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Lin Ci chuckled softly.
"Simple, give me your hand."
Liang Bing was stunned.
Lin Ci didn't speak, but simply extended his hand to her.
The palm faces upward, hovering silently between the two.
Liang Bing didn't understand his actions.
But at this moment, a strange, even absurd, sense of trust overwhelmed all her vigilance.
She slowly extended her hand.
Seeing this, one of her attendants immediately whispered a reminder.
"Your Highness, beware of a trap."
Liang Bing ignored her.
If this man were truly treacherous, I would probably be like the scum below by now, with no chance of standing here.
Why would he need to resort to any schemes against a powerful enemy?
Cool, slightly chilly fingertips gently landed on Lin Ci's warm palm.
A barely perceptible smile appeared on Lin Ci's lips.
Just like its name suggests, it's cool and smooth.
He didn't give Liang Bing time to react, and flipped his hand over in one smooth motion.
He grasped her soft hand, his slender fingers slipping between hers, interlocking their fingers.
The warmth from the back of my hand, the touch between my fingers, made my cold body stiffen abruptly.
A strange current surged from where the two touched, instantly spreading throughout their limbs and bones.
Her cheeks began to heat up uncontrollably.
Lin Ci didn't notice her stiff reaction.
He held her hand and raised it towards the sprawling, crouching sky below.
He turned slightly to the side, getting closer to Liang Bing.
The warm breath brushed against her earlobe, making her already tense body stiffen even more.
“Tell them, ‘Go to hell.’”
Liang Bing was so nervous that she could even hear her own heart pounding like a drum.
An unknown man was holding her hand tightly.
What...what will happen?
Lin Ci's laughter was soft, with a hint of seduction.
Want to see fireworks?
"Just try and you will find out."
Liang Bing swallowed hard.
Her gaze returned to the sky, looking down at the once arrogant but now wretched scum.
I recall the cruelty with which they wielded their long whips.
I recall the humiliating deaths of my compatriots at their feet.
He recalled the humiliation his sister Keisha had suffered.
An overwhelming rage instantly consumed all the tension and shyness in her heart.
Liang Bing, holding up the hand that Lin Ci was holding, roared angrily with all her might.
"go to hell!"
The moment the words fell.
The first to exhibit unusual behavior was the leader of the Heavenly Scum.
His body swelled up without warning, and then exploded into a bloody, mangled mist with a muffled bang.
What followed was like a grand performance with a lit fuse.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
One by one.
All the bodies of the Fallen Ones exploded one after another amidst shrill screams.
Red blood mist and shattered entrails splattered everywhere.
The scene resembled a blood-red firework display, bursting brilliantly in broad daylight within a mine.
The whole world seemed to have fallen silent.
Only the blood mist remained, slowly spreading in the scorching air, emitting a strong, sweet, and pungent smell.
Liang Bing stared blankly at all of this.
Looking at that hell on earth created by her single sentence.
She could clearly feel that Lin Ci was still holding her hand, but that warm touch felt so unreal at that moment.
She slowly turned her head and stiffly raised her eyes.
In my line of sight was Lin Ci's face, which wore a faint smile.
He remained calm and composed, as if the bloody massacre just now was nothing more than an insignificant interlude.
This...is his power?
Based on just one sentence.
Just based on holding hands once.
Did that grant him the authority to judge death?
Liang Bing opened her mouth, but found that her throat was so dry that she couldn't make a sound.
Looking into the unfathomable eyes of the man before her, a thought began to frantically grow in her mind.
Who is he...?
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Everyone present was terrified by this bloody yet dazzling scene.
But even more so, there was endless shock at Lin Ci's godlike abilities.
Is this still a power that a human can possess?
This is simply divine.
Lin Ci looked at Liang Bing, who was completely stunned, and gently asked as his warm breath brushed past her ear.
"Do you like these fireworks?"
Liang Bing turned her head stiffly, staring blankly at Lin Ci.
Her mind went blank.
She couldn't understand her sister Keisha even more now.
How did they manage to subdue such a powerful being, a being beyond the comprehension of even human understanding?
Lin Ci released her hand from his, which was clasped together.
The warm touch vanished abruptly, leaving only the cold air on my icy fingertips.
It jolted her awake from her blood-red dream.
He turned to look at the equally stunned angels below, his voice calm.
"What are you all standing there for? Organize the battlefield and get ready to go."
His voice wasn't loud, but it resounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
The rescued angels then seemed to awaken from their daze.
They looked at Lin Ci with awe, then immediately flew down to clean up the battlefield.
Collect all the useful weapons and equipment from the bodies of those dead scum.
After doing all this, all the angels respectfully flew into the air.
But no one dared to be on par with Lin Ci.
They consciously hovered at Lin Ci's feet, expressing their highest respect in an almost humble manner.
Among them, Centurion Alan was at the forefront, respectfully reporting.
"Lord of the Gods, we have completed all preparations and are ready to depart at any time."
Lin Ci nodded slightly.
His gaze fell again on Liang Bing, who had been silent since the beginning, as if she had lost her soul.
"Come on, I'll take you to see your sister."
At this moment, Liang Bing dared not utter a single word of dissent.
She couldn't wait to fly to her sister's side.
One reason is the longing for each other after not seeing each other for so long.
Secondly, her curiosity and fear of Lin Ci had reached their peak, yet she dared not ask him directly.
I can only hope to get the answer from my sister.
Liang Bing nodded obediently, like a well-behaved little girl.
Lin Ci's gaze swept over all the angels present, his tone indifferent.
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