101: Chapter 101 Preparing to teach the Indian a lesson

Beneath the Ice Wall.

The scene unfolding before them plunged all witnesses into an indescribable state of shock and confusion.

Whether it was the Xia Country experts standing atop the towering wall looking down at the battle, or the teams of young Class Transferees formed in battle arrays at the foot of the wall struggling against stray monsters, everyone stopped what they were doing. Their gazes were involuntarily and firmly drawn to the scene that looked like a descending natural disaster.

One invisible soul explosion after another bloomed and cascaded through the dense monster swarms. Each explosion meant that dozens or even hundreds of hideous, terrifying epic-grade and legendary-grade monsters were turned to dust without any power to resist. The scene didn't look like a battle; it looked more like an efficient, cold-blooded purge.

Many quick-reacting Class Transferees had already subconsciously pulled out their phones and started recording, attempting to document this unbelievable sight. However, all the lens could capture were monsters falling in swathes, rolling black mist, and occasionally fleeting ripples of eerie energy; there was no clear caster or source of attack to be seen at all.

Confusion shrouded everyone.

Even the strongest and most experienced Nation-Guarding Level Expert present, "Ice God" Han Beichuan, had deep eyes filled with gravity and incomprehension. He tried to sense it, tried to analyze it, but the nature of the power causing the chain annihilation was extremely strange, as if it acted directly on the soul level. With his abilities, he actually found it difficult to see through its source in a short time.

“Which immortal is making a move? This is too... too exaggerated!” Somewhere on the Ice Wall, a battle-hardened veteran couldn't help but mutter to himself, his voice trembling slightly, whether from excitement or horror.

“My god... so there really is someone more powerful than Big Brother Wang Jie in this world?” A young s-rank talent swordsman stared at the spreading ripples of death in the distance, his face written with shock and bewilderment.

“More than just powerful? This is simply off the charts! It's like he's using cheats!” his companion beside him added, eyes fixed on the battlefield without blinking.

“Look over there! That Level 66 legendary-grade 'Armored Earth Dragon Beast' that we focused fire on for so long without even scratching its health—it's just gone now?” In another team, someone pointed in a certain direction, their voice dry.

At this moment, Wang Jie's team had also long since stopped attacking. Every team member had a shocked expression, exchanging looks of disbelief. Even Wang Jie himself, who had some estimation of that “solo clearing genius's” strength, felt his heart racing and his palms slightly sweating.

He had expected that person's intervention to be powerful and greatly relieve the pressure, but the scene before him—this overwhelming, almost “screen-clearing” spectacle—still far exceeded his most optimistic imagination.

“She is so much stronger than what she showed back in the Secret Realm...” Wang Jie took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind, but the shock in his eyes could not be hidden. Last time when she solo cleared the epic Secret Realm, although it was amazing, it had taken some time. But this time, facing a monster tide tens of thousands of times larger than the Secret Realm's population, with mixed grades and a more complex environment, she had actually established a crushing dominance within just a few minutes!

What he didn't know was that this seemingly easy clearing was largely due to the extremely dense formation of the monsters, which perfectly suited Gui Wanwan's newly unlocked “Nether Soul Detonation” passive skill, thus triggering this destructive chain reaction. If the monsters had been scattered, though the clearing would still be a stomp, it would have certainly taken much longer.

On the field, that silent and deadly soul explosion chain was still slowly but firmly spreading toward the outer edges, sweeping away the remaining monsters.

Meanwhile, Lin Muyang was leading Elabess and Gui Wanwan, moving at high speed across the battlefield under Divine Concealment, cleaning up the relatively scattered monster clusters at the edge of the explosion chain. Everywhere they passed, black mist pervaded, black holes faintly appeared, and monsters vanished in swathes. The efficiency was horrifyingly high.

A few kilometers away from the Ice Wall, on the other side of the border between Xia Country and India.

The group of Indian Class Transferees who had been sitting on the hillside, leisurely drinking and eating meat while waiting to see Xia Country's joke, had long since stood up. One by one, they craned their necks, their leisure and mockery replaced by astonishment and bewilderment.

Although their vision was not as good as high-level experts, they could roughly see the situation beneath the distant Ice Wall: black mist churned, and monsters “disappeared” in massive swathes at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if being rapidly erased by an invisible eraser.

“What's going on? What happened?” The bearded officer put down his wineskin, his rugged face full of bewilderment.

“Did Xia Country use some new type of weapon? How can they kill so many epic monsters so quickly?” The tall, thin officer's voice carried disbelief.

“Impossible! Those are epic-grade, even legendary-grade monsters! Although they aren't a threat to us, killing them requires someone of the same or near level, and it's extremely difficult!”

“Exactly, this is a basic rule! How can Level 50 or 60 Class Transferees possess this kind of... this kind of army-destroying power?”

For a moment, these Indian elites also fell into cognitive chaos. In their view, this monster tide they had carefully driven over should have at least caused heavy losses to Xia Country's border and consumed a large amount of their vital forces, even if it couldn't completely destroy Nanchui City. But the reality before them was that this expected “disaster” was being rapidly resolved in a way they completely failed to understand.

This completely violated the common sense they knew!

At this moment, even the Indian Chief Court Archmage hidden further back, who was remotely maintaining a rough mental guidance over the monster swarm through special means, showed a visible reaction on his wrinkled, usually calm face. His brow furrowed tightly, and a suspicious light flickered in his murky eyes.

The mental links between the monsters and him were breaking rapidly and in large batches! The disappearance of each link meant the death of a monster. He could clearly “feel” that the number of monsters under his control was plummeting at a cliff-like speed!

