Starry Sky Railway: Twin Origins

Chapter 90 Danheng vs. Ren

After dealing with the few Cloud Cavalry guards watching over Kafka.

The figure, covered in blood, gently shook the sword in his hand, wiping away the blood.

At the same time, he used the corner of his sleeve to wipe his blood-covered face.

"Ah Ren, you don't have to kill them."

Kafka's slightly reproachful voice came from the side.

At this moment, she was imprisoned in the center of the Qiong Guan Formation, and the binding spells on her body restricted her movements.

Upon hearing this, Blade remained silent. He slowly walked up to Kafka and brandished his sword without hesitation.

After a burst of sword light, the spell binding Kafka was instantly severed.

As the restraints disappeared, Kafka felt a sense of relief, and she regained her freedom.

At the same time, upon hearing the unusual sound, Lin Qiong and the others immediately turned around and focused their attention on the location of the Qiong Guan Formation's core.

To their surprise, Kafka had somehow broken free of her restraints and was standing there moving her body, which had become slightly stiff from being bound for so long.

Beside her stood a long-haired man dressed in the attire of a celestial vessel, his body covered in blood, making him particularly conspicuous.

Around the man lay several Yunqi soldiers who had already lost their lives.

"hiss!!"

Upon seeing this, Lin Qiong couldn't help but gasp, his eyes filled with shock.

He hadn't expected Brother Diandao to be so ruthless, severing the throats of those Cloud Cavalry soldiers right away.

The blood flowing from their bodies stained the surrounding ground red, and for a moment, a thick stench of blood filled the air.

Seeing this, Walter Young quickly raised his cane and pointed the tip at the blade.

"Kafka's comrade? Put down your weapon! Otherwise, you'd better be prepared to be torn apart by gravity."

His deep voice was full of authority, and the exquisite staff in his hand shimmered with a faint purplish-red light in the dim environment.

"Hahaha... Gravity? I'd really like to try it out."

Faced with Walter Yang's threat, Blade showed no fear, but instead revealed an excited smile.

His eyes were filled with a longing for death, as if only death could bring him relief.

“Ah Ren, listen to me, the death you’re looking for isn’t here. Don’t do things that are pointless.”

Kafka's voice rang in Blade's ears, her words imbued with the power of words slowly seeping into Blade's mind.

Upon hearing this, the smile on Ren's face froze slightly, and the fervor in his eyes was replaced by bewilderment.

"Let's go, we still have two places to go."

After saying that, Kafka and Blade prepared to turn and leave in front of everyone.

But just then, a sharp sound of something tearing through the air suddenly rang out.

"Whoosh-"

A dark green spear was seen hurtling towards the direction of the blade at an astonishing speed.

Blade's eyes narrowed instantly, and he dodged the spear attack by shifting his body to the side.

The spear grazed the hem of his clothes and embedded itself deeply in the ground beside him.

The ground could not withstand the impact and cracks appeared.

At the same time, a figure leaped down from the air and precisely grabbed the shaft of the spear that was pinned to the ground with both hands.

Using the momentum from its fall, the figure spun rapidly around the spear like a top.

Immediately afterwards, he used the power he had accumulated while spinning to slam his legs hard into Ren's chest.

"boom--"

A muffled thud came from the blade's chest.

He was caught off guard by the sudden kick and staggered back two steps, his eyes filled with astonishment as he looked at the figure.

"Danfeng!!!"

Upon seeing who it was, Ren's previously calmed heart was once again thrown into turmoil, and his body instantly exuded a strong aura of killing intent.

He immediately raised his longsword, took a step forward, and swiftly slashed at the neck of the person in front of him.

"Chong-"

The longsword struck the spear shaft, sending sparks flying and a crisp metallic clang echoing through the air.

“I have said it many times, I am not him, I am Danheng.”

Dan Heng's voice sounded unusually calm. He pushed hard, knocking the bladed longsword away, and the two instantly created distance between them.

"And... stay away from my companions!"

His eyes revealed a strong warning, his sharp gaze like a dagger piercing straight into the heart of the blade.

Dan Heng sheathed his spear behind his back, his whole body tense, ready to face the next attack from the blade.

Ren stood still, his gaze fixed on Dan Heng.

His breathing gradually quickened, as if there was an uncontrollable restlessness within him.

This restlessness kept urging him to plunge the sword in his hand into the chest of the man before him.

"Wow, as expected of Danheng, you arrived just in time."

Seeing Dan Heng appear in time and repel the blade, Lin Qiong, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

As the one who instigated Dan Heng to come here, he was looking forward to Dan Heng transforming into the Dragon Lord in front of everyone and displaying that amazing power.

Just as the two were locked in a stalemate, a voice that sounded very familiar to Lin Qiong came from behind.

The sound involuntarily reminded him of a man who "rushed down a tree" for love.

At the same moment, Walter Young seemed to be touched by the voice as well, his body trembling slightly.

"Brother Danheng, why are you in such a hurry to get going...?"

Before he finished speaking, Walter Young instinctively raised his cane and swung it sharply behind him.

However, the cane seemed to be blocked by something, making a loud "clang".

Upon hearing the sound, everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction from which it came.

A blond man, wielding a green and white rapier, steadily parried the attack.

"Sir, what do you mean by this?"

The blond man frowned slightly, his gaze towards Walter Yang filled with doubt.

He didn't understand why Walter Young would suddenly attack him.

Aside from Lin Qiong, a look of confusion also flashed across the eyes of the others.

They couldn't understand why Walter Young, who was always mature and composed, would make such an unexpected move.

The moment Lin Qiong saw the blond man's appearance, he immediately knew the answer to this question.

The person in front of me is none other than Bishop Otto's counterpart, the Rakshasa!

"Hey, wait for me..."

At that moment, a girl with pigtails was running towards them, panting, dragging an unusually heavy greatsword.

But when she saw Walter Yang and Rakshasa facing each other, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Hey? You guys... why are you fighting?!"