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Chapter 344 Return to the Underworld City
The red dragon slightly raised his eyes. Although the light in his eyes had gradually dimmed, it still revealed a hint of stubbornness and expectation. He slowly said, "I hope so. However, take my strength with you, and together, we will work hard to realize that hope."
After the words fell, the voice seemed to still linger in the air, carrying his final stubbornness and special expectations for Wang Hun.
When Wang Hun and Fuxi heard this, they were both stunned, with looks of astonishment on their faces. It was obvious that they had not expected that Chilong would do such a thing.
At this moment, the red dragon's body began to emit a strange light. The light became stronger and stronger from the inside out, as hot and dazzling as a burning flame. Then, his entire body quickly dissipated in the light, turning into a ball of pure red divine energy. The divine energy was like a burning fire, continuously emitting endless flames, as if to burn the surrounding space. The power fluctuations contained in it were so majestic and powerful that even strong people like Wang Hun and Fuxi could clearly feel it.
“My divine essence contains all my strength. I will give it to you.” The last consciousness came from the Red Dragon’s divine essence. The voice echoed in Wang Hun’s mind with a sense of determination and generosity, as if this powerful ancient god had let go of all his hostility and obsession at the last moment of his life, and gave away his most precious and powerful power without reservation.
Wang Hun looked at the ball of divine energy quietly, his eyes full of complicated expressions. He remained silent, but his heart was in hesitation.
Although this sudden gift meant a huge boost in strength, it came from an opponent with whom he had just fought a life-and-death battle. He had to think carefully. If there was a hidden secret in it, the consequences would be disastrous.
Fuxi seemed to see through Wang Hun's concerns. He took a step forward and said calmly and sincerely, "Since he has given you the power, he will definitely not do anything. Although Chilong is warlike, he is also a man of generous and upright character. Take this divine essence."
Fuxi's words were steady and powerful, as if they had a convincing magic that gently spread across the battlefield.
After hearing this, Wang Hun nodded slightly, and the hesitation in his heart gradually dissipated.
Then, he slowly closed his eyes and began to release his current state. The light surrounding him gradually faded away like flowing water, and the soul power that was originally so powerful that it made people's heart palpitate slowly hid. The blade of the God of Weapons, which had shone brightly in the battle, also made a slight humming sound when the power was released, and then it broke into seven pieces again. The seven fragments flickered like stars for a few times, and then quietly floated in the air, as if they had completed a mission and returned to their original appearance.
The long and intense battle had consumed too much of Wang Hun's energy. At the moment, he felt exhausted, as if every part of his body had been drained of strength. He even had trouble standing. His body was swaying slightly, like a candle in the wind, which could fall down at any time.
Upon seeing this, Fuxi hurriedly reached out and tightly grasped Wang Hun's arm. A warm and powerful divine power slowly flowed out from his palm and continuously entered Wang Hun's body.
The divine power was like the warm sunshine in spring, or like a clear spring in a dry desert. Wherever it went, Wang Hun's exhausted body gradually regained some strength, and the original shaky feeling also dissipated, which made him feel better.
Wang Hun took a deep breath, calmed himself, then reached out his hand, carefully picked up the red dragon's divine essence, and put it away properly. The moment the divine essence came into his hand, it was still a little warm, as if the breath and will of the red dragon still remained.
Fuxi looked at the Flame Dragon Hammer lying quietly on the ground next to him. Although the hammer was no longer held by its owner, it still exuded a faint sense of oppression. Fuxi raised his chin slightly, signaling Wang Hun to put it away.
Wang Hun understood what he meant and walked over slowly, bent down and picked up the Flame Dragon Hammer. The hammer felt heavy in his hand, as if it carried the memories of the Red Dragon's countless past battles. He waved his hand lightly, and the Flame Dragon Hammer disappeared and was put into his bag.
Wang Hun and Fuxi looked at each other and nodded slightly at the same time, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding, ready to leave this battlefield filled with smoke and war. However, at this moment, a crisp and urgent voice suddenly sounded: "Grandpa, I'm here."
Fuxi and Wang Hun looked over and saw Wu Geng running towards them happily, followed by Zi Yu, who was standing tall and straight. Wu Geng's bright eyes sparkled with excitement, and he shouted, "Grandpa, I beat Gu Long, I'm awesome!" He looked like a child waiting for praise, his face filled with pride.
Upon seeing this, Fuxi couldn't help but laugh heartily, his laughter was as loud as a huge bell: "Awesome, my grandson has become much stronger!" His eyes were full of kindness and satisfaction, and he looked at Wu Geng as if he was admiring a rare treasure.
Wu Geng was slightly stunned. He carefully felt the powerful and almost surging divine power from Fuxi, as well as the aura that seemed unfathomable and extremely wise. He couldn't help but wonder, "Grandpa, why are you different? Your divine power has increased a lot, and has become even more hidden." His innocent face was full of curiosity and exploration.
Fuxi smiled, raised his hand and gently patted Wu Geng's head. Wu Geng playfully dodged, and the interaction between the grandfather and grandson seemed particularly intimate. Fuxi said, "Your grandfather also had many adventures." His voice was low and mysterious, with a hint of elusive charm, as if he was telling a legendary experience unknown to the public.
"Really?" Wu Geng's curiosity was completely aroused. He opened his eyes wide and asked eagerly.
Fuxi raised his head, looked into the distance, and said slowly: "Okay, let's go down, they are all waiting." After that, he took the lead and stepped forward.
Wu Geng nodded obediently, and then walked towards the foot of the Crystal Mountain with everyone else. They didn't say a word along the way, and soon they returned to the front of the Underworld City.
In front of the Hades City, a huge crowd of people were waiting eagerly. When they saw Fuxi, Wang Hun, Wu Geng, Zi Yu and others approaching, cheers instantly broke out like surging waves, "Wang Hun!!! Wu Geng!!! Great Swordsman!!!" The passionate shouts seemed to break through the sky, echoing in every inch of space inside and outside the city, and lasted for a long time.
A Lan's beautiful face was full of relief. She walked up to Wang Hun with light steps and said softly, "Wang Hun, you didn't let me down." Although her voice was soft, it was clearly audible in the noisy atmosphere, and her eyes revealed deep trust and appreciation.