Chapter 1 The Pain Messenger

The Pain Messenger seemed to be much less affected by the storm. It anchored its body with its bone tail and began to launch ranged attacks against Fang Senyan. This first strike was truly unexpected, but the bone spear it fired was also affected by the fierce wind, inevitably resulting in a slight deviation, which allowed Fang Senyan to avoid it in time.

This miss immediately presented Fang Senyan with an excellent opportunity to counterattack!

The Pain Messenger's bone spear was incredibly powerful, so it couldn't be used as a disposable projectile. Instead, it was connected to a cluster of dark red nerve tendons, which could quickly launch and retract the bone spear, and even adjust its direction in mid-air when fired. Ultimately, it was the fault of the terrifying level twelve or higher wind that caused this almost certain hit to miss by a mile!

Fang Senyan seized the cluster of dark red nerve tendons at the end of the bone spear and immediately yanked it hard!

With this yank, the Pain Messenger let out a shrill scream. The dark red nerve tendon cluster that Fang Senyan grabbed was similar to the ligaments connected to… well, you can imagine the feeling of having your testicles grabbed and yanked hard by Fang Senyan, who possessed a terrifying strength of over one hundred. That was pretty much what the Pain Messenger was experiencing right now...

But for the Pain Messenger, the more pain it felt, the more powerful it would become in the next second. Therefore, Fang Senyan wasn't really trying to inflict pain on it, but rather, he was being very insidious in using the pulling force to tear the Pain Messenger from the stone pillar beside it. Then, the raging hurricane would solve all of Fang Senyan's problems.

Fang Senyan yanked again with force! The Pain Messenger trembled violently all over. Its long bone tail also scraped against the rock, creating a creepy "creak, creak" sound, indicating that it couldn't hold on for much longer.

However, Fang Senyan also underestimated how difficult this guy was to deal with. Just as Fang Senyan was exerting force again, the Pain Messenger's neck suddenly popped out again, biting off the dark red nerve tendon cluster. In its agony, it unleashed astonishing strength and lunged fiercely at Fang Senyan.

The Pain Messenger, after all, possessed the formidable power of the Queen of Blades, and it was indeed two levels higher than Fang Senyan. This full-force lunge could be said to have exhausted all of its immense strength. Therefore, even though the hurricane was howling and mixed with many sharp stones, the Pain Messenger still bared its fangs and claws and lunged straight at Fang Senyan. It looked like it was determined to drag Fang Senyan down with it!

However, there was no panic on Fang Senyan's face at this time. Or rather, the Pain Messenger's reaction was completely within his expectations, so he had long been prepared. It wasn't until this guy lunged within ten meters that Fang Senyan, who was hanging halfway on the wall, revealed a cold smile on his face. He flipped the wrist of the hand that was hanging down and grasped a silver-white gun.

A weapon filled with sacred meaning!

Judgement!!

The dark muzzle of this gun was aimed at the Pain Messenger lunging in mid-air!

The reason why Fang Senyan didn't use G-spot Devour Judgement was because Judgement still had the opportunity to continue growing. If it was devoured by the G-spot, he didn't know if it would still have that valuable attribute. Moreover, Judgement, as a ranged weapon, had a dedicated equipment slot for quick switching.

"I judge that the creature in front of me is a heretic!"

"Repent in this hurricane!"

Then, Fang Senyan, hanging on the cliff with one hand, calmly pulled the trigger!

Points of sacred light burst out instantly, like the magnificent sound of a bell ringing in a court of law. The majesty of a final verdict!

With a loud bang, the Pain Messenger screamed shrilly. A dozen black spots immediately appeared all over its body, and then black smoke quickly billowed out from the black spots. This shot caused considerable damage to it, and Fang Senyan could also gain a huge benefit from this attack to recover his health!

More critically, the huge impact of this shot also blasted the Pain Messenger away from its previous position. It was clearly lunging at Fang Senyan, but now it was more than a meter off course. However, it still looked like it could reach Fang Senyan.

It's just that... Judgement was no longer a single shot weapon! While the Pain Messenger was still struggling to extend its claws and poke at Fang Senyan, Fang Senyan tried his best to steady his body in the hurricane. The hand holding Judgement was as steady as a rock, the muzzle moved slightly, and he pulled the trigger again!

Boom!!

