Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 1047 - 612: Negotiation and Trade, the World Sword’s Choice (Part 2)

Chapter 1047: Chapter 612: Negotiation and Trade, the World Sword’s Choice (Part 2)

"No problem!"

He Mulan nodded in agreement; such a request seemed quite simple to her.

Chi Country was vast and abundant, with numerous Secret Realm Spaces.

Choosing any of them could allow the people of the Holy City to live peacefully.

In contrast, Adams and the others wore complex expressions, with an array of emotions in their eyes.

Fertile land suitable for human survival, with abundant water sources to irrigate plants.

For most people living in the Holy City, this was nearly a world that existed only in fantasy.

Apart from that.

The Holy Sword... the key to the transaction.

The once-great thing that protected the Holy City for many years, they had long revered it as a God, and had developed complex feelings toward it.

But now... it could only be used to exchange for a future place to survive.

"The appearance of the Holy Sword was to protect us."

"If it can be used to gain a better future, allowing the people of the Holy City to survive peacefully, what does it matter if we no longer have the Holy Sword?"

Isidore saw the key point and spoke rationally, gradually bringing Adams and the others back to their senses.

Then he said no more; he chose to trust Chen Feng.

"In that case, Your Excellencies."

"Let’s begin."

Buzz!

After speaking, an invisible pressure spread out from within him.

Adams and Carrie, who wanted to speak but were hesitant to say more, ultimately remained silent, gesturing for the other legion warriors to retreat.

With changes in his expression, Chen Feng also suppressed his excess emotions.

He looked at Isidore across from him, also gesturing for the Chi General Guard to leave the area.

In the vast palace hall, only a few of them remained.

With his decision made, Isidore’s eyes brightened, gradually transforming into a golden hue.

Bright golden patterns began to appear and shine across the surface of his skin, with delicate golden light flowing through his body, covering its surface.

"World Sword..."

Looking hopefully, He Mulan felt the intense kindred vibration.

Almost instantly.

Countless fragments of spiritual light gathered behind her; the massive gilded God, [Sword Emperor], began to operate automatically, intending to manifest in the world.

With a crash!!

In an instant, gales arose, and the light from above slightly dimmed.

The gigantic, entirely golden glass-like God appeared in the sky above the Holy City, and its transparent giant eyes gazed down upon the world.

The legion warriors and Holy City inhabitants were momentarily stunned, then they let out cries of surprise.

The crowd was stirred, a brief commotion.

Yet, the noise from the outside could not reach inside the palace hall.

The Chi General Guard stationed outside had already activated their Ion Light Shield, isolating the inside from the outside world.

Inside, Chen Feng and the others focused their attention, watching Isidore’s changes at that moment.

Under the three-dimensional golden light, complex golden light patterns filled his entire body, like inscriptions carved within.

Initially only the size of a hair, they later turned into a tadpole shape.

It seemed as if some origin power was being drawn outward; golden runes, like fish in the water, trembled gently across his skin.

"This kid... his will is truly strong."

With a complex gaze, the Star Spirit, transforming into an illusory figure, sighed.

In his view, Isidore, at some point, closed his eyes, furrowed his brows, and his body trembled.

Drops of cold sweat fell from his face, and under the golden light, his face appeared deathly pale.

The World Sword had long been contained within him, nourished by the energy of life and blood.

Peeling it away at this moment brought pain no less than having one’s veins or bones extracted.

"Your Highness..."

Adams and Carrie’s hearts were heavy, filled with worry.

Yet it wasn’t because they despised Chen Feng and the others; they knew this was the only choice, the sole hope for the Holy City’s survival.

The critical point was that, as the Holy City’s legion commanders, all they could do was watch helplessly, unable to share their prince’s pain.

This sense of powerless dejection deeply stung their hearts.

Buzz!!

Finally, under their attentive gaze.

The golden light brightened, suddenly flashing.

The golden runes on Isidore’s body suddenly detached and floated three feet above, on the surface of the golden light.

Then, they continually fused, transforming into a small, palm-sized golden thin sword.

The invisible space twisted under its strain, emitting a cracking sound indicative of its burden.

With a focused gaze, everyone present clearly sensed the unparalleled sharpness capable of cutting through everything.

