CHAPTER 470: CHAPTER 261 AWAKENING METHOD TRANSFORMATION

"Did that friend agree?"

Within the Stone Hall of the Holy City, the white-haired young man on the throne appeared weary, with dark gold flickering in his eyes.

"He agreed to our demands."

Adams stood inside the hall in his golden armor, while outside, the giant flying eagle basked in the sun, crouching motionless.

"To kill a Sixth Order High Priest, Adams, aren’t our demands a bit excessive?" the white-haired young man asked, his legs covered with a thin blanket, worried it might cause discontent and estrangement with their friend.

"The number of Saints in the Snake-man Tribe exceeds ours."

"Without this, if the army presses forward in the future, our Holy City will have no chance of survival."

Adams said calmly, his expression remaining stern.

The white-haired young man was silent, then looked towards the sky outside the Stone Hall.

Holy City... humanity’s last hope.

But everything seemed so precarious.

"Have all the infiltrators in the city been identified?"

He asked again, and Adams shook his head.

"We still need some time."

"Moreover..."

"Do you think Carrie has a problem?"

The young man on the throne suddenly asked, his expression incredibly complex.

Adams was silent for a moment, then lightly nodded.

The Stone Hall fell into silence again, filled only with sighs and dispersing gloom.

....

"Lord Feng Chen?"

At the same time, in the stationed camp.

Molly received orders and came to the door of the wooden house.

With a creak, the wooden door was opened.

She was about to greet respectfully but saw no silhouette inside.

Only a small white-gray stone statue remained, vibrating its stone wings, floating in front of her.

Surprised, she looked around.

This scene was transmitted back to the mind by the shared vision of the small stone statue, as Chen Feng stood by the Martial Arts Hall window, knowing his attempt was indeed correct.

The Holy Shield Giant could split again into small stone statues, and this was his hidden line left in the Snake Spirit Secret Realm.

To spy on the Holy City and simultaneously observe this world.

"It seems to have some semblance with Soul Fire."

Chen Feng thought, then looked again at some images sent back by Jia Ta.

Lei Long and the others had been relatively smooth on Hurricane Island, already settled with the name of the Red Flame Fleet there.

According to previous instructions, he would periodically go to a corner by the sea to let Jia Ta know his situation, allowing Chen Feng to be informed and arrive in time.

Regarding that Mermaid fleet, he already had some clues but still needed some time to confirm the investigation.

"It’s much more convenient than before."

Chen Feng nodded, this was far better than blindly heading to two Secret Realms, with much higher efficiency.

Fortunately, nothing major happened on either side for the time being, so he withdrew each link and looked out at the blue sky.

Tall buildings stood, flying cars shuttled.

Dolphins, fountains, statues... various holographic projections floated in mid-air, like a blue-lighted electronic mist.

Nanjiang increasingly had some semblance of Central City’s outline, Chen Feng knew, this was his most fundamental world.

Everything was to nourish oneself and establish a foothold on Earth Star.

Suddenly, the thought was set, all the haziness of a second-time dream faded away.

With a flash of brilliance in his eyes, he looked at the transparent panel.

[Heart of Glory LV4:35/100]

[Green Armor LV6:6/100]

The difficulty of growing the two talents became increasingly higher, failing to kill any Sixth Order, resulting in ordinary harvests.

But this was not the focus of this mission.

[Holy Flame Awakening Method: Fourth Rank (Under Conversion...)]

After obtaining this Awakening Method and attempting to practice it.

The Primordial Seed Awakening Technique was automatically replaced, and the Flame Primordial Seed in his lower abdomen Dantian began quietly transforming.

Perceptively, Chen Feng envisioned its appearance internally.

A fist-sized flame, with a hint of golden light subtly mixed within the red.

Divine, dignified, powerful.....

That touch of golden light made him feel unusual, and he clearly sensed the special and powerful nature of this Awakening Method.

Even his power was tinged with this flame seed’s specialty, aside from the explosive attribute, there was an added hint capable of dispelling darkness and evil.

Feeling this for a moment, Chen Feng looked at the four Advanced Life Potions on the table.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward, opening each bottle cap one by one.

Gulp! Gulp!

The green liquid was swallowed deeply into his abdomen, like a big eater and bottomless pit, he continuously drank four bottles of Life Potion.

In just seconds, a warm current flowed from his abdomen.

Not daring to delay, Chen Feng immediately sat cross-legged, visualizing the Holy Flame in his mind, practicing resonance.

Traces of warmth poured into all his limbs, mysteriously, the visualized scene suddenly changed.

Within the ever-burning Holy Flame, a tiger beast seemed to be tempered.

Each practice strengthened it a little, as if one day it could transform successfully into a soaring holy tiger.

....

Whoosh!!!

Yun Gang, a black-gray flying device landed.

The sky drizzled lightly, puddles on the ground reflected tall buildings and figures standing silently with black umbrellas, as if waiting.

Members of the Yun Gang Outer City, district Security Bureau Chief, and even seven or eight Gold Generals and one Red General.

Additionally, rows upon rows of black-clad security gathered on either side of the building perimeter, Transformed People and Mechanical Martial, including some armed Genetic Enhancement People.

Soon, amid respectful greetings, the flying device’s hatch opened.

Sizzle! Clack!

Black leather shoes stepped on gray stone bricks, clad in a black wool coat with a black shirt and deep red tie underneath.

Behind him, several powerful security personnel loomed, with a secretary of legislator level holding a black umbrella for him.

Raindrops collided and slid off the umbrella’s surface, seen through the droplets, it was a square-faced middle-aged visage, firm and dignified.