Chapter 467: What You Have Witnessed Is Only the Tip of My Iceberg.

Under the cover of night, Donghai City's lights twinkled like a galaxy of stars.

Hou Yi was standing on the edge of the roof of a hundred-meter-tall building, the biting night wind whipping at the hem of his black windbreaker and making it snap loudly.

Today's Donghai City no longer showed any signs of the devastation left by the beast horde's rampage.

Through the concerted efforts of the military and major guilds, the damaged buildings had not only been repaired but were even newer and more magnificent than before.

Traffic bustled and voices roared in a bustling din.

This city had recovered from that catastrophe and was gradually regaining its former prosperity.

A pale golden light flickered in Hou Yi's eyes.

Starry Sky Vision activated.

His vision instantly pierced through layers of buildings, ignoring all physical obstacles to overlook the entire city like a high-precision satellite.

Soon, a figure moving in a flustered scramble through the alleys was precisely locked onto by him.

That was a slender man with long black hair.

On his back, he was carrying a charred corpse that no longer resembled a human shape.

Mo Hen, along with Chu He.

They seemed to be preparing to move in the direction outside the city.

Zhou Huai, controlling Hou Yi, curved the corners of his mouth into an amused arc.

He suddenly felt that he was somewhat like Nagato from Naruto right now.

When Jiraiya sneaked into Amegakure, he foolishly thought he had easily dealt with three members of the Akatsuki organization and obtained critical intelligence.

Little did he know, those were merely three insignificant Clone.

Everything he did was under the gaze of the Six Paths of Pain, like a plaything in the palm of a hand.

Zhou Huai currently had precisely this feeling.

"You think you've successfully escaped?"

"No."

"What you have witnessed is merely the tip of the iceberg of my strength."

"The game has only just begun."

Hou Yi slowly raised his arm.

An ancient and magnificent longbow materialized out of thin air in his hand.

He did not take an arrow.

He merely gently pulled back the bowstring.

A speck of starlight condensed on the bowstring, then rapidly stretched and transformed, turning into an arrow composed entirely of brilliant starlight.

The tip of the arrow flashed with a chilling gleam.

…

"Cough… Cough cough…"

In the dark and damp alley, Chu He's violent coughing echoed.

Mo Hen carried him on his back, his complexion slightly pale.

Tearing space apart forcefully twice in a row, and even using his own Domain skill.

For him, the consumption was still immense.

Listening to the muffled groans coming from the charred corpse on his back, sounding like a broken bellows…

He stopped in his tracks and roughly threw Chu He off his back onto the ground.

"Hey."

Mo Hen looked down condescendingly at the twitching lump on the ground, his voice cold.

"Are you still saveable or not?"

"If you're beyond saving, I'm just going to throw you here and not delay my escape."

Chu He lifted his head with difficulty. On his charred face scorched by electricity, only a pair of eyes could barely tell he was still alive.

He opened his mouth, and a puff of black smoke emerged from his throat.

"I'm… I'm saveable…"

He squeezed out a few words weakly.

"Give… give me a bottle of healing potion. I feel… I can still be saved a bit more."

Mo Hen's facial skin twitched slightly.

In this ghostly state, he still wasn't completely dead.

This fellow's vitality was truly as tenacious as a cockroach.

Although he was impatient on the surface, he still took out an exquisite crystal bottle from his space ring.

He squatted down, unscrewed the cap, and prepared to feed the potion to Chu He.

Right at this moment,

"Swoosh—"

an almost imperceptible sound of breaking air flashed past from the horizon.

Mo Hen didn't even have time to make any reaction.

"Snap!"

With a crisp explosion,

the crystal bottle in his hand shattered on cue!

That deep green medicinal liquid splashed in mid-air, instantly evaporated by an invisible force, not leaving even a single drop behind.

Mo Hen's pupils shrank violently.

The crystal bottle in his hand had shattered, and the green medicinal liquid evaporated in the air.

Were they discovered this fast?

His Domain was not yet over.

Those two people shouldn't be able to come out that easily.

He quickly raised his head to look up at the sky.

Above the night sky, countless tiny points of light had lit up at some unknown point.

Those were not stars.

They were arrows.

Dense, countless arrows, like stars falling from the firmament, surged toward the two of them with a sharp whistling sound.

Every single arrow was wrapped in brilliant starlight, illuminating the entire night sky as bright as day.

