The vast plains of the Black-Corner Region, nearly a hundred thousand li away from the Gamma Empire, are an ancient stretch of fertile black soil. Here, the land yields abundant resources—but it also breeds endless bloodshed and crime.
This is a region largely independent of the major powers, almost a lawless no-man's-land. And in such a place, chaos reigns supreme.
On this chaotic land, there is no law, no morality—only the strong and the weak. Every day, countless lives are quietly extinguished here.
Yet every day, stories arise of lowly underlings who claw their way up to become local kings.
Amidst this chaos stands a beacon of order: the premier academy of the Northwestern Continent, a school that has endured for a millennium. Even across the entire Dou Qi Continent, it is renowned.
Canaan Academy—a top-tier school that has produced numerous formidable talents. Rumor has it that some of its best students are already seeking to ascend to the Saint level.
This is a paradise for geniuses from humble beginnings. In an academy that seems at odds with the harsh "survival of the fittest" rules of the Dou Qi Continent, countless students have risen by leaps and bounds, adding depth and humanity to its character.
The endless plains stretch in all directions, a monotone of black soil beneath a dim sky. A single glance is enough to make one feel gloomy and restless—it's no wonder such a place breeds disorderly power.
Above the silent plains, a black figure appeared, faintly emerging as the space around it shifted.
Looking down at the endless black land, even Xiao Yan frowned slightly.
The place was unsettling—but to Xiao Yan, that was nothing. In his previous life, he had roamed a sea of gray, so such an environment was familiar.
For a businessman, if you can't speculate or take risks, you'd better quit the dark seas of commerce early.
"If nothing unexpected happens, Han Feng should be hiding somewhere in the Black-Corner Region, secretly watching Canaan Academy and its Heart of Ruin Fire."
As his footsteps cut across thousands of zhang, countless thoughts rose in Xiao Yan's mind.
With Canaan Academy's strength, it would be nearly impossible for Han Feng to forcibly seize anything—but once he learned of the Heart of Ruin Fire, he would not stop.
A month ago, Xiao Yan had already sent several Dou Zong powerhouses into the Black-Corner Region to spy on Han Feng. While gathering intel, they kept their own identities hidden.
Although the Yan Alliance had begun rising, it had not yet expanded far enough. Some people in the Black-Corner Region might have heard of the Alliance, but very few would know that the Alliance Leader was Xiao Yan himself.
Xiao Yan had no desire to alert Han Feng.
If the fellow realized Xiao Yan's purpose, he might flee to the Central Plains to seek Old Yao's protection—then Xiao Yan would feel awkward killing a senior in front of his master.
Thus, Xiao Yan had carefully controlled the spread of Yan Alliance's reputation into the Black-Corner Region.
After all, if a Dou Zong wanted to hide, even the combined efforts of the Civil and Martial Saints would struggle to track him down.
And calling the Golden Twelve Saints for help, as before?
What a joke—twelve Dou Saints sent after one Dou Zong? That would be embarrassing.
So Xiao Yan had to quietly enter the Black-Corner Region and seek Han Feng's trail. Even if Han Feng was hiding well, if he still coveted the Heart of Ruin Fire, it would only be a matter of time before he fell into Xiao Yan's hands.
Then both his life and the unique flame would belong to the young emperor.
A nameless young emperor chuckled, "Heh heh," as he moved forward.
As Xiao Yan advanced, a faint dot appeared on the distant black plains—it marked a city.
"Finally, a city," Xiao Yan murmured, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
Just as he was about to stride forward, his sharp soul sense picked up a scene dozens of li away.
Pausing, he quietly approached a nearby mound.
On the mound, two groups faced each other, with several onlookers nearby.
One group wore crimson robes, each face bearing the familiar leering smile of villains.
The other group wore fine uniforms, a delicate architectural emblem embroidered on their chest—the mark of Xiao Yan's target: Canaan Academy.
Among the crimson-robed group, a slim young man smiled lasciviously at the blue-robed female leader of the academy team, his pale face twisted in a hungry grin.
"Tsk tsk, beauties. I suggest you stop resisting. Obey me, the Young Master, and I might just spare your lives."
Under the threat of the crimson-robed youth, the Canaan Academy team went pale.
"These must be students and instructors of Canaan Academy. They're unlucky—they've run into the Young Master of the Blood Sect!"
Two onlookers whispered from a distance.
The Blood Sect wasn't the top force in the Black-Corner Region, but it wasn't weak either. Sect Leader Fan Lao and his son, Young Sect Master Fan Ling, were infamous killers. Call them monsters and you wouldn't be exaggerating.
And it wasn't just killing—they were lecherous as hell. Any woman who fell into their hands faced a grim fate.
If this academy team were all men, they might survive. But there were many female students, and their female lead was particularly alluring. With the Blood Sect's Young Master targeting them, disaster seemed inevitable.
"Fan Ling! How dare you lay a hand on Canaan Academy's people! Aren't you afraid of retaliation?"
The blue-robed woman shouted fiercely.
"Retaliation? You need proof for that, don't you?"
Fan Ling remained unfazed, excitement growing instead. He loved seeing prey struggle at the brink of death.
"If you don't obey our Young Master now, you'll be brutally violated and then turned into blood slaves. I advise you to surrender—at least then, it'll be more comfortable."
A lackey of Fan Ling spoke first.
Hearing their synchronized threats, the academy team went pale.
They knew the Blood Sect's cruelty. If they acted, the male students would likely be slaughtered on the spot.
And the women? Their fate would be far worse.Alive? In the Blood Sect's hands, who ever walked out alive?
Just as the academy team prepared to fight desperately, a clear voice suddenly rang from a small forest behind the mound.
"Stop! Let go of those girls!"
Everyone had been waiting—now, the new chapter begins!
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