World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 88 - 88 85 Miracle!

88: Chapter 85: Miracle!

Incomparable!

88: Chapter 85: Miracle!

Incomparable!

Suo Lun, an arrow right in the bullseye.

How, how is this possible?

Is this, is this some kind of joke from the heavens?

Someone looked up at the sky, wondering if the sun rose from the east today?

A person who is blind can actually hit the bullseye?

Could it be the favor of the heavens?

At that moment, Princess Zhining felt as though she couldn’t breathe, and her heartbeat seemed to be choked off!

“It must be a fluke, certainly a fluke.

Suo Lun just got lucky with a fluke.

He definitely won’t hit the next one, surely he won’t,” Jian Ning said on the side.

However, reality struck much faster than expected.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”

The remaining nine arrows were released almost in an instant.

Nine Chain Arrows, could it be Nine Chain Arrows?!

Suo Lun gathered all his dragon power, quickly drawing the bow nine times in succession, shooting nine times in a row.

The nine arrows shot out in a straight line, like black meteors streaking across the sky.

“Bang, bang, bang, bang…”

The sound was dense, like rain battering on banana leaves!

All nine arrows, each and every one, hit the bullseye.

Adding the first one, the ten arrows were tightly packed together, as though fused into one.

The entire field was dead silent.

Everyone’s eyes were open to the fullest, not daring to blink.

Everyone’s mouths were agape, they even forgot to close them.

Everything happened too quickly, so quick that before they could see clearly, Suo Lun had already fired all ten arrows.

The attendees even felt it was preposterous.

It seemed as though the ten arrows weren’t shot by Suo Lun, but from beyond the nine heavens, and for some unknown reason, they landed right in the bullseye 250 meters away.

It was as if some deity from the heavens was manipulating Suo Lun’s hands, firing off these astonishing ten arrows.

The noble female students present once again felt that sensation they had at the concert.

That feeling of being conquered, that spine-tingling sensation, as if the top of their heads was about to be lifted open.

These ten arrows seemed not to have struck the bullseye, but their souls, their very wills.

This was not archery; this was true art, a miracle of the soul and life.

A person, his eyes blinded, completely unable to see.

A person, who chose the highest difficulty, was mocked by everyone.

Yet the response was, ten Chain Arrows, all hitting the bullseye.

How, how was this achieved?

This simply isn’t something humans can do; this is truly a miracle, an outright miracle!

Because everything in front of them simply didn’t seem like it could be done by a mere mortal, maybe only a deity could accomplish this.

And at that moment, Suo Lun was either possessed by a deity, or perhaps, he was the deity himself!

…

After all the shooting was done, Suo Lun put down his bow and stood straight to one side.

The archery time was only a quarter of an hour, and there were still three minutes left when he hadn’t fired his first arrow.

However, in less than a minute, he had fired ten arrows in quick succession, all hitting their mark.

Therefore, he was done shooting before the exam time was over, and the sand in the hourglass had not yet run out.

He bowed in the samurai’s salute towards the high platform.

The archery field, dead silent for several minutes, was then followed by applause like crashing thunder.

And Princess Zhining, she once again felt that suffocating sensation, that sense of impending collapse.

Just like the night of “Fate,” her oppression was crushingly shattered, turning her into a laughingstock.

And today, that feeling returned, even more intense than before.

Was he really possessed by a deity?

She had blinded his eyes, yet he still managed to perform such a miracle?

Was she truly defying destiny?

The person he had blinded once again conquered the hearts and souls of everyone present.

Even including her own.

She felt the same emotions as she had that night, a desire to worship, a longing to steal away his fragrance.

Jian Ning by her side had gone completely pale, his handsome face drained of all color.

Zhi Ning closed her eyes, recalling memories from her childhood over and over.

Her home in flames, her father covered in blood, her mother being tormented repeatedly by a group of soldiers.

“I must be strong, I cannot break down, I cannot surrender!”

Zhi Ning told herself repeatedly, keeping her nearly shattered defenses firm and cold once more.

After quite some time, Commandery Princess Zhining finally opened her eyes again, her gaze turning icy and calm once more.

