422: Xia Simeng’s wonderful journey!

Boom!

Boom!

...

The sound of the illusory chains shattering repeated several times, and then, Cao Yuan suddenly felt that familiar power surge from within his body.

A black flame enveloped Cao Yuan's entire body.

Outside the furnace, Queen Mother of the West's expression changed slightly; Black King's power was overflowing a bit too quickly.

“Can this little fellow really make it through?”

Queen Mother of the West murmured to herself. She lowered her head and looked at her hands; a few shallow wrinkles on the back of her hands looked somewhat out of place.

Queen Mother of the West sighed, “I hope I still have enough time…”

...

In Ghost Country, Song Zhong wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After so many days, he had finally completely refined Asgard's National Luck into the Divine Kingdom Origin.

Now, with just a thought, Song Zhong could sense the situation on the North European continent, which was slowly moving across the ocean.

However, at this moment, Song Zhong was not in the mood to care about that.

The battlefield intelligence sent back by Zhou Ping had caught Song Zhong's attention.

“These guys actually came knocking on our door.”

Song Zhong stroked his chin and began to ponder. If he allowed these Olympian Gods to run rampant and sink the recently merged Egypt continent, it would inevitably affect the Great Xia National Luck, and in turn, his own Divine Kingdom Origin.

He absolutely could not allow them to continue this rampage.

Suddenly, a thought struck Song Zhong. Now that the Olympian Gods had come out in full force, didn't that mean Olympus Mountain was already an empty Kongcheng?

Song Zhong suppressed his excited feelings; it was hard for him not to be tempted by such an opportunity to strike while the iron was hot.

“Olympus! It seems I need to find someone familiar with it,” Song Zhong murmured to himself.

Although Zeus had left Olympus Mountain with the Gods, as the God King of Olympus, he would certainly not be foolish enough to leave no precautions.

At the very least, he would have left someone to look after Human Realm.

Upon thinking of Human Realm, a smile curled at Song Zhong's lips. He had been wondering how to conquer Olympus Mountain and the Tian Shen Temple.

In the blink of an eye, the other party had delivered a perfect opportunity.

Now, the Great Xia Gods were holding the Olympian Gods on the Egypt continent, which perfectly bought him time.

Now, the timing and geographical advantage were all there; all that was left was the human element.

Whom should he find for information on Olympus?

Song Zhong thought seriously, and three names appeared in his mind.

Xia Simeng, Memorial, and Time God Kronos!

“Let's start with Athena's Proxy!”

Song Zhong closed his eyes, and a golden light shot up into the sky, directly towards the Power Of Faith cloud sea above Ghost Country.

Sensing Song Zhong's intent, the Power Of Faith cloud sea began to slowly rotate.

Song Zhong unleashed his Divine Sense and began to search extensively within the Power Of Faith cloud sea. He wanted to find the Power Of Faith from Xia Simeng and then, through the Power Of Faith, pinpoint Xia Simeng's location in reverse.

Soon, Song Zhong found Xia Simeng's Power Of Faith in the vast cloud sea.

However, what struck him as odd was that this portion of Xia Simeng's Power Of Faith was too weak.

Power Of Faith is usually directly proportional to Mental Energy. The Power Of Faith from Night Watchers is usually stronger than that of ordinary people.

For example, the Power Of Faith from Zhou Ping earlier was extremely exaggerated.

According to Song Zhong's previous estimation, Xia Simeng was the captain of the Phoenix Squad, a strong individual in the Klein Realm. Based on previous experience, Xia Simeng's Power Of Faith should at least be the size of a small lake.

But now…

Song Zhong looked at the Power Of Faith in front of him, which was about the size of a basketball, and felt very strange.

This shouldn't be? Is this person not putting in effort, or does she have some opinion of me?

However, he had already found Xia Simeng's Power Of Faith. He just needed to find her and check the situation. At this point, the Phoenix Squad was likely already on the battlefield.

Song Zhong made a hand seal, and instantly, ripples appeared in the space in front of him.

The ripples were like a mirror, and soon, a hospital room appeared on the screen.

Hospital room?

Song Zhong frowned; Xia Simeng was actually in a hospital room.

He continued to watch, only to see Xia Simeng staring blankly at the hospital room ceiling, seemingly lost in thought.

Her Mental Energy fluctuations were very weak, and she looked as if she had been seriously injured.

A glint of understanding flashed in Song Zhong's eyes, “So that's it, her God Ruins is gone?”

Xia Simeng's body was not seriously injured, so the problem likely lay in her mind. Song Zhong did not sense any fluctuations of God Ruins on her, which meant there was a problem with her God Ruins.

And coincidentally, the Olympian Gods were attacking Great Xia at this very moment.

“It seems this young lady must know something.”

As Song Zhong thought this, his hand seal changed, and the space within the hospital room suddenly began to twist.

The blank-eyed Xia Simeng suddenly became alert.

Although her God's Proxy identity had been stripped, it did not mean her Mental Energy had disappeared.

She could still perceive the changes in the hospital room.

At this moment, her heart was filled with shock. This was Shangjing City. Who had such audacity to dare to act in a Night Watcher's sanatorium?

Moreover, twisting space was definitely not something an ordinary person could do.

She wanted to shout out to attract the attention of others in the hospital, but as soon as Xia Simeng opened her mouth, she felt a dominant force gripping her neck.

Her neck felt as if it was firmly clamped by an iron vice. Xia Simeng couldn't make any sound at all. Her face flushed crimson, and she could only watch helplessly as her body was dragged into the Void Realm.

Soon, Xia Simeng completely disappeared from the hospital room, leaving only a messy hospital bed.

Thump!

Xia Simeng only felt dizzy, as if she had fallen from somewhere.

She was thrown by Song Zhong onto the bank of the Wangchuan River, and the huge impact splashed many petals.

Xia Simeng flipped over and stood up from the ground. She clutched her bottom; that fall had been quite painful.

She looked around cautiously, finding herself standing by a river, with strange red flowers growing along its banks—flowers she had never seen before.

In the dim sky, there was no sun, only a large golden cloud sea floating above a distant city, extremely dazzling.

“Where is this…” she asked subconsciously.

“This is my Ghost Country!”

The sudden voice, like a phantom, came from beside Xia Simeng's ear.

Xia Simeng was startled, jumping up instantly.

She subconsciously spun her body and kicked backwards. This was an instinct developed from years of combat.

But Xia Simeng's leg swept through empty air, kicking nothing.

Song Zhong's voice drifted from afar again, “So energetic. It seems having your God Ruins stripped hasn't affected you at all!”