Chapter 483 Nanali: Master, you can rest assured, leader; Tang Wutong: Is there another Wang Dong
Chapter 483 Nanali: Master, you can rest assured, leader; Tang Wutong: Is there another Wang Dong
Chapter 483 Nanali: Master, you can rest assured, leader; Tang Wutong: Is there another Wang Dong'er?
Inside the dimly lit abyss passage, the Special Operations Division, whose main mission was to investigate the abyss plane, was currently working busily and intensely.
As a member of the Special Operations Department, Long Yuxue did not slack off in the slightest. She focused intently on the specially made instrument in her hand, carefully recording the sealing status and residual concentration of abyssal energy in various parts of the abyss passage.
As data transmitted back from the probes in other channels was continuously collected in the receiver, Long Yuxue's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
Judging from the data, the seal on the Abyss Passage was not only reinforced by His Holiness the Holy Spirit, but more remarkably, the concentration of Abyss energy dropped to an extremely low level.
It is likely that the Abyss Plane will not be able to accumulate enough energy to trigger the Abyss Tides for the next few hundred years.
Just as Long Yuxue breathed a sigh of relief, preparing to return to the Blood God Legion with the compiled report for a detailed presentation, a sudden change occurred, and the entire abyss passage began to shake violently.
A series of teeth-grinding noises kept coming from my ears, like an old, worn-out water pipe that couldn't withstand the internal pressure, becoming twisted and deformed, and in danger of bursting at any moment.
Long Yuxue was terrified. Hearing the emergency evacuation alarm coming from her soul communication device, she hurriedly followed the other special operations team members and ran quickly through the passage towards the outside safe zone.
Such a terrifying celestial phenomenon naturally alerted everyone in the Blood God Legion.
Clusters of different colored halos shot into the sky from within the military camp. Zhang Huanyun and the nine Blood Gods, who were standing in mid-air on guard, immediately turned their gazes to Ya Li, who had also flashed out.
Zhang Huanyun's expression was solemn as he respectfully inquired, "Lord Holy Spirit, what exactly happened? Could it be that the Abyss Plane is still unwilling to give up and intends to use some underhanded tricks to continue devouring Douluo Star?"
It's no wonder that Zhang Huanyun and others would think in this direction.
The sky is once again obscured by thick, dark clouds.
Amidst the flashes of lightning and thunder, the oppressive dark clouds overhead created a suffocating atmosphere of oppression and stagnation.
Even more bizarrely, in that dim void, hundreds of gray-black tentacles exuding an ominous aura appeared and disappeared.
They give the impression that they were forcibly pulled out from the deepest part of an endless mountain range, and then slowly receded, appearing extremely strange.
Seeing this, Yali's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Although the Abyss Saint King's avatar perished in the Douluo plane, all the abyss energy it carried was devoured by the Tree of Life.
But that only accounts for 30% of the Abyss Saint King's energy.
While this energy has provided the Tree of Life with unprecedented nourishment, truly making it the life core of the Douluo Plane, it is clearly far from enough to enable the entire Douluo Plane to undergo a complete transformation and sublimation.
Adding to this the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd that disappeared from the battlefield, could it be that the Abyss Saint King is truly brewing other, even more sinister plots?
Thinking of this, Yali forcibly suppressed her inner doubts and calmly replied, "You all should not panic. Just stay in the camp to calm the troops and handle the aftermath. The strange phenomena here are unusual. I will personally go and investigate in case anything goes wrong."
"Yes," everyone responded in unison.
When Ya Li returned to the guest room where Huo Yuhao had been settled, she saw Nanali lying affectionately on the headboard, her beautiful eyes fixed on Huo Yuhao, seemingly taking good care of the unconscious boy. Ya Li couldn't help but rub her temples, feeling a bit of a headache.
"Nanali, the situation is urgent. I need to go to Devil's Island immediately to try to contact the Goddess of Life through the Ancient Tree of Life, explain the recent events to her, and discuss countermeasures."
"This happened so suddenly, so for the next while, you'll be the only one taking care of Yuhao."
Yali was filled with helplessness when she said these words.
