Deities: Starting From Goblins
Chapter 1201 - Chapter 1201 Chapter 664 Blood Fate_2

Chapter 1201: Chapter 664 Blood Fate_2 Chapter 1201: Chapter 664 Blood Fate_2 Logan heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing the words. Gratefully, he looked at the elder and nodded, signaling his commitment to fully cooperate. Together, the two of them stepped out of the room, ready to tackle the crisis sparked by the evil cultivator.

His eyes flickered with exhaustion and resolve, as if he had just emerged from a great battle.

“Elder, are you… are you all right?” a Sect Elder asked with concern.

The elder shook his head and said, “I’m fine. That white light just now was my full-powered strike, which finally managed to repel that divine-level being temporarily.”

Hearing this, everyone was filled with gratitude and admiration. They knew that if the elder had not appeared in time and launched that attack, they might have perished in the Yellow Springs already.

“Elder, what… what should we do now?” asked a Sect Disciple.

The elder pondered for a moment and then said, “Now that divine-level being has been temporarily repelled, but that doesn’t mean he has given up. We must leave this place as soon as possible, or else a greater disaster may befall us.”

The hearts of all who heard tightened. They knew the elder’s words were true; they had to leave quickly to ensure safety. Thus, under the elder’s leadership, they swiftly retreated from the sea of flowers.

During the retreat, they encountered various difficulties and dangers. But with the protection and guidance of the elder, they ultimately succeeded in leaving the perilous sea of flowers and returned to their own Sect.

Back at the Sect, they began to retreat into seclusion to cultivate, striving to increase their strength. They knew that only by becoming stronger could they better protect themselves and those around them, to prevent such disasters from occurring again. The elder, too, continued to guard them, using his power and wisdom to guide their direction, ensuring they could travel further and more steadily on their cultivation path.

In an ancient and vast world, where clouds intertwined with looming mountains that seemed to have stood silent since the ancient times, bearing witness to the ebb and flow of countless years. That day, a deafening laughter tore through the sky, echoing in the valley and startling a flock of birds into panic-stricken flight, as if they too were fleeing from some indescribable fear.

“After millions of years, I never thought I’d have the chance to revive, hahaha…” The laughter was full of endless emotion and wild joy; it belonged to a man dressed in simple robes but with a remarkably youthful face. His eyes sparkled with a light not of this world, as if he had broken through the shackles of time and space to stand once again on this familiar land.

“I can feel it; the residue of wood spirit-level existences lingers in this world… And does that not make me the Strong One of this era?” He spread his arms wide, as if to embrace the entire universe. His confidence and pride compelled an involuntary reverence in those who saw him.

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Not far away, another man frowned, his eyes as sharp as an eagle’s. He was intently observing this mysterious newcomer. Clothed in black, a faint Demonic Qi enveloped him, clearly identifying him as an evil cultivator. In his eyes, there was both surprise and a hint of caution; he sensed that although the other’s presence was imposing, he seemed to have forced his way through some barrier, and his foundation was not as stable as it appeared on the surface.

“Hmph, a mere resurrected ancient dares to claim the title of ‘The Strongest’?” the Evil Cultivator sneered with disdain in his voice, “Do you know, in these tens of millions of years, The World has changed, and new Strong Ones have emerged. You are just one of the lucky ones.”

“Lucky?” The resurrected man smiled faintly, a smile filled with too many stories and secrets, “Perhaps, but to me, the greatest luck is to stand here once again. As for you, forcibly breaking through the Barrier with unstable foundations, do you dare show off in front of me?”

The Evil Cultivator’s expression darkened, about to erupt, but suddenly he shifted his focus onto a young man nearby. The youth, named Logan, was dressed simply, with refined features and eyes that revealed an unyielding and tenacious spirit. The Evil Cultivator’s eyes instantly warmed with eagerness as he sensed the pure Bloodline power flowing within Logan.

“What pure power…” the Evil Cultivator licked his lips as if he had discovered the world’s most precious treasure, “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen someone with such superior strength. Boy, do you realize that your Bloodline is an immense temptation to me?”

Logan, upon hearing this, furrowed his brows but remained composed. Slowly drawing his Longsword from his waist, with the tip lightly touching the ground, he spoke icily, “I am a descendant of the Logan Family, not someone your kind can covet so casually.”

“Oh? The Logan Family?” the Evil Cultivator smiled scornfully, “A mere human Aristocratic Family dares to show off in front of me? I’ll tell you what, today, not only will I deal with you, but I will also take you for myself, as an aid in my path of Cultivation. How about that?”

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Logan did not respond, only silently gripping the sword in his hand tighter. The sword, as though feeling its Owner’s resolve, was enveloped in swirling Sword Qi, the cold light flickering like the sharpest icicle in winter, announcing its formidable edge. His gaze was resolute, as if in that moment, the rest of The World ceased to exist, and only the challenge before him was his sole focus. The resurrected man smirked with an amused smile, tinged with a hint of contempt and curiosity; he seemed to be genuinely interested in this unexpected duel, like a seasoned gambler yearning for the thrill of the unknown.

“Interesting, it seems today is destined not to be dull,” he remarked softly, his voice though quiet, carried an undeniable power, as if each word held wisdom and experience from a millennium. Immediately, his figure flashed, moving through space like a ghost, joining the battle not as an enemy but standing beside Logan, shoulder to shoulder. This action took everyone by surprise, including Logan, who could not help but glance sideways, a trace of confusion in his eyes.

“While I’m not interested in your Bloodline, I am quite curious about your strength,” the man continued, his tone carrying a mix of sincerity and challenge, “Let the three of us have a showdown that spans tens of millions of years! Let’s see whether the ancient Inheritance prevails or if the powers of the new era can rewrite fate.”

Seeing this, the Evil Cultivator’s eyes flashed with anger, intermixed with resentment and envy, but even more so with excitement. It was as if he saw his long-awaited prey finally revealing a flaw. Waving his hands, Demonic Qi overflowed, blanketing the Valley in darkness as if clouds had obscured the sun. A sense of oppression and unease filled the air, and a battle like no other was about to begin.

“Hmph, mere mortals dare contend with me, the Evil Cultivator?” his voice was deep and chilling, like a call from the Nine Netherworld, sending shivers down one’s spine, “Do you think that adding a helper will change anything? In this cursed land, my power is invincible!”

Logan didn’t shrink back; instead, his eyes grew more determined. He knew this battle was not only for himself but also to protect the innocent lives and land behind him. “No matter how powerful you are, righteousness will eventually defeat evil.” His words were concise and powerful, each sounding like an oath from the depths of his soul, echoing through the Valley.

The man chuckled, seemingly intrigued by Logan’s sense of justice. He slowly drew his Longsword, which circulated a faint light, echoing with Logan’s sword from afar. “Righteousness and evil are merely different perspectives. But today, I choose to stand by your side, to see if we can together write a new Legend.”

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