Reborn as a Hatrack in the Mystical Land-Chapter 882 - 132: Mass Escape

The Summoner is a myth, yet before their eyes, this myth is vividly alive.

Naturally, the Demon Beasts harbor a deep-seated fear of Summoners, passed down through generations.

Moreover, these Demon Beasts in the Divine Ruins indeed have ties to the Sky Witch Tribe, as Yue Jinghua mentioned, some more than others.

Their fear of Summoners is intertwined with a hint of reverence for their ancestors like the Sky Witch.

As for those Dark Practitioner fugitives, although unaware of the Summoner’s true nature, they recognized the formidable Dark Beast Demons beside Yue Jinghua.

Even if they had no fear of the July Mercenary Team, the Holy Beasts, capable of reducing them to dust with a mere gesture, terrified them greatly.

Thus, all initial resentment and anger vanished in the face of the suppressive might of Yue Jinghua’s Summoned Beasts.

The so-called democracy often stands precariously before absolute violence.

This rule proves effective across both modern and ancient times.

The Demon Beasts autonomously separated into various groups by species, while the Dark Practitioner fugitives divided themselves by their Dark Realms.

To save time, Yue Jinghua collaborated with several of her Dark Beasts to imprint Spiritual Marks on the Dantians of the Demon Beasts and fugitives.

Tens of thousands of Spiritual Imprints consumed over a quarter-hour for Yue Jinghua and her Summoned Beasts to complete, as the four apocalyptic sword wheels drew closer.

No time to delay, Yue Jinghua promptly drew the Sky-cutting Dagger, slicing down at a weakened spot of the Prohibited Barrier she identified.

A sound of friction echoed in the air, sparks flying, revealing a crack on the formerly solid yellow earth, large enough for one or two persons to pass.

Yue Jinghua immediately summoned the Unicorn Jin Jiao.

The horn of Jin Jiao could breach barriers; although the Divine Ruins’ barrier was formidable, Jin Jiao could not fully dismantle it. Yet, he could expand the crack’s dimension, allowing more Demon Beasts and people to pass through.

The Unicorn moved gracefully, lowering its head. Its beautiful golden horn touched the crack, and a light push from its limbs enlarged the crack.

From the center of the Ancient Village came a sensation akin to an earthquake, as the crack gradually expanded into a trench-like crevice.

"Everyone (Demon Beasts), ten per group, cross the barrier crack immediately. Maintain order, no panicking," Yue Jinghua commanded from a rooftop of a nearby residence, observing the surroundings as the crack appeared.

Her gaze snapped to the northeastern direction where one of those sword wheels slid closer. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Responding to Yue Jinghua’s orders, the fugitives and Demon Beasts formed ten-person groups, entering and vanishing into the crevice.

The members of the July Mercenary Team awaited Yue Jinghua’s final order to retreat.

Half a quarter of an hour later, as the last group of fugitives entered the barrier crack, a sword wheel whistled forth.

"Everyone, enter the barrier quickly!" Yue Jinghua cast a swift glance at several street corners, ensuring there were no remaining personnel, inwardly musing about Zong Shaoqing’s Tiger Team’s current situation and Liao’s whereabouts.

The commotion within the Divine Ruins was massive, yet Zong Shaoqing had remained absent, and Liao hadn’t arrived.

Yue Jinghua retrieved the Jade Token given earlier by Zong Shaoqing, her gaze somber, murmuring: "Zong Shaoqing, you have truly disappointed me."

"Huahua, hurry up," Yue Minzhi and the members of the July Team urged Yue Jinghua.

Without hesitating further, Yue Jinghua soared like a Roc, leaping into the barrier crevice.

That approaching sword wheel hummed with a pungent aura of blood.

Yue Jinghua narrowed her eyes, drew the Lianyun Great Sword, channeling power within, as it surged like a Jiao Long from the sea, carrying the force of Qian Jun, swinging forth.

The sword qi, overwhelming as an army’s charge or Mount Tai pressing down, struck the sword wheel.

A muffled sound resonated, flipping a few nearby residences, forcing the wheel off course.

Within the barrier crack, the July Mercenary Team and Yue Jinghua vanished.

After Yue Jinghua and the others disappeared, the sky displayed a water-like ripple.

Beyond the ripple, Zong Shaoqing and Hong Lei appeared.

"This woman shows some conscience, remembering me despite the dire situation," from above, Zong Shaoqing and Hong Lei hovered, witnessing Yue Jinghua’s formidable strike and prior gesture, Zong Shaoqing’s lips curled slightly.

Yue Jinghua’s strength was nearing the Dark Heavenly Peak; that sword strike was indeed vigorous.

In the upcoming Dimension Battlefield, her skills and talent would be thoroughly unveiled.

Yet, confronting those equally talented but arrogant individuals from the Moon Plane, it remains unknown whether they’ll bring opportunities or calamities for her.

"Young Master, that Jade Token?" When Hong Lei spotted the Jade Token, his eyes revealed astonishment. The token, a close-guarded item of the Young Master, is one of Sky Witch Village’s treasures—named Chaos Profound Jade—capable of concealing any racial aura.

The Young Master once infiltrated Canglong Continent posing as a Demon Fetus, with that jade concealing his aura and deceiving the Human Race’s notice.

The Chaos Profound Jade also served as a keepsake from his mother, whom Zong Shaoqing cherished despite leaving the Chen Plane years ago. To think he would bestow such a precious object to Yue Jinghua.

"I gave it to her; Mother would agree with my decision. That Jade Token’s more useful by her side than mine," Zong Shaoqing withdrew his gaze. "Let’s leave too."

"Young Master, should we proceed to the Dimension Battlefield?" Hong Lei foresaw that the battle between the Demon Clan and Boundary City would impact both Planes, the outcome influencing their future trajectory.

"No need, without your help, the Second Prince of Dark Demon won’t make waves. The Moon Plane already dispatched agents, ensuring the Demon Clan’s defeat. We’ll head to the Chen Plane first; that’s our battleground," Zong Shaoqing turned away.

He paused, seeming to recall something, "Hong Lei, convey to Song Mu to deliver that ’grand gift’ to the Dimension Battlefield. It’s time for the Holy Beast Clan’s true colors to be unveiled."