An Unyielding Wind

Chapter 59 - Ascension Of The Monarch

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"Big Brother Rong, sorry, I didn't lie to you on purpose." Aofeng smiled helplessly. "It is actually good to let you find out this way. At least you won't beat me up."

"Aofeng, you are so stupid. Even if I was hit, I might not die. Your strength is not as high as mine, why did you help me block. Do you think I will be happy if you died?" Rong Luo looked at the traces of blood by Aofeng's lips. His heart was trembling. He blamed himself, hated himself for not being stronger until he could protect Aofeng! In this moment, his desire to become strong was strangely fierce!

Rong Luo's arms tightened around Aofeng. He used his body to block her slightly ashen face as best as he could so no one else could see. He knew why Aofeng had wore a mask all this time.

Feeling Rong Luo's consideration and knowing that Rong Luo was not offended, Aofeng jerked the corner of her lips and said coolly, "Something happening to me is better than having it happen to you. If this happens again, I would still do it."

Rong Luo didn't know what to say. He grimaced and shook his head. "You are just the same as before, so stubborn." However, Aofeng's stubbornness was the thing that pulled at his heart.

"Young Brother Zhui Yun, are you alright?" Lu Feng leaped in front of the pair with a stride. He held his enormous sword horizontal and turned back to look at the black-haired "youth" that was weakly learning in Rong Luo's embrace with half-lidded eyes. He stilled slightly and sighed in shock.

So this person appeared not even sixteen years old, so young, and with a handsome appearance.

"I'm fine, that divine beast stopped," Aofeng said softly. She looked towards the dark red figure she had stopped. The gazes of most people on the battlefield had already gathered there.

A pitch black horse the size of a normal horse but an elegant and healthy body and a nimble posture. Its four hooves had burning black balls of cloud like Ben Lei's did. Two horns curved behind its head like those of a ram. Its dark red pair of eyes looked unusually pressuring, but were so magnificent people felt their souls shake.

"Double-Horned Nightmare Warhorse! Dark type divine beast!" Rong Luo and Lu Feng exclaimed in shock with wide eyes.

The Nightmare Warhorse had a shroud of dark red bloody mist. This was a small-scale divine beast domain of a divine beast which could be released outside the body when fighting. The beings that entered this realm would decrease greatly in speed. Just now, Aofeng had suffered in his domain.

"Dark type divine beast?" Aofeng stilled in shock. Dark type magus beasts were extremely rare and famed for their great offensive power. High rank magus beasts were slightly weaker than celestial magisters or magus scholars of the same rank but Dark type magus beasts were comparable to human counterparts.

"No wonder so many sacred beasts appeared in the magic beast siege this time. The Double-Horned Nightmare Warhorse is strong. It is not a wonder that it has such a large magic beast army." Lu Feng held the sword in front of him. He saw the Double-Horned Nightmare Warhorse stare towards where the three of them were with its dark red eyes. His scalp prickled but he did not shy away.

"Horrid human, you have successfully aroused the anger of a divine beast! I will kill you!" The Double-Horned Nightmare Warhorse said angrily in human speech as it glared at Aofeng.

He had just come out of the forest and wanted to eliminate the humans that had captured his sacred beast "subordinates." He thought he would be able to kill Rong Luo in one attack. Then someone interfered.