Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 522 - 521 Global Rescue

Chapter 522: Chapter 521 Global Rescue

The monstrous wave, stimulated by a tiny seed of power from the Mysterious Fire Monarch, advanced with astonishing speed. Even though Lin Hao and the others were moving quickly, they still found it difficult to catch up.

This wouldn’t do, they feared that if they continued to follow behind the wave, they wouldn’t even have the chance to retrieve their bodies.

"Everyone, get into my Divine Cauldron!"

Lin Hao roared, casting the Divine Cauldron behind him, ensnaring Lan Tianhao, Lan Xinxin, and the few surviving Cultivators inside it, then he summoned the Flame Winged Dragon.

After all, the Flame Winged Dragon was accustomed to soaring in the sky, faster than Lin Hao himself. With one step onto the dragon’s back, Lin Hao channeled his True Qi, and together with the dragon, they quickly headed toward Huaxia.

Time, is life!

The Flame Winged Dragon also realized the gravity of the situation, exerting all its strength, wildly surging forward.

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Today, was destined not to be an ordinary day.

Transshipment Island, the inhabited island closest to the Death Sea, was as bustling as ever, a melting pot of all kinds from the Three Religions.

The sky was clear for tens of thousands of miles, with many people happily playing on the beach.

The previously destroyed cathedral had now been restored; a newly arrived cleric in red stood at the top of the cathedral, gazing at the world, marveling at its beauty.

All of a sudden, his eyes narrowed as he looked towards the far horizon where it appeared as though there was a wall rapidly approaching from the edge of the sky.

"What is that?" the cleric in red frowned, puzzled by the tall wall at the horizon, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Look! That’s... that’s a wave!"

"A wave thousands of meters high, how is that possible!"

"It must be a trick of the eye, there can’t possibly be waves so colossal in this world!"

On the beach, many tourists also noticed something at the distant horizon; it looked as if the sea had folded at a right angle, rolling toward them.

It was so fantastical, everyone’s eyes widened, dumbstruck as they stared at the distance, until after a while, someone finally came to their senses.

"Tsunami! It’s a tsunami!"

"My god, I’ve never seen such a massive tsunami before!"

After an outburst of shock, the crowd on the beach began to sprint, countless people frantically running for their lives, seeking refuge in the heart of the island.

There were also many who simply knelt on the ground, facing the rapidly approaching wall of water, continuously crossing themselves on the chest, endlessly repenting, praying for God’s blessing.

"Amen, amen, may God bless me."

"I have sinned, I have sinned! I pray for God to cleanse my sinful soul!"

In less than the span of three breaths, everyone on Transshipment Island saw the wave—unavoidable, as the wave was simply too tall, towering like a high mountain.

Screaming, crying, the despair before death, the sorrow of countless people, let alone those ordinary folks, even Cultivators, without a cultivation of Refining God Realm or above, and even some with cultivation within the Refining God Realm, were powerless in the face of such a cataclysmic wave.

Escape, but where could one flee to?

The island was only so big; where could anyone escape to and not die in the face of such an enormous wave?

Many people gathered together, many ran aimlessly, yet there were also quite a few who sought refuge in some enclosed spaces, praying for God’s protection.

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Within three to five minutes, the massive wave that was on the horizon had already come rolling in.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It swept everything before it!

The huge tsunami surged onto the beach, slamming into the island. Some people on the beach were directly swept up into the sky by the wave.

At the same time, the tsunami continued its advance, unstoppable by anything. Wherever it reached, be it rocks or buildings, very few could withstand its powerful rush. The seawater raced forward, first plowing through the city on the island and then, in an instant, the entire island was engulfed by the ocean.

By the time Lin Hao rode the Flame Winged Dragon catching up, the tsunami had gone far out to sea. Above the vast ocean, all that could be seen was endless debris and numerous corpses floating with the waves.

Transshipment Island, gone!

No, to be precise, Transshipment Island was submerged by seawater and had not reemerged. One would have to wait until the waves had completely passed to see it surface again.

I’m afraid that by the time Transshipment Island appears above the water once more, it will be nothing but a barren wasteland, with at most a few remnants of shattered buildings.

Lin Hao stood on the Flame Winged Dragon’s back, looking down at where the once flourishing island lay, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, with anger surging in his heart.

"Fast, fast, fast! Increase speed, increase speed!" Lin Hao urged frantically, although the Flame Winged Dragon was already flying as fast as lightning, he still felt it was too slow.

The Flame Winged Dragon dared not retort, flapping its wings incessantly, eventually catching up with one of the wave crests.

There were a total of seven or eight waves; this was just the last one, and it seemed insufficient.

"Phone, who the hell has a phone!" Suddenly, Lin Hao remembered, immediately holding up the Divine Cauldron, reaching in with a swoop of his hand, his eyes spinning as he directly pulled Long Yi out of the Divine Cauldron.

"Call home! Tell them to rescue as many people as they can, as fast as they can!" Lin Hao gritted his teeth, and so did Long Yi.

The elderly figure glanced at the waves ahead and immediately took out a satellite phone. Actually, they had already thought of calling home while inside the Divine Cauldron, but there was no signal as the world inside was isolated from the outside. Now, they finally had the chance.

Long Yi did not dare to delay and without another word, he issued a deathly important directive, commanding his family to hurry. With the speed of the tsunami, it would certainly reach the mainland in less than half a day!

At this very moment, in Huaxia.

Despite the ominous clouds of a world war looming, people were still leading peaceful and happy lives. There was no particular tension, with those who should be working, working, and students going to school, not much different from before.

"Something’s happened, something’s happened!"

At the gathering place for the Death Island clan, an ashen-faced communications officer dashed in. He didn’t watch his step at the entrance, tripped over something, and fell heavily to the ground, sprawling face-first.

But that didn’t stop him; heedless of the pain, he crawled and rushed into a room: "Something’s happened, a big disaster!"

"What happened! Panicking like this... could it be... they’ve been defeated?" Inside the room, Li Qi was discussing cultivation matters with several cultivators. Turning his head and seeing the communications officer, he immediately frowned, a bad premonition forming.

He took three steps in two and rushed forward, helping the communications officer up.

This communications officer was entrusted by Huaxia to handle the coordination and arrangements with the Death Island clan; he was usually a calm presence. Today...

"A disaster, a big disaster, quick, get all the cultivators out there to save as many people as they can!" The officer gasped for air, his mouth agape pointing outside the door.

"Explain clearly, what’s actually going on?" Li Qi was increasingly confused, but the sense of unease in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

"There’s no time to explain, something big has happened, get all the cultivators out to help save people!" The communications officer was frantic, nearly out of his mind.

How could so many people be saved in such a short time with such a big disaster?

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