Chapter 385 A Battlefield of Springs
Only him.
It could only be him.
Julian’s hands stopped mid-seal.
A flood of images broke into his mind.
For once, his thoughts went blank.
Julian had always been cautious.
He had expected many dangers in life.
He had never expected someone to use his own divine sense to send him memories of himself.
Had anyone else dared do that…
Julian would have crushed that person’s consciousness immediately.
At best, he would leave them half-mad.
At worst, he would turn them into a hollow shell.
But this was Orion.
That awful Orion.
Who asked him to say thank you?
Who asked him to love him?
He had tricked a rogue cultivator into marriage.
That alone was already outrageous.
Now, after tricking him into marriage, he still wanted to abandon him?
Again and again?
Irresponsible.
Unforgivable.
The moment that thought surfaced, Orion’s consciousness pressed closer.
Pitiful
Eager
Like a wolf rubbing its furry head against him for forgiveness.
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Coaxing him.
Apologizing.
Still seducing him.
Julian wanted to kick that consciousness straight out.
Unfortunately, he was still helping the wolf track the Blazingwing Gold Scorpion.
He could not cut the link.
Worse, his divine sense had already entered Orion’s consciousness field.
And Orion was the master there.
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So that shameless consciousness circled Julian’s poor strand of divine sense, trapped it in the center, and
nuzzled closer.
Kissed it.
Melded with it.
Opened itself completely, without defense, and let Julian look straight into Orion’s heart.
Orion was not abandoning Little Black Cat.
Orion did not want to die.
Orion was hurt.
Orion would work hard to support the rogue cultivator.
Even if he became the Orion ghost, he would still support the rogue cultivator.
His consciousness rolled in like a tide.
It smoothed the cat’s raised fur bit by bit, wrapped the cat in love, and calmed the anger-churned field inch by inch.
Inside the command room, Orion was also walking toward Julian.
One step.
Then another.
Finally, he stopped behind the boy, pulled him carefully into his arms, and pressed one hand to Julian’s
forehead.
Burning hot
The fever had worsened again.
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Julian was already in this state, and Orion had still made him angry.
He truly deserved to die.
“Julian, I was wrong.”
Inside the light, illusions weakened.
Grievous wounds weakened too.
So the soldiers who had always been treated like bottom-rank cannon fodder quickly built a new combat method using years of survival instinct.
Their spirit forms went out to fight.
Their bodies stayed in their mechas near the healing arrays.
No insectoid core could be wasted.
The instant they obtained one, they hauled it back and offered it to the spring.
The scouts who usually ran fastest stopped scouting enemy movement.
They became couriers for insectoid cores.
Around one healing spring after another, soldiers formed stable wartime positions.
One group held the front.
One group recovered behind them.
Then they switched.
With that cycle in place, the enhanced insectoid tide was actually forced to stop.
The line that had been pushing forward could no longer advance.
During this time, the Infernal Prison Bee fired several times, trying to destroy the springs directly.
Earlier, Dragonlord had struggled because it could not predict the bee’s target.
But if the bee was aiming at the healing springs?
Then the baby dragon was wide awake.
Dragonlord blocked the first wave.
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Dr. R immediately mobilized suitable high-energy weapons and used heavy energy expenditure to stop the second wave.
By the time the third wave came through after two layers of filtering, the soldiers were already able to dissolve it themselves.
“So strong. Sob. Little Sect Master, do you take disciples? I am an Omega. I want to be your student.”
“Me too, me too. I never knew Omegas could heal Alphas like this.”
“Although… am I the only one who thinks Little Sect Master is more like a hidden master? What he knows may not be something we can learn.”
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