However, the person in front of him was Rod.
Thinking of the countless miracles he had created and the miracle he had perford again in the Plague Forest.
Ye Feng decided to give hope a chance to survive.
"Okay." He agreed, "Go quickly and co back soon, don’t disturb the creatures."
Rod nodded: "Find a way to inform Jessica of the situation."
Then he turned around, and his figure flew out like the wind, quickly disappearing behind the mountain ridge.
——
In the thick Black Fog, Rod’s figure was light, flying close to the ground like a Fei Yan.
The Black Fog rolled by in front of him, the black earth beneath him flashed by in an instant, yet he didn’t look at it more, only shuttling back and forth within a ten-thousand-yard radius.
If he wasn’t running too fast, it would look like he was conducting a carpet search.
Even though Ye Feng and Riegel couldn’t see his figure, they could sense his inherent Spiritual Power Wave.
Riegel asked in confusion, "Bro, what is Brother Rod doing? There’s nothing on the surface, right?"
Ye Feng pondered, "Maybe he has so ability to explore underground? Like echolocation, a keen sense of vibration."
"Wouldn’t that be impossible? He’s running so fast, can he check thoroughly?"
Ye Feng didn’t reply, he knew it was unlikely, but still held onto a sliver of hope.
But monts later, this hope was diminishing; Rod was still running, but Ye Feng no longer wanted to sense, he saw the Spirit Crow ssenger flashing like lightning with a reply from the Archbishop.
As expected, the Archbishop ordered them to retreat imdiately; Star Ring Town had no supporting forces, Fei Yan and the other four were seriously injured and sent back to the Royal City, Vito was suddenly tasked with an ergency mission for aid.
Ye Feng’s heart sank to the bottom.
Indeed, hope was nothing but a luxury fantasy.
He thought sarcastically, just about to call Rod back, suddenly, the fla insignia on his collar heated up.
Instinctively, he touched it, and a small fla ball with Rod’s na appeared before him.
"I found it! Quick, co! Quick..."
Poof!
The fla ball extinguished, and the Spiritual Communication was interrupted, the howl of the Undead Banshee was too disruptive to Spiritual Energy.
However, on Ye Feng’s face appeared a sunrise-like smile even he didn’t notice.
"Good, Riegel, co with !"
Ye Feng took a step and shot out like an arrow, while a silver bird ford of Spiritual Energy burst into the air from his right hand, one flying towards Jessica, the other towards Star Ring Town.
Seconds later, Ye Feng, relying on his keen perception, found Rod in the Black Fog.
He stood atop a ridge, not too high, not too low, not too big, not too small, looking no different from other ridges.
"Brother Rod."
Ye Feng asked urgently, not noticing his own voice was slightly trembling.
"Did you find the source of the summoning?"
Just then, two more Undead Banshees flew out from entirely new positions, clearly, the range of influence of the source was quite broad.
He noticed Rod’s expression mixed with surprise, disbelief, unimaginable yet sowhat expected.
"It’s here."
Rod answered with certainty.
"Right underground."
Riegel blurted out: "How do you know?"
Rod replied without hesitation: "Intuition."
Riegel’s eyes widened, not because he didn’t believe it, but because he was utterly shocked.
"Brother Rod, do you have a Prophecy-related Fire Spark? Prophecy types are all Soul Traits, I’ve never seen a Fire Spark."
Ye Feng rebuked, "Stop talking nonsense, dig quickly."
"Got it bro, I’m already on it."
Before he finished speaking, Riegel’s whole body lit up with Golden Light, he leapt straight down, like a hot knife through butter, directly sinking into the ground.
Seconds later, with a loud bang, countless dirt and rocks burst out, a huge pit appeared right in front of them.
This was their most commonly used excavation thod; the earth is both the softest and hardest, even at the level of First Level Combatants, they couldn’t easily break the earth, especially if the earth was solidified by Spiritual Energy, it was even harder.
A voice ca from the pit: "There’s nothing here, bro."
Rod resolutely said, "Keep going, it’s definitely below."
After several consecutive excavations, Riegel suddenly shouted: "I feel sothing here, co quickly!"
Ye Feng and Rod imdiately jumped into the pit, when their toes touched the bottom, Rod’s smile could no longer be suppressed.
Yes!
Right here!
And Ye Feng and Riegel also sensed a strange Spiritual Energy fluctuation, which was very subtle, impossible to gauge its exact strength, disappearing into the air almost instantly like water blending into the sea.
If it were just Spiritual Energy fluctuation, it wouldn’t an anything, but its frequency matched the soul vibrations of the Undead Banshees quite closely.
Ye Feng and Riegel exchanged glances, seeing ecstatic joy in each other’s eyes.
Yes, this is the place!
A flash of determination ignited in Ye Feng’s eyes, his gaze towards Rod changed entirely; this kind of Spiritual Energy fluctuation, impossible to sense if not close.
Thus, only a near-prophetic Intuition could detect it.
Riegel laughed, "Brother Rod, if you don’t beco a Great Prophet or Tower Observer, it truly wastes your strong Intuition."
Rod smiled, not responding.
Of course, it wasn’t Intuition, nor did he possess such miraculous Intuition.
He had sensed a Dream Fragnt.
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