Fate Reignites: My Rampage in a World Where Time Stops

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"Pff—"

With a sweep of terrifying power, Feng Yin was sent flying backwards, his figure crashing through mountains, and he plunged into the earth, his body covered in blood, his face pale as paper, spewing out fresh blood.

Before he could get up, a figure appeared in an instant, arms crossed over his chest with a cat-playing-with-a-mouse kind of mockery, looking down at Feng Yin.

"Human Clan Gatekeeper, why don't you keep running?"

"Heh..." Feng Yin slowly lifted his head, looking at the Crystal Clan Second Realm who had grievously injured him and the four other Second Realm figures of various clans gradually appearing behind him, his lips twitching slightly.

"So many of the Second Realm have come to deal with someone who has just achieved a breakthrough into the First Realm, it truly is an honor."

"There's no need to sell yourself short. You are the Gatekeeper, after all. If it weren't for the fact that our ancestors cannot descend to the First Rank, perhaps it is them who would be handling this." Divine Wind Demon God·Ravi of the Half-demon Clan chuckled.

"Why waste words with him? Delay means change; strike quickly!" A figure wrapped in eerie talisman paper and exuding the scent of death spoke solemnly, and with terrifying power, he launched an attack towards Feng Yin in an instant.

"Puchi—"

The powerful aura of a Second Realm being at the Mythical Rank pierced Feng Yin's body in an instant, the light in Feng Yin's eyes slowly fading as he lost the last bit of his breath.

"It's over," said a member of the Dead Ghost Clan's Second Realm with a look of wild joy in his eyes, "Send a message to all clans: invade the White Flood Dragon Territory!"

The five Second Realm powerhouses from the five clans did not hesitate to convey this message to the strong ones from their respective clans who had already been arranged near the White Flood Dragon Territory, ordering them to take action quickly and conquer the Dream World of the Human Race.

However, the very next second, their expressions changed simultaneously.

Within Feng Yin's chest, an object resembling a metal clasp, unknown as to when, was pulsating with dazzling light and floating quietly midair.

Around it, the void twirled rapidly under the clasp's pull, eventually forming a portal to a distant place.

A figure with an extremely grim expression and eyes full of murderous intent was stepping out from the portal, regarded the five Second Realm beings with eyes as sharp as knives.

"Luo?!" Divine Wind Demon God·Ravi's expression changed wildly. "How could it be you? How could you still be alive? What about the other seven?!"

The Second Realm powerhouses who were arranged to deal with Luo numbered no less than seven!

"The seven of them are dead," Qin Chuan spoke solemnly. "Now, it's your turn."

As his voice fell, the Second Realm powerhouses from the five clans perished all at once, their earlier arrogance turning swiftly into a profound disbelief.

"You..." Divine Wind Demon God·Ravi's face went pale as at that moment he remembered the warning from Sky Eyes Demon God·Pasia.

Luo, this person, actually had such terrifying power to have successfully passed through the balance adjustment!

How could that be!

How on earth did he manage that?!

"The actions of your five clans today have been noted," Qin Chuan's voice was detached. "This enmity, the Human Race will repay."

"Heh..." Divine Wind Demon God·Ravi sneered coldly, "No matter how powerful you are, the Human Race has lost its Gatekeeper!"

"Any clan can invade your Dream World and destroy your foundation of power."

"You're finished!"

However, after saying this, Divine Wind Demon God·Ravi found that Luo did not show the look of horror he had anticipated.

There was a strange smile on Qin Chuan's lips.

"When did I ever say that Feng Yin was the Gatekeeper?"

"What?!" Divine Wind Demon God·Ravi's pupils constricted violently, wanting to say something, but his last bit of strength collapsed in an instant.

When the influence of the five Second Realm powerhouses had completely dissipated, Qin Chuan raised his hand, looking at a pupil made of countless mysterious runes in his hand and thoughtfully mused.

"Speaking of which, I don't think I've ever tried stopping time immediately after the death of a Gold Talent bearer."

"So this is the Gold Talent?"

Qin Chuan, still furious that he couldn't prevent Feng Yin's death, had initiated Time Stop at the first moment possible.

Then, he noticed some unexpected situations.

Within the Time Freeze Space, where Feng Yin had already been struck down, his body was surrounded by a golden glow, which was gradually transforming into countless mysterious runes as if they were trying to assemble and bring forth something.

Moreover, this assembly and birth were not affected by the Time Stop.