The light blue smoke was instantly annihilated by the hurricane, but the milky white spots of light were not affected by the hurricane. At least a dozen more hit the Pain Messenger's body. Under the huge impact, its claws, which were originally sure to hit, waved in vain from half a meter away from Fang Senyan, and then were swept away by the hurricane.

A mocking smile appeared on Fang Senyan's face, but this smile instantly froze on his face, because the Pain Messenger's bone-sharp tail, from a strange angle below, stabbed up like lightning, and even grew half a meter out of its spine, covered with fresh flesh and blood.

It was because of so many external factors that the tip of the bone tail pierced Fang Senyan's left wrist in an instant!

The left wrist that was desperately clutching the edge of the rock!

Fang Senyan immediately felt his scalp go numb.

Suddenly suffering such a heavy blow, the strength in Fang Senyan's five fingers immediately loosened. His body was also immediately swept up by the hurricane and blown towards the sky, spinning violently!

In such a hurricane, he didn't know how many violent rolls he would experience every second, and even had to face violent collisions with the mountains! Even the extremely powerful Awakened couldn't withstand such an astonishing impact in an instant, so Fang Senyan simply fainted.

Before losing consciousness, he saw himself being swept up into the sky, the end of which was a smaller and smaller opening, like the end of an inverted funnel, bizarre and psychedelic!

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When Fang Senyan woke up again, he found himself sitting in a chair.

He only felt that his head was about to explode, as if gently shaking it would cause hundreds of porcelain shards to collide with a clattering sound. For a moment, he couldn't even think. When he tried to stand up, he found that he was tied to the chair, with a restraint across his chest and another around his waist.

However, it seemed that the restraint was only to fix Fang Senyan in place, and there was no intention of imprisoning him. So, Fang Senyan easily untied the restraints, and then staggered a few steps before falling to the ground due to the pain in his head.

This kind of severe pain was caused by the excessive shaking experienced during unconsciousness, like putting tofu in a bottle and then shaking it violently. The tofu would definitely be scattered to pieces. It was really not easy for Fang Senyan to survive this level of damage.

He gasped heavily, pressing his burning forehead tightly against the cold, smooth ground. He lay flat on his back on the ground, feeling the blood flow gathering in his head begin to spread to his limbs, and finally felt a little more comfortable.

Then, Fang Senyan simply found a place similar to a dissection table - although it felt very ominous, he still lay on it. However, from the neck up, it began to hang in the air, with his head suspended in the air, his whole body in a feet-high, head-low state. He immediately felt that the severe pain had subsided a lot.

At this time, Fang Senyan had time to look around. The materials here were solid and full of lightness, with streamlined lines and a full sense of beauty. However, some smooth and beautiful symbolic decorations revealed an arrogant taste.

If he recalled the details such as Fang Senyan waking up being fixed in a sitting position, then there was no doubt that the place he was in at this time was inside another Protoss base, and it had no malice towards him.

The reason for letting Fang Senyan sit was like how humans like to put injured people in bed to recuperate. The Protoss didn't have beds, so Fang Senyan could only sit and recuperate in this makeshift way.

Then, Fang Senyan didn't dare to change his sitting position, but continued to carefully maintain the current head-down, feet-up trend. His tenacious heart continued to pump blood, and under the persistent flushing of the blood, Fang Senyan's physique slowly recovered, and the headache also became better.

The next series of events made Fang Senyan realize that the bad luck had not left. He first checked himself and found that his talent ability had actually entered a cooldown state. This was enough to explain one thing: that the situation when he fainted was much more severe than he had imagined. If his luck hadn't been so good, he probably wouldn't have survived.

At this time, Fang Senyan began to notice some patterns and symbol-like things on the walls, all of which were very clear, telling the phenomenon of the opposition between light and darkness. Even more mysterious was that there were many curved, blade-like thin pieces of things spying on everything.

Seeing these, Fang Senyan couldn't help but recall some of the information he had crammed before, and couldn't help but mutter:

"This... could it be describing the war and changes between light and shadow? Could this be the legendary Council of Light and Shadow that has long since disappeared?"

At this time, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded in Fang Senyan's heart, gloomy and chilling:

"I never thought that I would hear the four sacred words 'Council of Light and Shadow' again from the mouth of a lowly human!!"

Although Fang Senyan couldn't see his figure, he immediately retorted loudly:

"Sir, lowliness has nothing to do with race, nobility comes from the soul!"