Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System-Chapter 795 - 749: Is This the Great God Nezha?

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They looked at the unharmed silhouette in the field, more frightened than if they were facing a monster.

Moreover, after this volley, their hearts became thoroughly panicked, utterly terrified. Facing Lin Yi, a profound sense of fear arose from the depths of their souls.

Although the Deputy General had previously been struck down by him in one move, because it wasn't a firsthand experience for them, they couldn't feel Lin Yi's might.

But this time was different; they indeed launched their attack against Lin Yi, firing their Feathered Arrows.

They knew very well how powerful their arrows were at such close range.

Precisely because of this, they deeply understood Lin Yi's terrifying prowess.

This was not something that could be resisted by human strength.

At this moment, Lin Yi gazed at the astonished faces and incredulous expressions around him, his lips curving into a wider smile.

With a leap, he jumped out of the field strewn with arrows and stood in an open area,

with a flick of his wrist, he retracted the Iron Man Armor back into the System Space.

However, at this moment, none of the Yan Soldiers, including the General, dared to attack him.

Now, in their minds, Lin Yi already existed as an invincible god-like figure.

Or perhaps they had confirmed in their hearts that Lin Yi was indeed an Immortal.

And right then, Lin Yi raised his hand, pointing at the General who was still seated on horseback.

Just as he was about to speak, the man, upon seeing Lin Yi's finger pointing towards him, suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately, he dismounted and knelt on the ground with a thump.

Following his example, cavalrymen behind him did the same, dismounting in perfect unison, kneeling on the ground, bodies trembling.

"Immortal, please spare us. We were blind and ignorant, failing to recognize your true identity, deserving of death for causing you grief and anger.

Immortal, on behalf of our wives and children, we humbly beg for mercy."

Saying this, the man threw his weapon onto the ground in front of him.

To a soldier, this act was the ultimate shame, to discard one's weapon meant having no courage to fight at all.

With him leading, just like how they all dismounted, everyone threw their weapons to the ground.

Suddenly, a chorus of clangs and clatters resonated in Lin Yi's ears.

Listening to these sounds, Lin Yi's lips curved slightly as he stomped his foot, causing the leg armor of the Iron Man Armor to reappear on his body.

Not only that, but to the disbelief of others, his body suddenly rose into the air.

From beneath his feet emerged a burst of pale blue flames.

This caused everyone to gasp sharply.

In mythology, Nezha is said to ride the Wind Fire Wheel, but this person now also had flames under his feet!

Could this person be the Third Crown Prince Nezha?

Yes, though in ancient times, the legend of Nezha still circulated in modern society.

Because of such immortal legends, all assumed Lin Yi was the legendary Immortal Nezha.

This erased their courage to fight from deep within.

After Lin Yi flew into the air, he didn't linger but charged directly at their camp, arriving in front of them in a blink.

As the Yan Soldiers watched in terror, Lin Yi swept past them, and the weapons they had thrown vanished in a flash.

This shook them even more, thoroughly shattering their worldview.

Such means genuinely frightened them, causing each to bow to the ground in fear, not daring to make any sound.

Collecting all their weapons, Lin Yi floated in front of them again but did not land, as he felt hovering would instill greater fear.

Yet Lin Yi didn't know that even if he landed, they were already deeply terrified of him, and wouldn't belittle him.

His previous display had already profoundly shaken them to their core.

Looking at the crowd kneeling below, Lin Yi's calm voice reached their ears:

"I didn't intend to intervene in your matter, but your men attacked me first.

This whole mess is your fault.

Therefore, the consequences must be borne by you.

I don't care about your rights and wrongs. But I tell you, as long as I am here, they are under my protection."

Saying this, he pointed to the group on the city wall behind him, which included Leng Yu.

His implication was clear: as long as he was present, they must live safely.

The reason he spoke this way was entirely because of Leng Yu.

It wasn't about special feelings or schemes; rather, because over time he considered her a friend.

Or perhaps in this unfamiliar world, Leng Yu was his first friend.

Upon hearing Lin Yi's words, the group immediately nodded in agreement.

Heads firmly pressed against the ground, not daring to lift them even slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Yi nodded in satisfaction, then continued:

"I don't care what your purpose here is, nor what you did before.

But now, remove your Armor and leave your horses behind.

Then take some dry rations and retreat as fast as you can!"

Lin Yi's words carried undeniable authority, heard by every Yan Soldier as if they were commands.

Of course, they dared not oppose him, nor did they harbor any fear or resentment.

Or to be more precise, when they heard these words, a faint feeling of relief emerged within them.

[To be continued...]