Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Immersed in endless sorrow, Madam Feng felt as if her heart was being crushed by a heavy stone. The grief was like a surging, boundless tide, engulfing her mercilessly with an overwhelming force.

Her heart felt like it was sinking into an icy cave, and every breath she took seemed to be chilled to the bone. The deep sorrow almost suffocated her. However, the pressing situation was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly cutting off the possibility of her indulging in the abyss of sorrow.

She clenched her teeth, and her lips trembled slightly due to extreme pain, revealing her inner struggle and determination. There was no hesitation or weakness in her eyes, but instead an incomparable firmness and determination, and the grief and anger were like a blazing flame, raging wildly in her heart.

She resolutely led the soldiers and rushed towards the border city like a gust of wind. Their steps were firm and rapid, the sound of horse hooves resounded through the sky like thunder, and the dust raised formed a hazy yellow mist behind them.

After going through hardships, they finally arrived at their destination. What caught their eyes were the arrogant Chu people on the city wall. They were high above, looking down with an arrogant attitude, their eyes full of contempt and disdain, as if they regarded Madam Feng and her soldiers as insignificant ants. Those cold eyes and mocking smiles were like sharp blades, piercing the hearts of Madam Feng and the soldiers.

Seeing this, Madam Feng's anger was like a volcano about to erupt, and it was completely ignited in an instant. She issued the order to attack without hesitation, and her firm voice echoed in the air, like a thunder, shaking everyone's heart. The warriors of the Red Dragon Empire behind her were all heroic and fearless.

Their armor gleamed coldly in the sunlight, their weapons were tightly clenched, and their eyes were filled with hatred for the enemy and a desire for victory. They roared in unison, and the sound was like thunder that shook the sky, as if it was going to tear the entire sky apart. The momentum seemed to break through the clouds and shake the world. Then, like a cannonball, they jumped up and tried to jump onto the city wall to fight a desperate battle with the enemy.

However, the Chu people had been prepared, and they cast a powerful protective shield. The protective shield exuded a strange light, like an indestructible barrier, firmly guarding the city wall. When the soldiers' bodies touched the protective shield, an irresistible and powerful force came like a tidal wave, and the force seemed to come from the devil of the abyss, bringing endless darkness and fear.

The soldiers' bodies were like kites with their strings cut off, being flung away without any resistance. Their bodies drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. The dust spread, gradually covering their figures, leaving only painful groans echoing in the air.

Mrs. Feng witnessed this scene, and the anger in her heart burned more and more vigorously. Her eyes were wide open, and the anger in her eyes seemed to burn the whole world to ashes, and the flames that spewed out seemed to be able to turn everything in front of her into ashes.

She exuded a powerful and frightening aura, which was like an invisible pressure, making the air around her seem heavy. She waved her hands violently, and a ball of brilliant purple flame instantly burned in her palms.

The flames seemed to have life, jumping and dancing, emitting blazing heat. The light of the flames illuminated her face, making her look even more resolute and cruel.

Madam Feng threw the purple flame towards the protective shield with all her strength. The flame was like a falling meteor, carrying the power to destroy everything. The moment the flame collided with the protective shield, a deafening roar was heard.

The sound resounded through the sky, as if it was going to tear the heaven and earth apart. Under the high temperature of the purple flame, shocking cracks appeared on the protective shield, and the cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

Finally, the protective shield could not bear the weight and was completely torn apart, turning into countless fragments that bloomed in the air like fireworks and then slowly fell down.

Madam Feng took the opportunity to leap up, her figure was like a flash of lightning, and she instantly climbed onto the city wall. Her figure was like a god of war, majestic and awe-inspiring. The weapon in her hand flashed with a cold light, which was like the cold moonlight, cold and sharp.

Waving in the air, it brought up sharp streaks of light and shadows, which were like marks of death, foreshadowing the enemy's doom.

Enemies fell down one after another wherever she went. She was like a god of death reaping lives, launching a bloody massacre on the city wall. Her movements were agile and decisive, and each attack was deadly, leaving the enemy powerless to fight back.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared under the city wall. This person was Caitlin. She had a strange smile on her face, which was full of endless gloom and evil. Her eyes were cold and cruel, like a demon from hell. She danced her hands lightly like butterflies, muttering something, and the mysterious spell came out of her mouth and echoed in the air. The spell was like a melody of death, which made people shudder. Following her spell, countless puppets appeared around her like ghosts. These puppets had empty eyes and no life. Their bodies were stiff as wood, but they moved very quickly. There was a rune on their chests that flashed with a strange light. On the rune were mysterious numbers, as if containing some kind of evil power. These puppets rushed to the top of the city wall without hesitation, like a set time bomb.

Madam Feng sensed the approach of danger, but it was too late to dodge. The puppets quickly surrounded her. Their movements were mechanical and stiff, but they were full of powerful force. They grabbed Madam Feng's limbs, making her unable to move at all. Then, the puppets' bodies began to emit a dazzling light, which became stronger and stronger, making it difficult for people to open their eyes. The light was like a sun about to explode, containing endless danger and destructive power. Then, there was a loud "bang", and the puppets' bodies exploded instantly. The huge impact force swept in like a tsunami, and the entire city wall trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse. The power of the explosion was so strong that the surrounding air was instantly heated, forming a scorching airflow.

Caitlin thought her plan was perfect. She laughed triumphantly, and the laughter echoed in the air, full of arrogance and pride. Her laughter was like a sharp sword, piercing people's eardrums. However, when the smoke gradually dissipated, her smile froze on her face like frost. Mrs. Feng was still standing upright on the top of the city wall, unscathed. Her figure was as tall as a pine tree, standing like a towering mountain. Her eyes were cold and majestic, looking at Caitlin below coldly, as if saying: "Just you, do you think you can defeat me?" She exuded an invisible pressure, making the air around her seem heavy. The pressure was like a heavy mountain, making people breathless.