jdhmnovel Chapter 139: Final Battle, Eternal Glory
Chapter 139: Final Battle, Eternal Glory
The dazzling white light was like a sharp sword, slashing straight towards Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng.
At the critical moment, Teng Junze pushed Fan Mengmeng away without hesitation and took the fatal blow himself.
He groaned, and his tall body swayed, as if he would fall down at any time, but he still stood in front of Fan Mengmeng as firmly as a mountain, using his body to build a protective barrier for her.
"Teng Junze!" Fan Mengmeng screamed in horror, watching the white light engulf him.
She wanted to rush forward, but was blocked by an invisible force. She could only watch him endure the unimaginable pain.
Teng Junze's body was shaking violently, and white light was flowing over him, as if it wanted to devour him completely.
He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and tried hard to maintain his body balance so as not to let Fan Mengmeng behind him get hurt.
His clothes were burned by the white light, revealing his bronze skin, which was covered with dense cracks, like broken porcelain.
"No...don't..." Fan Mengmeng cried desperately, tears blurring her eyes.
She felt as if her heart was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
She had never felt the threat of death so clearly, nor had she ever felt her love for Teng Junze so deeply.
At this critical moment, a powerful force suddenly surged out of Fan Mengmeng's body.
This power was warm and gentle, yet full of infinite vitality, completely different from the destructive white light.
She felt that some wonderful changes were taking place in her body, as if something was awakened.
"I...I can't let him bear all this alone anymore..." Fan Mengmeng murmured to herself, her eyes gradually becoming firm.
She wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and put all her fear and sadness behind her. There was only one thought left in her mind: protect him!
She slowly raised her hands, and in her palms, a ball of soft light slowly condensed, like the rising sun, emitting warm glow.
The light became brighter and stronger, and finally formed a huge ball of light that enveloped Fan Mengmeng.
"Teng Junze... I'm coming..." Fan Mengmeng said softly, then resolutely rushed towards the dazzling white light...
The light faded and everything returned to calm.
Fan Mengmeng slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying in Teng Junze's arms.
He hugged her tightly, his eyes full of worry and love.
"Are you okay?" Teng Junze's voice was a little hoarse, but full of tenderness.
Fan Mengmeng shook her head and wanted to get up, but found that she was weak all over.
"My...my ability..." Fan Mengmeng's voice trembled a little, "It disappeared..."
Teng Junze was slightly stunned, then hugged her tightly, "It's okay, it's gone..."
Fan Mengmeng suddenly pushed him away, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, "But... I..."
Fan Mengmeng looked around in confusion. The battlefield, which was originally filled with the atmosphere of destruction, was now eerily calm.
She tried to mobilize the energy in her body, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, with no response.
Goldfinger, is it really gone?
A deep sense of loss came over me.
But at this moment, she keenly felt a strange warm current surging in her body. It was not the golden finger energy that was rushing like a river before, but like a trickle, warm and long, blending into her blood and becoming one with her.
She subconsciously raised her hand, and a soft light suddenly bloomed from her palm. This light was different from the previous dazzling light, but it contained a deeper and more powerful power.
The light quickly spread, illuminating the entire battlefield and dispelling the remaining darkness, like the breaking dawn of dawn, bringing hope and new life.
This sudden change left Fan Mengmeng stunned, and Teng Junze also looked surprised.
Before they could figure out what was going on, the mysterious power that had been suppressed seemed to be enraged and let out a deafening roar.
The black mist rolled and condensed into various strange monsters, which let out sharp roars and pounced towards Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze.
Some of them spewed scorching flames, some brandished sharp claws, and others released strange spells, trying to devour the two.
Teng Junze's eyes flashed, and he swung the sword in his hand. The sword energy was like a rainbow, killing the approaching monsters one by one.
Fan Mengmeng also realized that although she had lost the golden finger, the new power integrated into her body was even more powerful.
She waved her hands, and the soft light turned into sharp blades, piercing through the monsters' bodies and turning them into ashes.
The two men cooperated with each other tacitly, like gods of war fighting side by side, dissolving wave after wave of attacks into nothingness.
Just when they thought victory was in sight, the mysterious force suddenly condensed into a huge black sphere, suspended in mid-air, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.
Teng Junze's face was solemn and he gripped the sword tightly in his hand.
Fan Mengmeng also felt a little uneasy. She felt that this force was stronger and more dangerous than before.
"Mengmeng..." Teng Junze turned to look at Fan Mengmeng with a hint of determination in his eyes.
Fan Mengmeng met his gaze and nodded firmly, "I'm ready."
Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng smiled at each other, with a determined light flashing in each other's eyes.
The two of them no longer hesitated and released all the strength in their bodies at the same time.
Teng Junze's sword energy turned into thousands of light blades, extremely sharp, cutting through the space. The light in Fan Mengmeng's palm was like a vast galaxy, gentle yet containing infinite energy.
The two forces converged and merged, forming an unprecedented powerful energy, like a roaring dragon, rushing towards the black sphere with devastating force.
Wherever it went, space distorted, everything collapsed, the black mist melted like ice and snow, and those strange monsters were instantly reduced to ashes.
The black sphere trembled violently and emitted bursts of shrill screams, as if in fear and despair.
It tried desperately to resist, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, unable to stop this devastating force.
"boom!"
With a deafening roar, the black sphere shattered into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.
The world seemed to stop at this moment, and then broke into deafening cheers.
People crawled out of the ruins and looked at everything in front of them, their eyes filled with incredible joy.
They cheered and jumped for joy, celebrating this hard-earned victory.
Teng Junze and Fan Mengmeng landed slowly on the ground. Both of them were a little exhausted, but their faces were filled with the joy of victory.
Fan Mengmeng looked at Teng Junze and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Teng Junze, you..."
Fan Mengmeng's voice suddenly stopped. She was horrified to find that Teng Junze's body was gradually becoming transparent, like thin ice in the sun, which could disappear at any time.
The smile on his face gradually became illusory, like a bubble about to burst.
"Mengmeng...I..." Teng Junze's voice became weaker and weaker, like a whisper in the wind, almost inaudible.
Fan Mengmeng tried desperately to catch him, but it was like grabbing air and she couldn't catch anything.
She watched him helplessly, watching his body disappear bit by bit, until finally, only a vague outline remained.
"No! Don't!" Fan Mengmeng cried heartbreakingly. She stretched out her hand, trying to catch the disappearing outline, but in the end she caught nothing.
The cheers around suddenly stopped, and people looked at the scene in horror, not understanding what was happening.
They saw Fan Mengmeng hugging the air and crying heartbreakingly, her eyes filled with incredible sadness and despair.
"Teng Junze...where have you been..." Fan Mengmeng murmured to herself, tears blurring her eyes.
She felt as if her world collapsed at this moment, all her hopes and happiness burst like bubbles, leaving only endless emptiness and despair.
At this moment, Fan Mengmeng suddenly felt a warm feeling in her palm.
She looked down and saw a small, crystal clear snowflake lying quietly in her palm, emitting a faint fluorescence.
The snowflakes slowly floated up, drew a graceful arc in the air, and then gently fell on Fan Mengmeng's forehead.
In an instant, Fan Mengmeng felt a huge stream of information pouring into her mind, drowning her like a tide.
She saw Teng Junze, and saw him standing in a place full of light and warmth, smiling at her.
"Mengmeng..." Teng Junze's voice sounded in her ears, gentle and clear, "Wait for me..."