Chapter 846: Chapter 857: Little Doll
Feeling the tremor of the object within the Starlight Ring, Wang Yan imdiately raised his arm and looked at the Starlight Ring on his finger.
At this mont, inside the Starlight Ring, there was a cluster of flas desperately trying to break out of it.
However, the Starlight Ring was closed, and without Wang Yan’s command, this fla couldn’t get out at all.
But now Wang Yan was within the Illusion Realm, without a trace of Power of Demon Patterns, making it impossible to open the Starlight Ring.
As a result, even though the fla repeatedly tried to break free, it was continuously blocked by the Starlight Ring.
This fla was the Heaven and Earth’s Strange Fire, which had been dormant for dozens of days.
At this mont, sensing that Wang Yan was in great danger, the Heaven and Earth’s Strange Fire awakened, ready to rush out to save Wang Yan.
Wang Yan knew that, at this mont, the only thing that could save him was probably the Heaven and Earth’s Strange Fire.
Therefore, no matter what, he had to find a way to open the Starlight Ring and release the Heaven and Earth’s Strange Fire.
Wang Yan imdiately raised his arm, staring at the Starlight Ring on his finger, and internally shouted: “Open, quickly open the Starlight Ring.”
However, Wang Yan still couldn’t feel a trace of the Power of Demon Patterns, and with the breath in his chest already exhausted and his mind in a fog, everything before him beca a blur.
Clenching his teeth, Wang Yan tried hard to focus his Heart Spirit, fixing his eyes on the Starlight Ring on his finger, and continuously shouted in his mind: “Open the Starlight Ring, open it, open it quickly.”
Gradually, Wang Yan’s head beca dizzier, golden stars danced before his eyes.
Finally, Wang Yan’s eyes went black, and he tilted backward, fainting.
But at that mont when Wang Yan fell unconscious, he didn’t forget to open the Starlight Ring in his heart.
The Illusion Realm only affects the conscious, so when Wang Yan passed out, it naturally lost its effect.
As Wang Yan fainted, when the Illusion Realm vanished, his last awareness finally sensed the ergence of the Power of Demon Patterns on his body.
It was due to Wang Yan’s extrely tenacious character that he didn’t forget to open the Starlight Ring even in a coma.
Finally, relying on that last trace of clarity, Wang Yan injected a thread of the Power of Demon Patterns into the Starlight Ring, opening a crack.
Having accomplished this, Wang Yan’s body fell with a thud.
As Wang Yan fell, the surrounding lake water erged, and the cold water flooded into his nose.
Afraid within monts, Wang Yan would drown.
But at this mont, the Starlight Ring was already open, and the Heaven and Earth’s Strange Fire instantly flew out of the ring, radiating a blast of scorching air.
Under this scene, the lake water around Wang Yan was vaporized, vanishing instantly.
With the disappearance of the water, Wang Yan could suddenly breathe again, lying at the lake bed, slowly regaining normalcy.
Fan Dao’ai, who was about to drown, also escaped danger, as the Power of Demon Patterns within her rapidly repaired her body.
At this point, the Heaven and Earth’s Strange Fire rolled on the ground, sprouting a head and limbs, transforming into a small child.
This small child wore only a red dudou, exposing a bare little buttocks, with a glossy bald head tied with two small black pigtails, and a chubby little face, looking extrely cute.
Yet at this mont, the small child was full of anger, shouting towards the center of the lake bed: “Show yourself, the ddler!”
As the small child shouted, the entire water of Hehuan Lake quickly evaporated, turning into clouds of steam that rose into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the lake water had mostly vanished.
After most of the lake water disappeared, a crystal-like droplet appeared on the sand at the lake bottom.
Then this droplet gently moved, and around it, nurous blocks of ice suddenly ford, instantly turning into a layer of thick ice, covering the crystal, Wang Yan, and Fan Dao’ai.
The ice mountain then extended outward layer by layer, rapidly enlarging, pushing the child ford from the Heaven and Earth’s Strange Fire away.
Seeing Wang Yan disappear and himself pushed out, the child’s face grew angrier, and he raised two tender little fists, punching at the ice mountain.
With one punch, a mass of fla shot out, lting a large hole in the ice mountain, and the child proceeded inside through the hole.
Though the child managed to punch a hole through the mountain, new ice constantly ford on the crystal, filling the gap and pushing the child out once more.
The child continued his relentless attack as the ice mountain ceaselessly grew; the child couldn’t advance, nor could the ice expand, leaving them deadlocked.
At this mont, Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, finding himself lying on the ground, with crystal ceilings looming overhead.
He quickly stood up, cautiously surveying his surroundings.
He found himself standing in a large house made of crystal; the roof was transparent crystal, as were the walls, with light filtering through them in a misty glow.
Glancing sideways, Wang Yan saw Fan Dao’ai lying unconscious on the crystal floor beside him.
Just then, Fan Dao’ai also slowly opened her eyes, and upon seeing Wang Yan standing beside her, her face changed, and she quickly rolled up, jumping to her feet.
She first leaped back several steps, then covered her chest with both hands, fearfully eyeing Wang Yan, asking: “What did you do to ?”
Wang Yan completely ignored Fan Dao’ai, instead scanning the room, finding no one else besides them in the large room.
Fan Dao’ai also took stock of her surroundings, quickly regaining composure, her deanor turning teasing as she spoke: “Demon Wolf King, with just the two of us here, seems like you didn’t do anything to earlier, but now you can.”
Though her mouth spoke, Fan Dao’ai’s eyes continued scanning restlessly around; she couldn’t comprehend why, having rembered being on the verge of suffocation, she was now alive.
Surely it wasn’t all an illusion, yet that pre-death agony remained vividly clear in her mind.
So Fan Dao’ai teased Wang Yan with words while looking around; since it was a room, there had to be an exit, and once it was found, she could escape.
Her reason for enchanting Wang Yan was to distract him, finding the exit before he did.
Fan Dao’ai appeared coy and timid, seemingly embodying an innocent deanor that would attract sympathy.
Even now, Fan Dao’ai hadn’t ceased using her Enchanting Technique.
Anyone else might have fallen for her trickery, at least becoming distracted by her.
However, Wang Yan sneered coldly, glancing at Fan Dao’ai and saying: “If I wanted to, I’m afraid the owner of this house wouldn’t allow it.”
Fan Dao’ai was taken aback, countering: “What? The owner of this house? Is there a third person?”
She stared intently at Wang Yan, awaiting his response.
Yet after uttering those words, Wang Yan ignored Fan Dao’ai, instead carefully inspecting the periter of the house.
After a while, Fan Dao’ai realized that Wang Yan’s previous statent was only an attempt to distract her.
She felt a pang of regret, wanting to disrupt Wang Yan, only to end up being disrupted by him. Hastily collecting her composure, she resud searching for an exit from the Ice Crystal House.
She searched for a long ti, but couldn’t find any exit in the Ice Crystal House, not even a window.
“What on earth is going on here!”
Furious, Fan Dao’ai hurled a punch at the ice crystal wall.
She had forgotten that without any Power of Demon Patterns, her punch could not shake the wall, and her own fist began to bleed.
Frustrated and angry, she glared at Wang Yan, exclaiming: “It’s all your fault, or I wouldn’t be trapped here. You liar, what is this place?”
Wang Yan raised his head slowly, glancing ahead, calmly saying: “Aren’t you coming out yet?”
At this, Fan Dao’ai furiously responded: “Even now, you persist in lying; how could there be a third person here?”
But after she spoke, a heavy voice echoed from the direction Wang Yan was looking: “You knew I was here?”
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