After noticing this, Qin Chuan proceeded to kill the five Second Realm powerhouses without hesitation, and then waited patiently for the light to be completely parsed.

In the end, all the golden glows converged, attempting to flee in the moment of congealing. Qin Chuan seized it without thinking twice, pulling it out of the time-stopped world.

And thus, he obtained such a vertical pupil.

Without a doubt, this was the Gold Talent Insight.

As he acquired it, Qin Chuan also vaguely sensed its binding rules.

First, the talent was only bound to the Human Race.

Second, the Talent only bound to players who had not already bound a Talent.

All he needed to do was bring this vertical pupil back to Blue Star and hand it over to Feng Yin. Feng Yin's newly created player account would automatically bind to Insight, skipping the talent-drawing process.

In other words, apart from having to retrain their account, Feng Yin suffered no other losses.

Feeling moved, Qin Chuan touched the Illusion Spirit Pendant on his chest, and in the next moment, Lin Yue's voice reached his ear.

"Come quickly to White Flood Dragon Territory!"

"More than a hundred Mythical Rank First Realm powerhouses have entered White Flood Dragon Territory at the same time, Senior Bai Xi can't hold on any longer!"

More than a hundred Mythical Rank First Realm?

A chilly murderous intent flashed instantly in Qin Chuan's eyes.

Good!

Very good!

If the Second Realm temporarily couldn't be killed, then he would start with the First Realm.

Even if all five clans combined, so many Mythical Rank First Realm would definitely account for more than half of all the Mythical Rank First Realm's power.

It was easy to guess what they were trying to do, joining forces to strike at White Flood Dragon Territory at this critical moment.

Unfortunately, Feng Yin was not the Gatekeeper, and their intended actions were doomed to fail.

Qin Chuan, clutching the Illusion Spirit Pendant, spoke solemnly, "Don't let them escape!"

As his words fell, he activated the stronghold teleportation formation without hesitation.

The five clans would soon realize that the Human Race Gatekeeper hadn't died and that all twelve Second Realm beings who had arrived were now dead.

The faster the five clans' Mythical Rank First Realm had charged into White Flood Dragon Territory, the faster they would retreat.

But since they had come, Qin Chuan had no intention of letting them go back.

In the next instant, Qin Chuan's figure disappeared from the spot.

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"Hiss—"

Bai Xi let out a hiss, and the cold breath she expelled instantaneously froze two Mythical Rank First Realm beings, but her massive body was also hit by multiple attacks at the same time, adding new wounds to her already scar-riddled body.

Lin Yue, clad in White Dragon Armor, followed closely behind the newly breakthrough Little Red, her face stern as she unhesitatingly plunged into the battle.

Assaults rained down on her from all directions, yet they either veered off course or coincidentally collided with each other, quietly extinguishing before they could even reach Lin Yue, provoking a barrage of curses from the Mythical Rank powerhouses who started to think their allies were as useless as pigs.

On the other side of the battle, nine Legend Rank beings worked together to stimulate the Holy Lan Sanctuary formation, the powerful Lan Clan giants fighting ruthlessly against the Mythical Rank foes.

Dragon Halberd stood atop the fortress walls, with First Rank Talent of the Holy Sanctuary activated, their buffs and debuffs covering the entire battlefield, falling on friends and foes respectively.

Hearing the constant roars from the Alien Race in the battle that the "Human Race Gatekeeper is dead," a shade of gloom emerged in his eyes.

"Dragon Halberd, seal it off!"

Suddenly, Lin Yue, who was engaged in a bloodied fight, looked back and shouted.

Dragon Halberd was momentarily stunned, then quickly realized what she meant. He glanced at the direction of the interior of the stronghold and without hesitation, activated the Second Talent of the Holy Sanctuary.

An invisible barrier centered on him spread out instantly to all directions, in the blink of an eye, sealing off the entire battlefield before anyone could react.

"Human Race, have you gone mad?"

The Alien Race Mythical Rank beings, realizing the situation, laughed wildly with scorn.

"In this situation, you dare to seal off the battlefield?"

"Do you want to die even slower?"

Responding to the countless taunting of the Alien Race was a voice inside the fortress filled with endless murderous intent.

"I think, you are the ones tired of living."

Teleported back, Qin Chuan's figure flashed, appearing on top of the city wall, looking at the heavily damaged battlefield, burning with rage.

"Today, not one of you will leave!"