When the Captain suddenly accelerated dramatically, Qing Qiu’s expression flickered with defiance. The red glow surrounding her grew stronger, spreading out in all directions until it became like a sea of blood. With that sea of blood bolstering her, she also started moving much more quickly, passing the 6,600-meter point. However, she was still a good distance from the Captain, and obviously wouldn’t be able to catch up easily.1

As her eyes shone crimson, she suddenly felt an astonishing aura approaching from behind her. Turning to look over her shoulder, her eyes stung as though she were looking directly into the sun.2

It was none other than Xu Qing. The golden crow was completely manifest behind him, its full 300-meter size on full display. Not only did it radiate a majestic might, but also, it shone with dazzling light. Its nineteen, multicolored tails created a sea of flames that swept out in all directions around the pillar. Within the fire was Xu Qing, moving rapidly. With one movement, he reached the 6,300-meter point.9

As for the resentful souls that formed in his sea...0