Then, she turned to the chief supervisor of the Sky Star Hall and said, “Your Excellence Batu, how… how did he do it?”

Batu’s gaze remained fixed on the ten arrows in the target’s center.

After hearing Zhi Ning’s words, he paused for a moment before shaking his head and saying, “I…

I don’t know, this is truly a miracle.”

“I do not want that answer.

I want to know how he did it,” Commandery Princess Zhining said coldly, her voice rising slightly.

The Dragon God Temple was exalted, especially the Hall of Arts and the Hall of Spirit.

But the Sky Star Hall was the least exalted of all, for archery could hardly be considered a lofty affair.

Thus, the archers of the Sky Star Hall were the most secular, heavily infiltrated by power and even some destitute archers of the Sky Star Hall would anonymously take on assassin missions published by the Underworld Society for money.

So, when Commandery Princess Zhining sharply reprimanded him, Batu instinctively bowed his head slightly.

“Your Highness, I truly do not know.

Perhaps he meticulously calculated the position of the target’s center, then fixed his own position to a single point, and swiftly shot the arrows,” Batu sighed, “But if this man is not a noble of the kingdom, within a few years, there must be a place for him in the Sky Star Hall.”

Commandery Princess Zhining asked, “I want to know, in the next round with moving targets, can he still create a miracle?”

Batu shook his head, “Impossible, a fixed target can be calculated because it remains still.

But a moving target is so fast that if one cannot see it, it is absolutely impossible to hit.”

Zhi Ning let out a long sigh of relief.

That was good.

Suo Lun had once again performed a miracle, once again stirring her heart.

But she would set that shock aside for now and prioritize suppressing Suo Lun.

“For the second round with moving targets, what living things are usually used?” Zhi Ning asked.

Jian Ning said, “The first category uses flying disks, the second uses running roe deer, and the third uses wild dogs.”

The flying disk, although small, follows a fixed trajectory.

Roe deer present a larger target, and the third category’s small, swiftly running wild dogs are the hardest to hit.

“Replace the third category with sparrows,” Commandery Princess Zhining ordered.

Jian Ning trembled, sparrows were so small and fast-flying in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, they could fly tens of meters away.

Even for a bright-eyed, four-star archer of the Sky Star Hall, it was difficult to hit a sparrows in rapid flight, let alone a blind man.

Commandery Princess Zhining was resolute in sending Suo Lun to his doom.

But he dared not object, bowing and saying, “Yes, I will arrange it immediately.”

…

“Long live, long live…” Suddenly, the noble girl who had just led Suo Lun into the examination circle threw herself onto him, her lips passionately pressing against his face.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I doubted you just now.

I swear, from this moment on, I will always trust you.”

Suo Lun was dazed by her fervent kiss, but then other noble girls, inspired by her example, also rushed forward.

At this moment, Suo Lun was no longer just their former lover; he had become their idol, their god.

And the remaining six boys, although filled with infinite jealousy, looked at Suo Lun with shock and even admiration.

For everything that had just happened had overturned their inner worlds completely.

It was astounding, something unimaginable even in dreams, yet Suo Lun had made it happen in reality!

Li Nianzhen watched all this, his face still filled with emotion, and suddenly he walked up to Suo Lun and said, “Suo Lun, may I take a look at your eyes?”

Suo Lun nodded and then untied the black cloth from his eyes.

Li Nianzhen stared intently into those eyes, very, very closely, until he noticed something unusual.

The eyes were bright and captivating, but they held no focus.

They couldn’t fix on any object, and so they couldn’t focus on anything.

“I’m sorry,” Li Nianzhen said.

“I almost became an accomplice to evil forces.

But from now on, I will take pride in you.”

Then Li Nianzhen added, “However, you must be psychologically prepared; in the next half of the examination, they will resort to despicable means.”

“If that’s the case, we’ll withdraw from the exam,” said a girl nearby.

“Yes, withdraw from the exam, we must seek justice for Suo Lun,” the many girls said in unison.

Suo Lun said, “Today, no one can stop me because I have “Fate” by the throat.”

An hour later, the second half of the archery examination officially began!

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