If she had a choice, she really wouldn't want to entrust the important task of taking care of Huo Yuhao to Nanali.
Heaven knows what unexpected things this guy, who is usually eccentric and always plotting against Huo Yuhao, might do when he is left alone in the room taking care of the unsuspecting Huo Yuhao.
However, Huo Yuhao is currently in a deep coma, and his spiritual sea has been sealed off due to the backlash from the fusion of his martial soul beyond its limits, temporarily blocking all perception from the outside world.
It was clearly impossible to get the Demon Emperor and the others to come out.
Yuan Enhui, worried that the Dark Angel might undergo a change, took her back to Qiankun Wenqing Valley to settle her in.
The Dark Angel, after all, possesses a soul power cultivation level of ninety-seven. If it were to break free from its suppression and awaken from its coma, who knows what kind of trouble it might cause within the Blood God Legion.
Placing the Dark Angel within the Valley of Love and Destiny will also better ensure that this crucial material for resurrecting Yuanen Yehui's mother is not damaged in any way.
As for Tang Wutong, who remained in the legion, she was not even considered by Ya Li.
Upon hearing this, Nanali was stunned for a long time, as if she had been hit by a pie falling from the sky.
The next moment, she straightened her petite figure and even solemnly raised her right hand to give Yali a very standard military salute.
"Special Class Soldier Little Bell assures you that she will absolutely fulfill the arduous task of protecting her master. Before her master awakens, she will not allow any wicked fox spirit even the slightest opportunity!"
Seeing Nanali's extremely quirky appearance, Yali felt even more troubled.
But the situation is urgent, and there is really no other suitable candidate who can be trusted besides entrusting Huo Yuhao to Nanali.
Yali could only suppress her unease and sighed, "Anyway, you know what you're doing. It'll take half a day or a day at most. I'll be back as soon as I've confirmed things. I hope you can truly keep the promises you made."
"Master, please rest assured!" Nanali's gaze was unusually intense, and if an uninformed person saw it, they might really think that she was going to carry out a mission that would involve going through fire and water.
Yali gave a helpless twitch at the corner of her mouth. After repeatedly reminding everyone of the precautions, she finally stopped delaying and turned to leave the room quickly.
In the first few minutes after Yali left, Nanali maintained that upright posture with her chest out and head held high.
His eyes were so firm, like those of a fearless warrior about to step onto the battlefield, as he stood dutifully by the bedside, protecting Huo Yuhao's safety.
However, as time went by, and as her gaze swept over Huo Yuhao's face, which, though haggard, still possessed an otherworldly air, Nanali's originally serious expression began to crumble, and she ran wildly in an extremely lewd direction.
After letting out a few eerie laughs, she wiped away non-existent drool from the corner of her mouth.
"Oh dear, as the master's most loyal maid, Little Bell must protect the master's most precious possession with her life and never let those treacherous vixens outside succeed."
However—Little Bell isn't some kind of fox spirit. Her master had just gone through a life-or-death battle for everyone, and then fainted.
This body must be covered in a lot of unpleasant dust. As my master's most caring maid, how can I just watch him sleep so uncomfortably?
Even if the owner is a strong, manly man and doesn't care, Little Bell will feel sorry for him if she sees this!
With such a plausible excuse in mind, Nanali acted without hesitation.
She carefully pushed open the bedroom door and went to the bathroom next to the living room.
After filling a large basin with warm water, she excitedly carried the basin back to the room to give Huo Yuhao a thorough and deep wipe.
Just then, Tang Wutong walked out of another guest room, her distress clearly visible.
When he saw Nanali carrying a large basin of water, looking incredibly excited, he was taken aback at first, then asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Of course, it's to wipe my beloved master's body—"
Nanali was in the midst of her excitement when she suddenly realized she had let something slip. She quickly coughed twice and put on an extremely serious expression, saying, "What I'm going to do should have nothing to do with Miss Tang Wutong, right?"
"But you, according to Yuan En, weren't you supposed to be taken back to Qiankun Wenqing Valley by Zhu Zhuqing to check on Xiao Wu's condition? Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to still be here?"
In the past, Tang Wutong would have lost her temper long ago upon hearing Nanali's barbed and provocative words.
