Lights

Seeing the results of this simulation, Xu Nian was filled with disbelief.

She would die!

She would die without a burial after this banquet.

Because the other party possessed the ability to bewitch and cause her own Fluxweapon to rebel.

She couldn’t win in a head-on fight; the difference in strength was too great.

Using her Fluxweapon would only aid the opponent.

Xu Nian subconsciously clutched her heart.

It was beating rhythmically, but she didn’t know what secrets it held.

A person would die without a heart.

So would a demon.

And the other party wanted to cut open her chest and steal her heart.

But in reality, the other party had no idea where the thing was hidden inside her, and would only dismember her piece by piece until they found it.

Just thinking about that scene sent a wave of nausea crashing over her, making her dry heave.

What to do? What to do?

But in truth, as long as her Fluxweapon wasn’t bewitched, with the Soul-Imprisoning Death Lamp’s ability, she could completely control this Fluxweaver.

Right?

There was no need to hesitate anymore.

This simulation’s reward was just that.

Establish a deep friendship with your Fluxweapon.

Immediately, Xu Nian took out a square box from her bag, pressed a button, and gave it a slight shake. The entire box began to transform.

A jet-black soul lamp appeared in Xu Nian’s hand after the box finished assembling.

How to ignite it?

Just holding it, all the information flooded into Xu Nian’s mind, letting her know what to do next.

She cut her finger, feeling a sharp pain, and smeared the blood on the wick. The lamp then ignited with a jet-black flame.

The flame burned, inch by inch, devouring the surrounding light.

Xu Nian’s gaze turned to the weeping girl, the flame in her hand flickering slightly.

The space around the girl was completely devoured.

The girl could only exist in a boundless, pitch-black space, disappearing just like that.

But in reality, she was still there.

Enveloped in fear, she couldn’t go anywhere.

The girl’s cries became louder and louder, piercing through space and reaching reality.

A four-star Fluxweapon could control her to a great extent; this mere one-star difference could completely seal off all her means.

A Fluxweapon, in a way, was the remnant of an official Fluxweaver’s power.

Although its function was singular, its power was sufficient.

In other words, it wasn’t Xu Nian who was controlling her now, but a four-star Fear-Path Fluxweaver.

But after all, it was an inanimate object, not as nimble as a real Fluxweaver.

A little manipulation could create an effect.

She focused all her power on the Fluxweapon controlling her.

But…

It was useless.

‘I knew I couldn’t do it.’

She was extremely surprised; her ability had actually failed.

According to common sense, her cries should have stirred the pity of that Fluxweapon.

That girl seemed to be truly controlled by Xu Nian in place.

Sealed away by the lamp in Xu Nian’s hand.

But…

Did Xu Nian intend to maintain control of the Fluxweapon forever?

She couldn’t last that long.

Moreover…

Looking around at the chaos.

How was she going to deal with this?

Would they tell what happened tonight?

Would they do something to Xu Nian halfway?

What would their attitude toward the Xu family be in the future?

The hostile Fluxweaver was ignoring everything, but she had actually caused a great deal of trouble for Xu Nian to some extent.

“Leng Xiao.”

Just as Xu Nian was anxiously thinking, she heard the sound of a bell.

Everyone calmed down.

Before long, two people squeezed out of the crowd.

They were the two official Fluxweavers Xu Nian met yesterday!

“We really are fated.”

Xu Nian was surprised.

They came way too fast!

Generally speaking, weren’t official personnel supposed to dawdle for ages before showing up?

Su Qingya was also extremely surprised.

She had just pulled her legs out of the solidified concrete and was about to do something, but she saw the two walking onto the battlefield.

The middle-aged man didn’t explain.

He waved the box in his hand, and a pair of gauntlets attached to his hands.

With a slight shake, endless flames burned on his fists.

That was his Fluxweapon.

It seemed he was also a Combat-Path Fluxweaver.

“Lock me in too.”

He only glanced at the lamp in Xu Nian’s hand before understanding.

Xu Nian didn’t hesitate, locking her gaze on the middle-aged man.

Strands of darkness made of fear began to close in on him.

The middle-aged man was completely enveloped.

Even so, Xu Nian didn’t relax and continued to maintain the use of the Soul-Imprisoning Death Lamp.

“Okay, extinguish the lamp.”

After a while, Leng Xiao said from the side.

“This…”

“It’s already resolved.”

Hearing this, Xu Nian was slightly surprised, but ultimately extinguished the flame.

Too fast.

What path was that middle-aged man on?

His strength was actually so terrifying.

The moment the flame was extinguished, two people suddenly appeared in the space where there had been nothing.

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette.

At his feet was a girl with a bruised face and tightly cuffed hands.

She seemed to have already fainted.

Seeing Xu Nian extinguish the Soul-Imprisoning Death Lamp, he grabbed the Fluxweaver’s handcuffs and dragged her towards the door.

“You two come over too.”

Called out, Xu Nian and Su Qingya had no choice but to follow behind the middle-aged man.

It had to be said that the middle-aged man had helped them a lot.

They owed him a huge favor and were too embarrassed to refuse.

Just as they stepped outside, they soon heard a familiar bell.

Xu Nian subconsciously turned her head and saw that the people in the venue had become calm, seemingly forgetting what had just happened, and continued to chat with each other as usual.

As expected of the strongest support path, it was convenient.

Large-scale control, large-scale group amnesia, it could avoid a lot of trouble.

“This person came looking for you? What secrets do you have that would make a three-star Compassion-Path Fluxweaver take action personally?”

The middle-aged man put the Compassion-Path Fluxweaver into the police car, stood downwind, and exhaled smoke.

The pale smoke enveloped his face, then swept behind him, eventually disappearing.

Su Qingya shook her head in confusion.

Xu Nian also shook her head.

The secret of her heart couldn’t be told to anyone.

“Looks like, she was coming for you.”

The middle-aged man’s gaze fell on Xu Nian.

“Why would you guess it’s me?”

“I’ve been in this business for so many years, your little disguise can’t fool me, and I’m not that stupid either.”

Hearing this, Su Qingya leaned close to Xu Nian, her expression filled with vigilance as she looked at the middle-aged man.

“Don’t worry, I have absolutely no interest in what secrets you have. What I care more about is why that lamp is on you.”

Xu Nian’s heart skipped a beat.

“What lamp?” Su Qingya didn’t know what the middle-aged man was talking about.

She really didn’t know.

The middle-aged man ignored her and kept his gaze on Xu Nian.

“Don’t you know that only official Fluxweapons have this kind of box shell? It’s for easy carrying and management.”

“Yesterday, the Soul-Imprisoning Death Lamp that we took out during a mission disappeared inexplicably, and we even let two Fluxbeasts run away because of it.

The little girl in our team who manages this Fluxweapon is very sad.”

The middle-aged man took another deep breath of smoke: “Do you know why we came so quickly?”