15,000... 13,000... 8,000... 3,000...

In just a few minutes, the massive monster army had less than one-tenth remaining, leaving only scattered remnants.

This rate of loss was simply unheard of!

“What means did Xia Country... exactly use?” A storm surged in the Chief Court Archmage's heart. He immediately cast several detection spells to enhance his perception, casting his gaze like a hawk toward the distant Ice Wall, trying to find a clue.

However, what he saw were those Xia Country experts on the wall looking equally astonished, whispering to each other and looking around. Clearly, even Xia Country's own people didn't seem to know exactly what had happened!

The Indian Chief Court Archmage, who had lived for over a century and considered himself to have seen countless storms, truly felt like he had “seen a ghost.” He mobilized his mental power to scan the area more carefully, but besides the residual dense Aura of death and chaotic energy fluctuations, he couldn't find any clear traces of a “caster,” nor could he identify which system that power causing the chain annihilation belonged to.

“Although I don't know the specific reason... it seems Xia Country's luck is absurdly good this time.” The old mage's face gradually darkened, his heart full of the resentment and anger of a failed scheme. To have a monster army, gathered and driven at no small cost, vanish in an instant—how was he supposed to explain this to his country?

However, he could never have imagined that Xia Country's “luck” this time was no accident. And what was about to happen next was definitely not as simple as just “resolving a crisis.”

For Lin Muyang, dealing with these driven monsters was certainly one of his goals, and harvesting a large number of boss souls was an unexpected bonus. But this was far from enough.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

Xia Country's officials might be tied down by rules, evidence, and international situations, unable to make an equivalent counterattack against India's insidious actions.

But he, Lin Muyang, had no such scruples.

Especially under the absolute cover of Divine Concealment.

“Ella, Xiao Wan, tally the harvest and prepare for the next step.” Lin Muyang's voice rang out calmly within the concealment field.

At this moment, Gui Wanwan had her eyes closed, her body surrounded by a dense soul glow invisible to ordinary people. In just a few minutes of battle, the number of boss souls she had collected reached a staggering figure—a full 899! This was mainly because, although the proportion of individuals reaching the “BOSS” rating in the monster swarm wasn't high, the base number was simply too large.

[The cumulative number of boss souls collected by your summon 'Yama · Gui Wanwan' has reached 500!]

[She has unlocked a new skill!]

[Skill 6: Nether Eye. Consumes a small amount of soul power to condense a 'Nether Eye' containing the laws of the underworld. The Nether Eye can perform large-scale reconnaissance, perceiving all soul fluctuations in the environment (including beings in invisible, stealth, or disguised states), and can penetrate most conventional obstacles. A single Nether Eye lasts for 30 seconds, with a cooldown of 60 seconds. Multiple eyes can exist simultaneously, but the total maintained number is affected by Spirit attributes and skill level.]

This new skill made Lin Muyang raise an eyebrow. In terms of function, it was quite similar to his own God-Tier Aura Divine Sight; both possessed powerful reconnaissance and anti-stealth capabilities. In some aspects, the “Nether Eye” was even more flexible—it could be actively condensed and deployed to a designated area for fixed-point reconnaissance, whereas Divine Sight tended to provide a god-like perspective centered on himself.

Of course, Divine Sight could be turned on permanently with zero consumption, while “Nether Eye” had a duration limit. But with the support of Lin Muyang's Infinite Firepower Aura, its cooldown would be reduced to only 6 seconds. This meant that as long as Gui Wanwan's Spirit attribute was high enough, she could completely maintain multiple “Nether Eyes” simultaneously, achieving blind-spot-free monitoring of a large area.

If he paired her with some equipment that increased skill cooldown reduction... in the future, whether exploring unknown areas, searching for Secret Realms, or dealing with complex battlefields, this skill would provide great convenience.

“Not bad. With this, finding Secret Realms and keeping watch will be much easier in the future.” Lin Muyang nodded with satisfaction. More importantly, having these 899 boss souls in hand meant he could go back and perform Yamas Fate Alteration on several important God-Tier Auras, further enhancing his and the team's overall strength. Just thinking about it was exciting.

Meanwhile, atop the Ice Wall.

The Xia Country experts led by Han Beichuan, as well as the various youth teams below the wall who were gradually recovering from their shock, were still immersed in immense astonishment and heated discussion. Everyone was talking at once, guessing the source of that mysterious power just now and marveling at its destructive might. The crisis seemed resolved, but the mystery left behind was even thicker.

No one knew that the mysterious person who had resolved the crisis and created a miracle had now turned his cold gaze toward the other side of the border—toward that group of Indian Class Transferees who were just gloating, and further back, toward the Chief Court Archmage who had masterminded this event.

India thought they could hide behind the shields of “rules” and “lack of evidence” to unscrupulously provoke their neighbor.

Well, today, Lin Muyang would use their own methods to pay them back in kind.

“Target: Indian observation point outside the border line. Highest level 96, threat level low.” Lin Muyang's voice was flat and calm, yet carried an unquestionable decisiveness. “Ella, Xiao Wan, take care of them. Note: leave no traces related to our side.”

“Yes, Master.” Elabess and Gui Wanwan responded simultaneously, one with a bloodthirsty glint in her eyes, the other with a cold curve at the corner of her mouth.

The next moment, under the absolute concealment of the Divine Concealment Aura, the figures of the Succubus and the Yama drifted silently like shadows merging into the air, crossing that invisible line symbolizing the national border, heading toward the group of Indian Class Transferees who were still staring blankly, completely unaware of the impending death.

The Aura of darkness and death had already silently locked onto the targets on the hillside.