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315: Chapter 315 Today, the evening moon shines...

In the past few days, the balance of power on the battlefield had been able to maintain a delicate equilibrium.

When a new Transcendence Realm entity joined the battlefield.

This balance was instantly shattered.

Just at this moment.

Su Chen, Su Wanyue, and Teacher Wang Jin were the three of them.

They were patrolling the edge of the defense line in this direction.

Su Chen sat in his specially made floating wheelchair, staring blankly at the collapsing void.

"Oh no, it's a Transcendence Realm monster!"

The Huayu Association warriors on the defense line let out cries of despair.

Although the Huayu Association had a profound foundation and an intelligence network that was unrivaled in the world.

However, in terms of high-end combat power, apart from Jiang Luoli, the Huayu Association had absolutely no Transcendence Realm existences.

As soon as this Transcendence Realm lord appeared, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

It caused massive panic and unimaginable shock.

Its six massive arms swung casually.

Dozens of high-level warriors, along with the defensive formations they had set up, were swatted into meat paste.

The entire southern defense zone, within just a few breaths of engaging with it, was already showing signs of being completely overrun and collapsing.

"Hold the line! Those in the back, hold it even if you die!"

The person who had just been forced to become the vice branch president of the Huayu Association's Great Xia branch because of Jiang Luoli's sudden arrival roared hoarsely.

But they were soon torn to pieces by a Twelfth Stage familiar.

Seeing that the defense line on the Huayu Association's side was about to completely collapse.

Su Wanyue anxiously released her massive Mental Power to call for help from all around.

However, the feedback she received made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

At the center of the battlefield, Zhuge Jinyu was using her Eight Trigrams Formation to tightly trap a Void Behemoth that was also in the Transcendence Realm.

But the cost was that she was also trapped within the formation, losing the ability to move.

Ye Jingjun raised the su chen sword, locked in a fierce, evenly matched battle with a sword-wielding Abyss Fiend.

Cang Mingyue and Jiang Luoli were also tightly entangled by an army of monsters with comparable strength.

They were all in precarious situations themselves.

Everyone was fighting for their lives.

They were completely unable to spare any energy to support this suddenly appearing desperate situation.

"Hehehe—"

That Transcendence Realm Abyss Lord also sensed the alluring Twelfth Stage Mental Power fluctuation coming from Su Wanyue.

It quickly analyzed.

That the young girl in front of it and the sword-wielding guard beside her.

Were the only people in this area who had a chance of posing a certain threat to it!

Thinking of this, its several scarlet eyeballs, resembling searchlights, turned over.

Locking tightly onto the position of Su Chen and the other two.

The immense pressure bearing down caused the surrounding space to emit cries of being unable to bear the burden.

Su Wanyue's delicate body trembled slightly under this pressure.

Her body was so tiny in front of the monster that was dozens of meters tall.

But she bit her lower lip tightly and did not retreat a single step.

She turned her head.

She took a deep look at her older brother, Su Chen, who was sitting in the wheelchair, nestled by her side, his eyes moving but still vacant.

A smile appeared on that pure and stunningly beautiful face.

Although sweet, it was somewhat sorrowful.

"Brother, in the past, you were always the one protecting Wanyue, leaving all your best things for Wanyue."

"Later, when you got sick, Wanyue wanted to use her own abilities to help Brother alleviate the pain."

"But who would have thought that while Brother's illness wasn't cured, Wanyue ended up lying in bed herself, becoming someone who dragged Brother down."

"But this time..."

"Wanyue has really become very, very strong."

Su Wanyue reached out her small, pale hand and touched Su Chen's full head of white hair with infinite attachment.

"Today, it is Wanyue's turn to protect you."

After saying this, she slowly stood up and pushed Su Chen's wheelchair back a distance.

She turned her head to look at Teacher Wang Jin, whose body was also tense at her side.

Her long sword was tucked into her black combat suit, on the left side of her slender waist.

After being honed by days of bloodshed.

It was now slightly unsheathed and extremely shiny.

"Teacher Wang Jin."

Su Wanyue said calmly.

Teacher Wang Jin did not turn back.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed tightly on the Twelfth Stage monster horde surging forward like a tide and that Transcendence Realm Lord.

She was gripping the scabbard of her long sword tightly.

She and Su Wanyue had been fighting as a pair for some time now.

Su Wanyue's mental-type ability was terrifying.

It not only acted directly on the enemy's brain, ignoring defense, but was also an area-of-effect skill.

But the drawback was also very obvious.

That was, it had a casting pre-cast time.

And her body was very fragile; she was very afraid of being ambushed by the enemy while casting.

"Wanyue, tell me."

"Buy me three minutes of time."

Su Wanyue took a deep breath.

"This monster is in the Transcendence Realm. With my strength, I can barely protect Brother and escape, but this defense line will completely collapse."

"Therefore, I must burn all of my Mental Essence to forcibly cast 'Mental Annihilation'."

"Three minutes. As long as I complete the charging, I can drag it down to hell with me."

Teacher Wang Jin's pupils shrank violently.

Mental Annihilation.

She happened to have seen this skill recorded in the library collections of the Huayu Association.

It was the most tragic method of mutual destruction for mental-type superpower users.

Once cast, the caster's soul would be completely annihilated.

"Wanyue, you..."

"Teacher Wang Jin, this is my decision."

"Please."

Su Wanyue closed her eyes and said no more.

The next second.

A mental storm capable of changing the color of the sky and earth.

Began to frantically gather and compress, centered on Su Wanyue.

Her seven orifices began to bleed, but her body stood firm like a needle calming the sea.

The Transcendence Realm Abyss Lord sensed this terrifying fluctuation that could threaten its life and let out an angry roar.

"Roar—!!!"

It waved its six arms, leading dozens of terrifying Twelfth Stage familiars, like a black steamroller.

Crushing everything in its path directly.

Charging wildly towards Su Wanyue, who was charging up her power, and the catatonic Su Chen.

King versus King is a tradition on the battlefield.

Su Wanyue knew this, and the monster in front of her naturally knew it too.

If Su Wanyue were allowed to complete her charge, they would all die together!

Three minutes.

In normal times, it might just be the time to brew a cup of tea or listen to a song.

But when facing a Transcendence Realm monster and a Twelfth Stage beast tide pushing forward.

Every second was a countdown to hell.

Teacher Wang Jin took a deep breath.

Even after becoming Su Chen's woman, her physique had greatly improved.

But after all, she was not a Transcendent Heroic Spirit like Zhuge Jinyu, nor a Memory Awakening user like Jiang Luoli, let alone a pure monster like Su Wanyue.

Even after her physique was strengthened, she was only an Eleventh Stage ordinary warrior.

In the eyes of ordinary warriors, she might be a talented expert.

But in this ultimate meat grinder where Transcendence Realm existences walked everywhere and Twelfth Stage existences were as common as dogs.

She was as tiny as a mantis attempting to stop a rolling wheel.

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