Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1381 - 839: The Story Ends Upon Seeing Frey_6

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I can only stay at the camp as the Spring Commander.

If there's still a chance, it would rather face danger, go to the frontline, and help Hyperion.

"Buzz... "

Some static came through the communication channel.

"Wait."

Abigail pressed her earpiece amidst the occasional tremors on the ground,

"Lanci, is it you using Sacred Communication Magic to contact me?"

Abigail realized it wasn't the communication channel but her own [Ultra Long-Distance Communication Program-2] ringing.

If it wasn't Lanci—the only one leisurely capable of communication underground in Blood Moon City—then it had to be Red Falcon Nikola on the surface of Bulida.

Until Abigail took out her Sacred Communication Magic Card, and seeing it with the Cat Boss, they were both startled.

On it, [Ultra Long-Distance Communication Program-9] had initiated communication on the public channel.

"Nine, what do you want from me."

Regardless, Abigail connected to Nine's communication.

Number Nine, who had never shown up before, now actively contacted them, perhaps to come down and help.

"Leave it to me."

Number Nine marked a location, was on the way, and hung up after briefly explaining.

Abigail stared blankly at the coordinates displayed on the public channel.

This isn't Bulida City proper.

It's Blood Moon City, also underground in Bulida with them.

She looked toward the southern view provided by the Mechanical Messenger.

No one noticed just now, a strange figure swiftly passed through the shadows on the mini-map.

Not only bypassing all their assault team's observations, but also in the Blood Clan's blind spot.

Now, it was very close to the Earth Abyss Palace.

"Lanci, a strange guy appeared, it seems to be Number Nine, he's also in Blood Moon City."

Abigail urgently contacted Lanci.

Her heart was pounding fiercely.

Right now, aside from herself, Lanci was the most at ease; only Lanci could be distracted enough to help her analyze the situation.

The situation couldn't afford any changes!

"Take a look at where this guy is now."

Lanci's tone was also surprised.

Abigail could only try to share the situation the Mechanical Bird caught with Lanci.

Her brain was already running in overdrive.

Originally, Hyperion's side just stood its ground, and the Blood Eagle had just quieted down for a moment, without further attacking her camp's barrier and Barton. Now, another unforeseen variable had appeared.

On the screen.

On the southern side of Blood Moon City's vague and void space, Earth Abyss was shrouded in a layer of mist.

Suddenly, a tall and slender figure silently emerged from the fog, appearing like a specter in this bizarre world.

He was tall and muscular, with the lines of his muscles faintly visible under his shirt.

As he walked, endless shadows converged, clung, and merged with him.

Gradually, his figure completely vanished into the shadows, seeming both real and illusory, as elusive as a phantom.

Only above the sunglasses tilted on his nose, a pair of deep, stern purple eyes shone, like two burning stars in the cold night.

The man walked straight ahead, staring at the bottomless Earth Abyss.

In the next moment, he leaped forward, his body soaring instantly, like an arrow flying into the dark sky.

Floating buildings rushed beneath his feet, where gravity and inertia became superficial in this place.

As he ran, Blood Moon City's grotesque and ever-changing scenes continuously transformed, surreal and magnificent.

Slanted and twisted towers, intricately winding corridors, and stairs sprouting everywhere flashed quickly around him, resembling mirages, reshaping continuously like afterimages.

His target was precisely in the Blood Moon City's deepest, darkest corner—toward the Earth Abyss Palace.

His gaze focused.

From the moment he appeared, he stopped hiding his speed, vaulting at full tilt towards the southern Earth Abyss Palace!

At the west side camp.

"Damn cat, isn't that Frey?"

Cat Boss recognized the figure on the screen and couldn't fathom why Frey would appear here!

"Frey..."

Lanci also seemed surprised over there.

The last time they saw Frey was before heading to the Northern Continent, where Frey at Ichrite Academy mentioned to Lanci that perhaps even werewolves would take a liking to him.

Returning to the South Continent later, Frey had already gone missing. They, the Ichrite Academy Student Council members who were familiar with Frey, were briefly investigated by the Hutton Kingdom's security department.

Even after repeated inquiries from Lanci and Hyperion, only from the Student Council President Monasite did they learn that Frey possibly accepted a graduation project, a gamble assigned by the Dean of Knight College, Sphintos, and thus left.

"That guy... is Colonel McCree of the Capital Garrison Headquarters' First Constabulary Brigade."

Through some thinking, Abigail realized suddenly.

She knew she had definitely seen this man somewhere.

"No, no cat, he's called Frey, he's Lanci and Hyperion's companion! He's also a top-tier smuggler."

Cat Boss shook his head vehemently.

Upon deeper thought, the intersection between Alexia and Frey was in that Shadow World, at the Sanctuary Evil Banquet, where they had met, and ultimately, Frey had killed the ultimate hunter of the Goddess of Destruction.

Since Alexia chose to trust Lanci, she also made a gamble, placing her trust in Frey, whom Lanci wholeheartedly believed in within the Shadow World.

So perhaps when Frey arrived in the Cerryti Empire and met Princess Alexia, Alexia decided to give him Number Nine's Sacred Communication Magic Card, viewing him as a risky companion with potential dangers!