You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 322 I wish you all a smooth journey back home
Under the gloomy afterglow, the former glory of Rainbow Welfare Home has completely faded.
All that remains is a mottled plaque, hanging alone on the crumbling door lintel.

The five big characters "Rainbow Welfare Home"

It seems both ironic and desolate after years of trials and tribulations.

Every stroke carries endless sorrow and forgotten past.

Being slowly gnawed by the ruthless teeth of time until it becomes unrecognizable.

The two heavy wooden doors, like old guardians, had long lost their former dignity and solemnity. Half-open, they exuded a desolate and lonely atmosphere.

The wind blew wildly between the ruins, bringing with it a biting chill, and madly stirred the weeds in the yard that were taller than people.

These weeds grew wildly in a twisted manner, with the edges of their leaves emitting an ominous dark green hue.
Swaying in the wind, making a rustling sound,

Like a low whisper, or a plaintive wail,
It adds a sense of eeriness and horror to this abandoned place.

The sky was covered with a thick haze, and the sunlight could hardly penetrate this thick gray curtain.

Only a few faint rays of light, like a candle in the wind, remained, barely outlining the outline of the building.

Every brick and stone seems to whisper of past sins and sufferings.

In the prison cells, forgotten instruments of torture were scattered everywhere.
Some have been corroded by rust to the point where their original appearance is almost unrecognizable, while others still retain their ferocious appearance.

The dried bloodstains on it, like a deep mark left by time, silently tell of the cruelty and injustice of the past.

The air was filled with a stale and oppressive smell, a mixture of earth, dampness and decay. Every breath seemed to be swallowing up past memories.

Occasionally, when a gust of wind blows, you can seem to hear faint crying and wailing coming from afar. Those are the souls trapped here, still struggling to seek liberation and salvation.

In this land secretly watched by strange evil spirits from the Black Continent prairie, the Rainbow Welfare Home is about to become the next target to be devoured.

It will eventually meet its own end in some unknown corner, silently, and become a horror legend that only exists in the depths of memory.

The remaining vampire blood in Xiao Cangqing's body was reignited by Ye Lingyun and restored to completeness.

However, this kind of blood power is no longer as strong as the ancestor should have.

Now he is just an ordinary member of a vampire family.

In order to allow Xiao Cangqing to disguise this puppet supreme controller more realistically,
Ye Lingyun deliberately condensed a blood essence from his body and placed it in Xiao Cangqing's body.

In this way, Xiao Cangqing's body can continue to radiate the same pressure as before.
But it is just an illusion that does not live up to the reality.

When Xiao Cangqing's body completely recovered, under the double pressure of Chu He and Ye Lingyun,

He had no choice but to maintain his previous majestic appearance and walked out of the Rainbow Welfare Home.

However, this also gave Xiao Cangqing some comfort.

At least I can avoid being laughed at by scum like Ji Shengyue.

When this group of people walked out of the Rainbow Welfare House,
Everyone's eyes fell on Chu He and Xiao Cangqing.

He did not notice Ye Lingyun who was wrapped in a black robe.

After mastering the true and complete power of Cain, the ancestor of the vampire family,

Ye Lingyun's physical features inevitably changed.
For example, the blood-red pupils, the sharp teeth that cannot be concealed inside the lips, the slightly pointed ears and the pale skin.

As Chu He's only direct disciple, Ye Lingyun is also the focus of special attention from many people and forces.

So before coming out of the Rainbow Welfare Home, he found a bulky black robe for Ye Lingyun to wear.

As expected, it did not attract any attention. After all, there were two influential figures, Chu He and Xiao Cangqing,

It is difficult for anyone to divert the attention of the people present.

“Due to special circumstances,

The champion of the first martial arts college ranking competition is the National Dao College from the Great Xia Empire."

Xiao Cangqing walked in front of the crowd and announced loudly.

His words were like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing an uproar among everyone present.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room were excited. "What's going on? The champion was announced so hastily?"

"Didn't they say that the final ranking would be based on the weight of the ruby ​​resources obtained? Why wasn't there a step to weigh the rubies?"

"Something must have happened inside the Rainbow Welfare Home."

The audience in the live broadcast room zoomed in on the screen, looking for details frame by frame.

I saw that the strange phenomenon in the Rainbow Welfare House in the distance had disappeared.

Moreover, many teams and unfamiliar faces left and never came back.

“I wish you all a smooth journey back home.”

Xiao Cangqing spoke a few simple words and then turned and left.

There was a group of vampire family members hiding in the dark. When they saw Xiao Cangqing leaving,

Immediately appeared beside him.

The other imperial forces present were no fools either.

I knew something must have happened inside the Rainbow Welfare Home.

I'm afraid that only Chu He and Xiao Cangqing know what happened, and they don't dare to ask too much.

Thus, this much-anticipated martial arts academy ranking competition ended in such a hasty manner.

The final winner is naturally the National Road Academy of the Great Xia Empire.

"In that case, I'm going back too."

Guerrero's current state,
Just like the spring buds that bloom after a cold winter, although there is still some weakness that has not completely faded away, the light of rebirth is already flashing in her eyes.

He looked up at the sky, which had long been covered by the heavy haze of the Black Continent steppe.
At this moment, I also felt a certain call and became extremely sensitive.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky. It was not as violent as thunder and lightning, but extremely bright.

It was like the purest star in the universe falling, penetrating through layers of thick clouds.

The light was pure and sharp, like a sword from a god, cutting through the long-standing oppression and darkness.

It not only penetrates the clouds, but also penetrates the haze in people's hearts, making people involuntarily hold their breath and stare.

This ray of light slowly condensed in the air, gradually building a ladder leading to the unknown sky.

It is not built of ordinary objects, but is woven from extremely pure light, shining with heart-pounding brilliance.

The ladder to heaven is straight and majestic, like the only passage connecting the human world and the divine world, leading believers and explorers to a higher realm.

As the ladder appeared, the air around it seemed to tremble.

A melodious and sacred singing sounded quietly, the sound was ethereal, neither a human voice nor the sound of any musical instrument.

It sounds like a call from ancient times, or a resonance from the depths of the universe; every syllable contains the power to soothe and enlighten.

This hymn seems to be the resonance of the hearts of countless devout believers, transcending the boundaries of time and space, and singing together the yearning for light and the desire for the unknown.

Guerrero took firm steps, each one in tune with the rhythm of the ladder.

His figure appeared exceptionally tall under the shining light, and he was gradually moving towards the realm of gods.

The members of the Church of Light behind him had the same light in their eyes. They followed Guerrero's steps closely.

My heart was filled with awe and excitement, as if I was participating in a sacred and solemn ceremony.

As Guerrero and others moved forward, the ladder constructed of light began to undergo miraculous changes.

It was no longer a static staircase, but had life. It began to slowly shrink, tightly wrapping everyone inside.

When the last ray of light disappeared from the sky, Guerrero and his companions merged into the sky.

Only the purified sky and the lingering sound of the hymns lingering in the air for a long time remained.

(End of this chapter)