All this time, Wen Jin had never been idle.
Although there was not much he could do, helping the Cloud Knights with his ability was still possible.
That pure Golden Fire Domain could eliminate the Abominations of Abundance extremely quickly.
He stayed for a while at several intersections where the Abominations of Abundance had gathered, and at the beginning, it had indeed greatly eased the pressure on the Cloud Knights.
But as time went on, the influence of the Demon Star grew increasingly severe.
The Cloud Knights gradually began to lose their combat strength.
Even though his golden flames had miraculous effects against the Abominations of Abundance, there was no way for him to take care of every place at once.
To the Xianzhou Natives, the Demon Star hanging high overhead was like a chronic poison that had lingered for a long time.
Before Wen Jin arrived, in the original ending, this poison had evaporated even faster and even more violently!
In the original ending, Cangcheng would be blitzed by Rahu the Planet Eater.
The people who had no time to react would rapidly fall into Mara.
At that time, the entire Cangcheng would become a hell of “trees.” Nearly ten billion living people would become nourishment for Abundance.
Their bodies would provide nutrients for the vigorously growing trunks, and their heads would hang high as the trees grew.
In the end… only a tiny number of people would be able to escape from Cangcheng, rather than like now… Under Wen Jin’s warning, half of Cangcheng’s people had already fled before Rahu descended.
Compared to the few Cangcheng orphans who had survived back then, this was already much better.
Although half of Cangcheng’s people would still fall together with Cangcheng, it was still better than being devoured alive by Rahu and turned into the appearance of abominations.
Thinking of this, Wen Jin’s gaze fell on the last survival vessel, which had already come to a halt.
Because of Rahu the Planet Eater’s influence, this vessel had not left in time.
The person in charge of piloting the vessel should also have fallen into “immersion” in the past, just like the Xianzhou Natives who had “lost their minds” everywhere.
At this moment, through the efforts of those snack street uncles, that vessel was filled with people who still had a little sanity left.
These people would become the last batch of seeds of Cangcheng, leaving their homeland that was about to collapse before Cangcheng fell.
As for where to find someone to control the vessel… Don’t forget, since ancient times, capable people have often come from the streets and alleys.
And within this seemingly ordinary snack street, there were even more talented people!
The owner of the white-cut chicken stall had once been an instructor in the Cloud Knights, responsible for guiding Cloud Knights onto the right path.
The Sugar Water Auntie from the shop next door was a famous Fighter Pilot of Cangcheng, and before retiring, she could be considered to have “students all over the world.” It could only be said that the reason that snack street’s business was so booming definitely had something to do with the backgrounds behind these capable people.
Wen Jin stood alone at the entrance of the port and sighed with emotion.
And behind him, countless abominations were staring eagerly at this “Incineration Avatar” standing there in reflection, yet they simply did not dare to take even half a step past the line!
That golden flame was far too wicked, several times more evil than even these Abominations of Abundance!
Anyone who touched it would turn into flying ash within a few breaths.
Its efficiency at slaughter was comparable to an entire army of Cloud Knights that never stopped!
Even if most of the Abominations of Abundance had poor brains, at this moment, they were unwilling to give up the bodies they had cultivated for a hundred years.
And so, they could only look at the abundant life energy inside the port, itching with unbearable desire yet powerless to do anything.
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“How is it?
Can this vessel still move?” Inside the cockpit of the survival vessel, the white-cut chicken stall owner dragged the captain, who had already fallen into Mara and was now roaring in pain, while asking the Sugar Water Auntie.
The auntie did not answer immediately.
She simply sat in the pilot’s seat and skillfully ran a self-check on every program of the vessel.
Only after all the programs showed green did she give the white-cut chicken stall owner a slight nod.
“It’s still an old model from the past.
There’s nothing wrong with the hull at the moment.
It can leave at any time.” At this point, Sugar Water Auntie’s brows furrowed slightly.
Then she said to the white-cut chicken owner with some hesitation: “What a shame… I can’t stay in our hometown together with you old comrades…” “Haha, don’t say that.
The mission on your shoulders right now is much heavier than ours!” The white-cut chicken owner shook his head.
Then he took off the “Arrow of the Hunt” hanging around his neck and handed it to Sugar Water Auntie.
“Take it.
With this little thing here, at the very least, you won’t lose your mind while racing the ship.” Hearing this, Sugar Water Auntie rolled her eyes at the white-cut chicken owner, but she did not refuse his goodwill.
The instant she took the Arrow of the Hunt, her palm was burned red by the high temperature.
Yet she paid it no mind, as though she did not feel that scorching heat at all, and very swiftly put it around her neck.
Looking at the swift and decisive Sugar Water Auntie, the white-cut chicken owner smiled with relief.
In a trance, he once again saw that figure who had once roamed freely through the skies above Cangcheng.
“Take the children and live well.” After leaving those words behind, the white-cut chicken owner carried the captain who had fallen into Mara and left without looking back.
Now, Rahu had fallen into a brief stagnation under the Cangcheng General’s life-risking strike.
This moment was the best chance to escape Cangcheng.
Once this window passed, it would truly become a situation of ten deaths and no life.
Now… time and life were engaged in a fierce contest.
They did not have so much time to reminisce.
They could only use brief words for their final farewells, then make the final preparations in a soldierly, efficient manner.
After confirming that there were no other people who had fallen into Mara aboard the vessel, the white-cut chicken owner and the other comrades from the snack street retreated together.
Finally… they saluted the cockpit of that vessel, watching as the survival vessel carrying Cangcheng’s hope slowly rose.
Then it burst forth at extreme speed and swiftly sailed away through the gate opened by Cangcheng… At the same time, outside Cangcheng.
There were still fighter ships that had not given up resisting, making their final attempts around the perimeter of Cangcheng.
Most of the pilots of these fighter ships were foxians.
They did not possess the Xianzhou Natives’ “blessing.” Although they would also be affected by Rahu, those among them with firm minds were still resisting those endless negative emotions, continuing to pilot their fighter ships and carry out ceaseless counterattacks.
Just as they were about to burn out completely and no longer had the strength to continue resisting, a meteor swaying out from within Cangcheng instantly drew their attention!
“That speed…” The first foxian to observe that “meteor” widened her eyes in astonishment.
That extreme dynamic vision quickly allowed her to see the “true body” of the meteor.
The public channel instantly seemed to explode, as continuous cries of alarm rang out.
“It’s a survival vessel!?” “How could that be… A vessel like that shouldn’t have such speed…” “She actually broke through the abominations’ blockade all by herself?!” “[Cangcheng curse]!
Who cares about all that!
Anyone who still has a breath left, follow me!
We’ll escort her out together!” Hearing this, all the remaining fighter ships around Cangcheng converged toward that warship.
Cangcheng’s final relay thus began… ★ ★ ★ T/N: If you spot mistranslation, do tell me.
★ ★ ★ Shilling time!