143 The Remnants

Explosions and miserable screams began to pop up all over the City of the Blood Wall, blood flowing like a river, as bodies flew from the explosions. The previously peaceful city has become a real hell.

There were crowds trying to get out of the city and into the battlefield, on the four exits were large crowds rushing, wild animals flying as they carried groups of people on top, carriages being pulled by wild animals, flying items. Each one used the best possible method to escape the explosions.

If these explosions were common, no one would try desperately to escape, it was a pity they were not ordinary explosions. These explosions were powerful enough to instantly kill anyone below level 300.

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At the plaza, everyone was looking toward the young man standing with lifeless eyes and a mechanical voice. No one knew what was happening.

"What is going on??"

"Why are these explosions occurring?"

"I got a message that these explosions are being caused by something unknown"

"We get a message saying that these blasts can instantly kill someone below level 300, including the soul"

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Many cries and conversations began to appear in the square, no one knew what was happening, they only knew that there were large amounts of explosions and deaths.

It was necessary to know that when a person dies in the Nine World, it was necessary to have his soul destroyed. If only the body was destroyed, there was a possibility of re-creating the body for the soul, this would be like bringing the person back to life. However, when the soul is destroyed, even if the body is not destroyed, the person died definitively.

"What did you think of my purpose, envoys?" The young man's voice was like a machine, his face was expressionless and his eyes lifeless.

"Who are you?" The nine envoys were looking at the supposed young master with solemn eyes. They could not see through him.

"Who am I? I am only a humble servant of our Supreme Master. Only by this phrase, you must all have discovered my identity. "The young man spoke neither fast nor slow, but his words shocked all those who were sent and all those in the square. Each began to look at the young man with eyes of fear.

"You ... You ... You're part of the Remnants !!!!!!!!!!" Elder Mu could not stand the shock and shout.

These words that were spoken by the elder Mu stunned all those in the square, no one could believe that they would see someone who was part of the Remnants in the city during the tide of shadow beasts.

"Everyone get ready for the fight !!!!"

"Formation!!!!"

"Activate the defense items !!!!"

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On top of the platform, the nine envoys and the young man were staring. One side had serious eyes while the other was normal as if there was nothing wrong.

"So you are to blame behind this, it was very strange that there was no soul of those were killed from the first day of the tide of shadow beasts, it was you who took all those hundreds of thousands of souls"

"It seems the envoys are not totally ignorant, I admit we did it but we are still lacking souls, we still need a few million souls before we reach our goal" The young man only said that they were robbing the souls, he did not talk about the cores of the four shadow beasts

"You ... !!!" All the envoys were with dark faces, they did not know the Remainder's true goal in bringing so many souls, but they knew it would be great and extremely dangerous. They would do their utmost to prevent them from getting more souls.

"It was a pleasure to meet all of you, today's meeting was just a way to say hello, our next meeting may not be so friendly." As he finished speaking, his body began to melt like a block of ice in the sun, before being blown like dust in the air.

"Fuck!!!! Tell everyone to leave the city !!!!!!! "The nine envoys screamed at the same time, this made all those in the square mobilize quickly.

Many glows began to emerge, flying carriages popping up, mystical swords, wheels, and many other means of transportation appeared. There were dozens of people in each of these transports, they headed to their respective bases.

The object that Liu Yang, Xiao Xi, Xinyue, Fang Luoyang and the Xiao clan group were was a huge exquisite wooden carriage, there were several animals drawn, the carriage was pulled by four stone horses.

As Liu Yang did not want to look like a pumpkin, he did not ask his women about this group called Remnant.

He decided to ask Xillia Wolf, according to her, those called Remnants were those who believed that "who must not be named" was a god, they were his faithful followers and blindly believed in him. Or rather, they are those who escaped and survived the tragedy that occurred millions of years ago.

When "who must not be named" was still alive and causing chaos in the Nine Worlds, there were millions of followers who believed he was their savior and the great lord. They did everything to please him, even to cause bloodbaths through the Nine Worlds.

After that "who must not be named" was defeated, and his four legions sealed. His followers were persecuted through the Nine World to be killed, ninety percent of the followers were killed in the persecutions, but there was the other ten percent who had escaped, they hid somewhere in the Nine World. These people who escaped were called Remnants.

No one has been able to find them for millions of years until today when one of them appeared and said that "who must not be named" will return.

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Liu Yang listened intently to the story that Xillia Wolf was telling, he was immersed in the things she was talking about. Throughout the journey to the outside, Liu Yang just lay on the lap of Xinyue's eyes closed. He was enjoying this moment and listening to the story.

Outside the city, the place was filled with a huge crowd of people, everyone in the City of Blood Wall had left.

The Xiao clan group and the Mercantile Alliance made a great camp, each bringing some kind of mobile residence. This sort of thing was like a tent-sized portable house, but it was made entirely of wood and reinforced with runes and magic.

Liu Yang and Xinyue stayed in the same tent, which was next to Xiao Xi and Fang Luoyang, they were in the same tent. This aroused jealousy in many men around, as they were imagining Liu Yang and Xinyue sleeping in the same bed at night.

A small meeting was made again, to talk about the losses that everyone had in this sudden attack by the Remnant.