Cultivation Simulator: Shocking the Academy-Chapter 508 - 361: I Want to Become the Person Who Loves the Heavenly Father the Most in the World

Chapter 508: Chapter 361: I Want to Become the Person Who Loves the Heavenly Father the Most in the World

Luo Chen was taken aback; he didn’t feel anything at all, which indicated that the newcomer’s strength was far superior to his. He instinctively tightened his grip on the Black-Backed Long Saber, ready to face whatever came.

"Hurry up and go!" the White-haired Monk urged, his voice filled with unprecedented tension.

"Alright!" Luo Chen didn’t hesitate for a moment. He quickly threw another bundle of arrows into the Demon Dragon Ring and summoned some fire oil from it, lighting up the mountain of arrows. The flames spread rapidly, illuminating the entire tent and reflecting the determination in Luo Chen’s eyes.

However, at that moment, an earth-shattering explosion resounded, and the entire tent suddenly collapsed. The once fiercely burning flames were extinguished by a powerful gust of wind. Both Luo Chen and the White-haired Monk were knocked to the ground by the blast, engulfed in a cloud of dust that obscured their vision.

"Big brother, why are you causing such trouble... We can’t leave now..." The White-haired Monk let out a bitter laugh, his voice full of helplessness. They originally planned to ignite the arrows to create chaos and seize the opportunity to leave, but now it seemed that the plan had completely failed.

Luo Chen didn’t respond to the White-haired Monk’s words. He held his breath, carefully listening to the sounds surrounding them. Although the gust was strong, it came and went quickly, and now their surroundings had returned to calm. But Luo Chen knew this calm was only temporary; the expert might still be nearby.

He cautiously got up, brushed the dust off his clothes, and exchanged a glance with the White-haired Monk. The two stood back-to-back with tacit understanding, vigilantly scanning the area. They knew every moment from now on could be a matter of life or death.

Just as they were bracing themselves, a cold voice suddenly pierced the night sky, "Hmph, and you two youngsters dare to cause trouble here!" As the voice fell, a dark figure descended from the sky, landing not far in front of them.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe, with a hint of disdainful sneer on his face, his gaze as sharp as a knife fixed on Luo Chen and the White-haired Monk. A powerful aura emanated from him, creating unprecedented pressure on the two.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" the robed man asked coldly, his tone full of menace.

Luo Chen and the White-haired Monk did not answer his question, knowing that at this moment, any words could be superfluous. They exchanged a look and then simultaneously rushed toward the robed man.

In the pitch-black night, Luo Chen found himself in the midst of a dense cluster of tents. These tents were originally a temporary camp for the Blue Race, but now they had become his battlefield with the enemy. Luo Chen gripped the Black-Backed Long Saber tightly, the blade gleaming coldly in the darkness as if it were his only support.

He swung the saber repeatedly, the sharp blade easily slashing through the tent fabric. With the sound of tearing cloth, he stumbled out, looking quite disheveled. The sight before him made his heart tighten.

Just outside the tent stood a giant man in leather armor. This burly figure, resembling an iron tower, held a bronze war hammer in his hand. The hammer was covered with sharp spikes, gleaming menacingly under the firelight.

Luo Chen squinted his eyes slightly; he understood this was no ordinary weapon. Sure enough, Old Monk Hu’s voice reached his ears, "Luo Chen, this hammer is a special weapon designed by the Blue Race to counter the Black Dragon Kingdom’s heavy armor; it’s called the Jili Gu Duo. The offset studs on it are incredibly lethal. A single touch can lead to a severe injury or even death." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Hearing this, Luo Chen became even more vigilant. He scrutinized the giant man in front of him, trying to find weaknesses. However, the man’s aura exerted an inexplicable pressure on him.

"Is this man a Mage?" Luo Chen asked, his expression stern.

"The cultivators can’t tell either," Old Monk Hu’s voice carried a hint of helplessness. "However, since he could avoid your detection, he certainly has his merits. Be careful; there are even stronger experts in this camp. Quick battle, avoid lingering."

Luo Chen nodded, taking a deep breath to steady himself. He knew the upcoming fight would be arduous.

The leather-armored giant holding the Jili Gu Duo was also eyeing Luo Chen. A look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, seemingly dissatisfied with Luo Chen’s presence. In a deep voice, he asked, "Who are you?"

Luo Chen didn’t answer and instead countered, "Who are you? Why stop me here?"

The giant snorted, "I’m a Warrior of the Blue Race, ordered to guard this camp. You sneaked into our camp stealthily, what exactly is your purpose?"

"Purpose?" Luo Chen sneered, "This is just your Blue Race invading our Black Dragon Kingdom’s land. As a citizen of the Black Dragon Kingdom, it’s only right I come to seek justice."

Upon hearing this, the giant’s face showed anger: "Nonsense! This land originally belonged to our Blue Race; it is you, Black Dragon Kingdom, who shamelessly seized our homeland. We are merely fighting to defend our land!"

Luo Chen had no desire to argue further with the giant about these meaningless topics. He knew that, regardless, a battle tonight was inevitable. He tightened his grip on the saber, ready for combat.

Seeing this, the giant also raised his Jili Gu Duo, and an intense battle was about to erupt.

At that moment, a commotion arose from within the camp. Both Luo Chen and the giant turned their heads to see a group of Warriors dressed in Blue Race attire charging towards them.

"This isn’t good, it’s the Blue Race reinforcements!" Old Monk Hu’s voice sounded in Luo Chen’s ear, "Luo Chen, retreat quick! If you delay any longer, you’ll be trapped!"

Luo Chen cursed inwardly, not expecting the Blue Race reinforcements to arrive so swiftly. The situation was dire; he had to escape immediately.

He turned and ran, but the giant wouldn’t let him go, wielding the Jili Gu Duo in pursuit. Luo Chen had no choice but to turn and fight, his saber clashing with the giant hammer, sending a metallic ring echoing through the air. Each collision made Luo Chen’s arms tingle; he knew the giant’s strength was immense, and he couldn’t afford a direct confrontation.

While circling with the giant, Luo Chen searched for an opportunity to escape. However, the Blue Race reinforcements drew ever closer, pushing him to the edge of desperation.

At that moment, Luo Chen caught sight of an unattended warhorse at the edge of the camp. Seizing this chance, he feigned a strike to push back the giant, then turned and dashed for the horse.

The giant roared and chased after him with the Jili Gu Duo, but Luo Chen moved swiftly, reaching the horse in an instant. He leapt onto the horse, pulling the reins, and with a long neigh, the horse galloped out of the camp, carrying Luo Chen away.