A Man Like None Other Chapter 6796 On the way home
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- A powerful entity is acknowledged for its immense power and longevity.
- A character demonstrates exceptional courage and selflessness for the world’s sake.
- A promise of sanctuary and assistance is offered in return for a noble deed.
Shui Wuhen was silent for a long time, his deep, ocean-like eyes filled with admiration and emotion.
He knew all too well the horror of the Abyss Demon Soul, a peerless monster that had existed for centuries and could never be completely eradicated.
There are many mighty ancient creatures and powerless rulers of the heavens, but David is willing to risk his life to eliminate disaster for the entire world. This vision and character far surpassed ordinary geniuses.
Finally, he nodded heavily and solemnly said, “My aquatic cultivation is shallow, and I cannot afford to leave the Void Sea. It is truly a pity that I am powerless to help you, young friend, to eliminate that demon soul.”
But remember, whenever and wherever you need it, Deep Blue City will always be your sanctuary. Millions of Water Clan members will be forever grateful for your kindness.
“If you need anything, just send a message, and the aquatic creatures will do everything in their power to help.”
“I remember.” David nodded slightly and said no more.
Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and swam straight towards the gates of Deep Blue City.
A simple gray robe floated quietly in the clear sea water, the figure was alone and upright, like an immortal who was exiled and wandered alone in the world, passing through layers of watching eyes, step by step away from this peaceful and quiet underwater ancient city.
Lan Yuan supported Lan Tide, whose breathing was gradually stabilizing, and stood quietly on the city gate square, his gaze fell on the gray figure that was slowly moving away, and he did not move his gaze for a long time.
Lan Tide leaned gently on his brother’s shoulder, his deep ocean-like eyes reflected his lonely figure, and muttered softly, “Sister, will he ever come back?”
The outer edge of Bibo Island is hilly and steep, with rocks scattered around it. The rocks are constantly being hit and eroded by crashing waves, making the rock walls smooth and slippery, and filled with water marks and holes of varying depths.
Under the pitch black night sky, the endless sea undulated and rumbled, hitting the rock walls repeatedly with dull thuds. Splashes of sea water splashed and turned into mist that was carried away by the night wind.
A gray figure suddenly emerged from the dark sea water, tall and agile, it was David who had returned.
He landed steadily on a huge black coral, his body enveloped in a calm, chaotic stream of gray energy.
A warm, ancient aura flowed around him, and in an instant, it evaporated all the cold seawater that had seeped into his robe, leaving it dry and clean without a trace of moisture.
He looked up and stared into the distance, his eyes piercing the darkness of the night, looking at the dilapidated and desolate silhouette of Bibo Island in the distance.
The island that was once bright and majestic is now dim and lifeless. After the great war, the island had become desolate and its spiritual energy had disappeared, no longer resembling a dominant sea power.