Dianhong Pu'er

Chapter 1312 The Awakened

Chapter 1312 Awakener

In the underground ancient city, after Chen Yang cleaned the bloodstains on his hands with spiritual power, he stared intently at the strange instrument before him.

The circular rotating instrument was powered by electricity, and a misty barrier appeared in the center of the instrument.

Chen Yang had never seen this thing before, but what made him feel uneasy was that the misty barrier in the middle also had strong energy fluctuations.

Moreover, this energy fluctuation was rising steadily.

Dean Shilor walked towards Chen Yang after receiving the intelligence, but seeing the corpses along the way, he felt a sense of sorrow.

The more bloodline awakeners gathered here, the greater the problem within the church!

These were all his responsibilities!

As Dean, he was not responsible for other mundane affairs within the church; his sole responsibility was to protect the church.

But now, what had he protected!

"It seems the church needs a thorough cleansing!"

Dean Shilor spoke these words with immense sorrow.

Ever since he took office as Dean, such a severe situation had not occurred within the church for a long time!

If this matter was not handled properly, it would be more than just tendering his resignation.

Resignation was nothing, but for Dean Shilor, the church absolutely could not collapse under his watch.

"Thank you, Chen Yang!"

Dean Shilor sincerely thanked Chen Yang, but he noticed that Chen Yang's eyes were fixated on a strange object.

Chen Yang pointed to the strange instrument before him and asked, "Is this something your church created?"

Dean Shilor had been observing his surroundings for other living people and had not noticed the machine before him.

Following Chen Yang's gaze, Dean Shilor couldn't help but frown.

"This is not an instrument of our church. I have never seen anything like it before. It's possible these people smuggled it in through other entrances."

"There are many entrances to this underground ancient city. Although we have sealed many of them, there should still be many hidden entrances we haven't found."

"What is this thing?"

As Dean Shilor spoke, he reached out to touch it.

Seeing this, Chen Yang hurriedly spoke to stop him.

But Dean Shilor did not feel that this thing had any lethality. When his hand touched the barrier, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Ah!"

This pain not only came from his body but directly affected his spirit.

Dean Shilor's face instantly turned deathly pale. When he pulled his hand back, the skin of his entire arm had become terrifyingly withered.

Although Dean Shilor was no longer young, his skin was exceptionally well-maintained.

His originally smooth arm was now aged beyond recognition.

The muscles on his arm had disappeared, leaving only skin stretched over bones.

Just as Chen Yang was about to step forward to help, Dean Shilor produced a vial from somewhere on his person and injected it directly into his arm.

His emaciated arm, after the injection, began to recover bit by bit.

However, the pain was still unbearable.

Chen Yang enveloped Dean Shilor's arm with his spiritual power and comforted him, "Don't worry, it's just a minor injury. It won't affect your lifespan."

"However, this arm is ruined. Do you need me to help you deal with it?"

With Chen Yang's assistance, Dean Shilor felt that the pain in his arm had lessened considerably. He took a deep breath and said weakly, "How will you help me?"

Dean Shilor knew how serious his injuries were. The medicine he had just injected was the church's top-tier recovery potion, but it only managed to control his injuries.

However, Dean Shilor still trusted Chen Yang a great deal, as Chen Yang's touch had already alleviated most of his pain.

Chen Yang carefully examined the injuries on Dean Shilor's arm and said solemnly, "This arm cannot be kept. The bones are too weak. My suggestion is to replace your arm."

Dean Shilor's expression immediately froze. Was this what Chen Yang called healing?

First, cripple his arm?

What kind of help was this?

What was more frightening was that Chen Yang showed no signs of joking!

He said such words with a completely expressionless face...

Dean Shilor looked at Chen Yang in shock.

Seeing Dean Shilor's expression, Chen Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, we martial artists have special methods to regrow your arm."

Dean Shilor's face became solemn. After a few seconds of thought, he gritted his teeth and nodded forcefully, "Then, let's do it your way."

Dean Shilor clenched his fist tightly. He could feel that this arm was no different from being crippled.

If his hand was crippled, he couldn't exert the power of miracles, so he might as well let Chen Yang try.

As soon as Dean Shilor finished speaking, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. Dean Shilor suddenly felt that his arm had lost all sensation.

The next second, Chen Yang's voice reached his ears, "Don't be nervous. Rest for a while."

Dean Shilor's head spun, and he immediately fell into a deep sleep.

When Dean Shilor opened his eyes again, he was astonished to find that his arm had been restored.

No, it wasn't restored!

It was a brand new arm!

Although it felt a little strange to use, he was certain of the feeling.

"This is what a martial artist can do!"

"This is definitely a high-level miracle!"

As Dean Shilor spoke, he noticed that Chen Yang was no longer by his side but was looking at the strange machine again.

Chen Yang said without turning his head, "Since you've woken up, don't just sit there. To restore your arm, I used a mid-grade spirit stone."

Chen Yang had initially thought he might need to use a top-grade spirit stone, but then he realized that using a top-grade spirit stone would be too much.

Dean Shilor's physical body was too weak to withstand the power of a top-grade spirit stone.

Even a mid-grade spirit stone was pushing it.

With the help of the Heavenly Physician's Art, Dean Shilor was only able to absorb a portion of the spirit stone's energy.

Chen Yang reminded him, "Your new arm is very fragile. For at least a month, do not use heavy force or strange potions."

Dean Shilor nodded vigorously, "Understood, understood!"

"By the way, this thing, do you want to destroy it?"

As Dean Shilor spoke, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Chen Yang in shock.

Chen Yang, with a completely expressionless face, was extending his arm towards the barrier, as if he didn't care what kind of injury he would suffer!