Mo Hen narrowed his eyes, his reaction reaching the absolute extreme.

He had no time to think more, grabbing the twitching charred corpse on the ground and hoisting it onto his shoulder.

The next second, his figure disappeared on the spot.

Space Leap!

However, that all-encompassing arrow rain did not completely miss just because the target disappeared.

They actually traced graceful arcs in the air, reversed their direction, and shot toward another block once again!

"Boom!"

Mo Hen's figure appeared beside a trash can in an alley.

As soon as he steadied himself, before he even had time to catch his breath,

above his head, that patch of brilliant starlight lit up once more.

The arrow rain had caught up!

"Damn it!"

Mo Hen cursed under his breath and activated Space Leap once more.

His figure disappeared.

The arrow rain fell, blasting a huge crater where he had just been standing, sending gravel and garbage splashing everywhere.

At the other end of the city, on the rooftop of a residential building,

Mo Hen's figure appeared stumbling.

Just as he raised his head,

that familiar starlight, akin to a death warrant, lit up in his vision once again, and it was even closer this time.

"There's no end to this, is there!"

Mo Hen gritted his teeth, carrying Chu He on his back, and his figure disappeared once more.

On a park bench.

In an abandoned factory.

In the center of a crossroads.

Mo Hen's figure continuously flashed across various corners of the city, like a panicked prey locked onto by a hunter.

But no matter where he leaped, no matter how deeply he hid,

that fatal arrow rain could always follow him like a shadow, precisely locking onto his position in the next second and then falling mercilessly.

Mo Hen tightly furrowed his brows.

"Which Professional is this again?"

"Truly troublesome enough."

Only at this moment did he truly realize that this Eternal Night Guild was not simple.

Dealing with Zhang Donglai from the military in the past hadn't brought this much pressure.

Today really maxed out the pressure.

Originally, dodging this move was very simple for him.

He just needed to hide directly into the Chaos space.

However, using his Domain earlier consumed a massive amount of mana, and he also had to drag along Chu He as dead weight; even if he burrowed into the Chaos space, he wouldn't be able to stay for long.

"Rumble—!"

Another wave of arrow rain fell, blowing the telephone booth he had just flashed away from into smithereens.

The violent shockwave blew him flying, and he rolled several times on the ground before stopping.

"Cough… Cough cough…"

Mo Hen got up in a disheveled state, spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, his complexion becoming increasingly pale.

He could sense that the mana inside his body was about to hit rock bottom.

If this continued, he would sooner or later be worn to death.

However, Mo Hen quickly thought of a method.

He looked at the arrow rain falling from the sky once more, already close at hand, a trace of resoluteness flashing in his eyes.

Just at the moment when those thousands of arrows were about to touch his body,

he no longer chose to leap.

Instead, he abruptly raised his hand and viciously tore at the air in front of him!

"Rip—"

A pitch-black, irregular spatial rift materialized out of thin air!

Behind the rift was the chaotic, disordered, all-devouring Chaos space.

That all-encompassing arrow rain, like a torrent that had found an outlet, shot entirely into that pitch-black rift, swallowed completely by Chaos without making a single sound.

Mo Hen's body swayed, almost kneeling to the ground.

Forcibly tearing space apart made his consumption even greater.

He closed the rift, looked at the night sky that had finally returned to peace, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally got rid of them."

Mo Hen opened his Storage Ring once again.

First, he felt out a bottle of mana recovery potion and gulped it down.

His mana gained a slow replenishment,

and his complexion also became somewhat better.

Afterward, he took out another bottle of healing potion and poured it down Chu He's throat.

Chu He's HP also began to slowly rise.

But the increase was very slow, barely hanging onto a single breath.

Fortunately, his life was considered saved.

Having finished all this, Mo Hen silently hoisted the charred corpse of Chu He onto his back, preparing to continue escaping out of the city.

The danger level of this Eternal Night Guild far exceeded his expectations.

If he didn't leave now, he might really not be able to leave.

However, right at this moment, a heavy sound of footsteps approached from a distance.

The sound was not fast, but every step felt like it was stepping on someone's heart, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression.

Mo Hen's heart tightened as he abruptly raised his head.

In sight at the end of the alley, a tall figure slowly walked over.

That person was over two meters tall, with a burly physique like an iron tower.

In his hand, he dragged a massive black giant shield even larger than a door panel.

Just standing there, he felt like an insurmountable mountain.