But at this moment, she suppressed her anxiety, completely ignoring the provocation in Nanali's words, and instead asked in an almost pleading tone, "Nanali, I'm begging you, you've been by Yuhao's side for a while now. During that time, have you heard him mention anything more about the other universe?"
After witnessing Gu Yue's brilliant move, Tang Wutong was briefly happy.
But when she calmed down and thought about it carefully, she began to feel anxious and even fearful.
What timeline does the other universe exist in?
If there is another Silver Dragon King, then what about myself?
Does that mean that there is another Tang Wutong in that universe, or even the worst-case scenario, which she least wants to face, is that the other version of herself is still Wang Dong'er?
Thinking about this, Tang Wutong vaguely felt that this might be the core reason why Huo Yuhao had been polite yet distant towards her all this time.
Of course, besides this, there is another conjecture that Tang Wutong doesn't even want to think about, much less dare to confirm.
That was his own father. Would he, like Huo Yuhao, be reborn in another universe due to spacetime turbulence?
Upon hearing this, Nanali couldn't help but purse her lips.
In fact, she herself only learned about the other universe today, and she was completely clueless about the specifics of it.
Of all those people, Yali is probably the only one who knows the truth.
But in order not to appear weak in front of Tang Wutong, she still pretended to be tough and said, "I have nothing to say about that. Dean Yali told me repeatedly before she left that she must not let a dangerous person like you continue to get close to my master."
To avoid upsetting the owner by having them wake up in the middle of the night and get annoyed by your constant stream of random questions like you just did.
"If you have any conscience at all and hope that your master gets better soon, then leave this place immediately and don't block Little Bell's way of getting back to her important business!"
With that, Nanali raised her chin, ignoring Tang Wutong's reaction, and carried the basin of water past her, returning to her room.
He then slammed the door shut with one foot, and a moment later, the sound of the door locking was heard with unusual clarity.
Looking at the room separated by only one door, Tang Wutong felt a deep sense of familiarity with the scene.
As if foreseeing what indescribable things were about to happen in the room, Tang Wutong not only did not leave, but instead, as if possessed, cautiously approached.
She crouched outside the door, huddled up, and peered through the crack at the flickering light and shadows inside.
It's like a husband hiding in a closet, watching his beautiful wife being taken advantage of by others—utterly absurd.
Yet this inexplicable forbidden pleasure gave Tang Wutong a long-lost sense of morbid peace of mind.
"Yuhao————"
Inside the ancient and solemn main hall of Haotian Fortress, Tang Hao's brows were tightly furrowed, showing no sign of easing, as he listened to Harosa's report on the recent situation through the soul communication device.
"————That's how it is, Holy Emperor. The Abyss Holy Lord's invasion and devouring plan for the Douluo Plane has been completely disrupted by the suddenly appearing God of Destruction, and the Abyss Plane has suffered unprecedented damage."
Given the current situation, the Abyss Saint King decided to suspend further cooperation with the Holy Spirit Cult and prepare to escape the Douluo Plane with the Abyss Plane, lying low and waiting for a better opportunity in the future.
During the report, Harosa was naturally careful and did not immediately reveal Huo Yuhao's true identity.
Even the Abyss Saint King suffered a great loss at Huo Yuhao's hands because of this information gap, and he also wanted to use this opportunity to find out how much information Tang Hao had that he did not know.
Only by thoroughly understanding Tang Hao's true intentions can he more confidently advance his rebellion plan.
Thinking this, Harosa's respectful voice came through the communicator once again.
"In addition, during this operation in coordination with the Abyss invasion, in order to support the Abyss Saint King's plan, the one that the Tang Sect placed in the Blood God Camp was also triggered by the restriction in his mind. Although the Blood God Formation was severely damaged at the critical moment, it also completely exposed us."
I think the federal government will probably hold the Tang Clan accountable soon afterward. Ever since that God of Love has been backing the federal government, those federal congressmen who were once on good terms with the Tang Clan have long since distanced themselves from them.
It will be extremely difficult for the Tang Clan to weather this storm unscathed. Holy Emperor, we await your decision on our next course of action.
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