapped the scouting device built on the base station.

Invisible ripples spread across the deep blood sea, accurately plotting the quantity and position of the Abyssal Holy Spirits on the screens within the other three’s power armor.

Ota’s artillery precisely disrupted the knights’ formation, while Ansel, the tallest and strongest in the team, swung his massive hammer, charging around Lin Lan.

The Giant Squad was exceptionally adept at dispersing Holy Spirits! The scene was practically a one-sided slaughter!

Lucia was entranced, watching the battle unfold before her.

Lord Roland’s secrets were simply too many... even the mighty Shattered Star was left in place...

How did those abnormally tall freaks even get here?

Curiosity danced within Lucia’s heart like a squirrel, she blinked, sizing up the red-haired elder sister not far away.

If it’s a friend of Roland... making an approach should be fine...

She left the captain snoring like a dead pig, tiptoeing closer.

Vera’s awareness remained somewhat hazy, she felt the gentle and tranquil solar energy, only sensing a faint tinge of sorrow and perplexity haunting her heart.

"The sun is dead... We really did it after all..."

She murmured silently: "This is indeed the future..."

"Can we be friends?"

Suddenly, a lively voice rang in her ear, Vera lowered her head.

It turned out to be... an underdeveloped Elf...

Due to the huge difference in their heights, Vera squatted down, but even so, Lucia still had to look up to see Vera’s face clearly.

"My name is Lucia, the most adventurous Witch in the world!"

Lucia stood with hands on hips, making an effort to display her presence, she couldn’t lose face as the First Mate of the King of Pirates!

"My name is... Vera..."

Vera’s thoughts were still somewhat obscure, but that didn’t interfere with her thought process: "Are you also a survivor rescued from the Quaternary Era by Lord Lin Lan?"

Lord Lin Lan... Quaternary Era...

It was as if something exploded in the depths of Lucia’s mind.

The gray-haired boy’s figure was gradually obscured by another indescribable existence, vaguely, Lucia saw a figure strolling through a rainstorm...

The girl swayed slightly, the next moment, the gentle, serene sunlight once again steadied her mind.

What a warm embrace...

Lucia muddily opened her eyes, carefully feeling the softness on both sides of her cheeks, unconsciously murmuring: "It’s really big..."

She suddenly realized something

"Ah! Sorry, sorry! I didn’t mean to offend..."

Lucia hurriedly broke free from the embrace, her face turning red, now her composure and confidence were completely gone...

"It’s alright."

Vera spoke softly: "Do you feel a bit better now?"

Lucia nodded repeatedly, looking up into those gentle eyes, feeling like the little curious squirrel inside of her was about to leap out.

Rola... Lin Lan’s origins, along with the legendary secret of the Ancient Century submerged beneath the sea!

The Witch’s heart pounded, countless secrets pursued by maritime archaeologists throughout their lives were now right before her!

"Sister Vera, may I listen to your inner voice? I won’t infringe on your privacy, but I’m just so curious..."

She cautiously asked, her big eyes filled with a pleading look: "I’ll just listen a little bit, just a little bit! I promise I won’t trouble you!"

"Better not..."

Vera looked into the girl’s eyes, gently shaking her head: "You must learn to suppress the Pioneer’s nature to seek knowledge... That ’gift’ is inherently the most venomous curse..."

"The Elven Tribe’s Mind Matrix had already been corrupted by the Ouroboros at the end of the Fourth Era..."

The Giant from the Ancient Century spoke with grave and solemn tone: "Stop accepting unnecessary signals, the Great Secret Ceremony left by the Empress for you will be overwhelmed by data."

Gift... Curse... Elf... Mind Matrix... Great Secret Ceremony...

What is all that?