Chapter 841: Crimson Ghost, Bright Candle

Happy Town Command Room

The cold electronic screen reflected Blue Ghost’s pale face. He kneeled on the cold floor, fingers tightly gripping the desk edge, knuckles white, yet he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the screen as if it were a branding iron.

Finished!

On the screen, the Lord of Light and Shadow stood on the ruins at the edge of Happy Town, the Star River Longsword lightly swaying in His hand. With each sword swing, the sky was filled with falling star dust.

At the outskirts of the town, the energy shield that could withstand the full-force attack of a Level 4 Executor crumbled easily under the attack of the Star River Longsword as if it were paper.

There was no resistance at all; this was not even on the same level.

Where stardust passed, metal structures twisted into scrap, energy lines exploded into a shower of sparks, even the ground trembled slightly under the pressure of the impact.

“It’s no use, absolutely useless…”

Blue Ghost’s voice trembled, despair engulfed him like a cold tide.

The Sealed Domain had already unfolded…

But…

Still no Effect…

This indicates that either the opponent’s Ability surpasses the essence of the Domain, resisting it directly, or the opponent simply hasn’t used any special Ability, just instinctively wielding Power; either outcome is truly terrifying.

…

Happy Town

Chaos reigned in the streets and alleys, countless defense structures reduced to smoking debris, electrical sparks crackling and darting amid the wreckage.

Numerous Level 2 Stewards and Level 3 Executors held their guns, densely surrounding the Lord of Light and Shadow, their barrels collectively aimed at that slender, ethereal silhouette.

Yet no one dared to pull the trigger.

Their bodies trembled violently, their pupils reflected the image of the Lord of Light and Shadow, beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down their faces, even breathing was excessively difficult.

The silhouette emerged from the artillery ruins, enveloped in radiance and shadow, the extreme pressure of light and shadow cloaked the surroundings. Even tens of meters away, the fear penetrated to the bone.

Beneath the starry facade, Ye Mingqiu’s breathing was somewhat rapid, leaving considerable sweat on his forehead.

This was the fatigue generated by combat, but not from the attack; it was from wholeheartedly crafting special effects, striving to make his attacks more magnificent, while avoiding bugs, requiring considerable computational Ability.

Creating special effects is really hard!

Ye Mingqiu couldn’t help thinking, if his special effect hit the building but caused no damage, then the effect failed.

Therefore, when creating special effects, he couldn’t make them as he wished; he had to predict the attack results in advance and then craft corresponding special effects based on the results to achieve perfect Effect.

Doing so is truly challenging.

But!

Though hard to create, the displayed Effect is extremely good! He loved the enemies’ reactions!

The Lord of Light and Shadow slowly turned His head.

In an instant, the Executors’ and Stewards’ faces turned pale with shock, some retreated hastily; some dropped their guns directly; while others experienced a local downpour in their lower bodies.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

“Damn it! With artillery of that grade having no effect, will our guns…really work?”

The voice wasn’t loud, yet it was like a stone thrown into dead water, instantly shattering the already fragile morale, crumbling countless Stewards’ psychological defenses, fear descended like endless darkness, swallowing their souls.

“Hoo~!”

Just then, a blazing firelight suddenly broke through the chaos.

Crimson Ghost strode out from the crowd, raging flames surged around him, fiercely burning, dispelling all shadows around.

Wearing a special crimson combat suit, the battle intent on his face burned like fire, with each step, the ground beneath scorched with high-temperature marks, sparks flying, heat waves sweeping across, even the air distorted in the heat.

The heat made the skin painfully hot, yet strangely dispelled the fear in people’s hearts.

This feeling was like ancient primitives igniting the first cluster of roaring flames in a dark cave, those flames not only banished darkness but also kindled the remnants of hope and courage in their hearts.

‘A bunch of trash.’

Crimson Ghost fixed his gaze on the Lord of Light and Shadow, the corner of his mouth curled up, the battle intent on his face increasingly intense.

He continued forward, his pace shifting from a walk to a jog, from a jog to a sprint, eventually transforming into a dazzling crimson flame silhouette, racing through the shadows of the forest and streets.

“Star Meteor Flame!”

Flames trailed behind him in a long path, like a burning meteor, carrying resolute determination, charging straight at the Lord of Light and Shadow.

While the Lord of Light and Shadow remained standing, motionless, seemingly contemplative.

It wasn’t until Crimson Ghost neared that He slowly lifted His head, starlit facial light spots subtly flowed, seemingly looking at the approaching flame.

In His hand, the Star River Longsword lifted slightly, holy light wrapped around the blade like flowing water, golden radiance intertwined with star river’s silver blue, forming a sword light imbued with both holiness and majesty.

“Boom!!!”

Fierce flames collided head-on with the Holy star river sword light.

The terrifying shock wave erupted from the two as the center, instantly bursting toward all directions, space twisted under the high-temperature flames, burning sounds erupted, surrounding buildings collapsed amid the impact, bricks and stones flying.

Holy aura and flames soared skyward, completely shielding everyone’s view, the intense light blinding, only vaguely revealing two silhouettes clashing in the brilliance, deafening clashes echoed like thunderbolts, the earth shook violently in response.