"Your Highness!"

Worried shouts echoed.

Opposite them, Isidore swayed, fainted and fell, caught by Carrie.

The golden light on his body disappeared without a trace, his skin sagged, and his body appeared emaciated.

Veins bulged, and his eyes remained closed, making him look like an elderly man on the brink of death.

Buzz!

In an instant, radiant green light rapidly bloomed from Carrie’s palms; she wanted to alleviate Isidore’s pain and heal his injuries.

However.

All efforts were futile.

The concentrated Wood Element rushed in swiftly but couldn’t be absorbed by the body.

Isidore’s body was like a funnel, missing its origin, hard to restore.

Moreover, he continued to age, all vitality rapidly diminishing.

"This..."

Pale-faced, Carrie felt a bit desperate, as if witnessing the scene of his impending death by old age.

Adams, too, clenched his fists, his body trembling, filled with unwillingness.

For the survival of the future, their prince sacrificed himself.

Yet they could do almost nothing for him...

"Don’t worry."

However, a sudden voice reached their ears.

The two of them looked in surprise to see Chen Feng, his face calm, flicking his finger to release a wisp of golden flame.

Irresistible, the flame pierced through the air and, in front of both of them, entered Isidore’s forehead.

Soon, without waiting for them to react.

The flame disappeared, and Isidore slowly closed his eyes.

"This is the Holy Flame, the Flame Power of the Holy Awakening Method."

"The Flame is still present, vitality remains, he will not die."

"When we later go to our world, I will invite another Divine to heal and restore his youth."

Solemnly promising, Chen Feng naturally would not allow Isidore to die.

Both publicly and privately, the one willing to surrender the World Sword deserved Earth Star’s recognition and gratitude.

When he broke through to the Divine, due to the creation in the Spiritual World, he had gained a special lifeforce of the Holy Flame, with extraordinary effects.

As for the other Divine he mentioned, it was, of course, Mola of the Platinum Federation.

The healing of the [Giant Boundary Tree] directly targeted the origin layer, capable of healing even Divine injuries.

Not to mention, Isidore was essentially just a normal person, without high prowess.

"In that case... thank you, Mr. Feng Chen."

After a brief hesitation, simultaneously feeling Isidore’s weak breaths gradually stabilizing.

Adams and Carrie chose to believe, expressing their gratitude in a deep voice.

Nodding in acknowledgment, Chen Feng then looked toward the center of the palace hall.

The golden small sword was only palm-length, very delicate.

Yet the Rule Power contained within it could not even be borne by the formless void, gradually forming countless thin long cracks, as if on the verge of shattering.

Buzz!!

In an instant, under his watchful eyes.

The golden small sword quivered lightly, as if conveying an invisible will.

"As expected."

With a jolt of the mind, Chen Feng received information from the World Sword.

The will was vague, as if between slumber and awakening, possessing its own independent consciousness.

The information just relayed was the indication that it wanted to choose He Mulan as the carrier, the Sword Emperor.

Not surprised, Chen Feng had previously abandoned the idea of subduing the World Sword.

Only the [Sword Emperor] could fuse with it and unleash its greatest power.

"Mr. Chen, I’m afraid I must trouble you."

He Mulan turned her head and looked over, her eyes reflecting gold, earnestly requesting.

The fusion between the Sword Emperor and the World Sword required some time, as informed by the Star Spirit and the response from the Divine Body’s will.

Thus, in the forthcoming period, she wouldn’t be able to split her focus and needed a trusted protector, just in case.

"Leave it to me."

Chen Feng nodded, providing reassurance and acknowledgment.

Without any doubt, He Mulan then closed her eyes.

Whoosh!!

The golden small sword autonomously flew through the air, swiftly entering her forehead and melding into her flesh.

Immediately, a burst of golden light enveloped He Mulan’s entire body.

Sharpness, slashing, supremacy...

Various pressures emanated from within, affecting every individual’s mind, causing Adams and Carrie to be startled and uncertain.

In the next moment, before they could react.

They witnessed He Mulan’s body suspended mid-air, wrapped in a golden light group, soaring out of the palace, and entering the Crystal Core of the [Sword Emperor] in the sky.