Wang Siki and her two sisters were urgently escorted by soldiers to evacuate the base.
The three women were on the verge of tears.
They still hadn't found their younger brother.
What were they supposed to do now?
Wang Siki's expression was icy. In her heart, she had already decided—if anything happened to her younger brother, everyone involved would pay the price.
In the air-defense department, interception missiles were launched once again.All staff stared nervously at the screens.
The interception missile collided with the Thunder-15—
But it was too fast.
It only brushed past.
Shuai Hua's palms trembled slightly. He slumped into his chair, gasping for breath. Forcing himself to calm down, he tried to think of any remaining countermeasures.
But no matter how he thought, there was no solution.
The Thunder-15 was a newly developed thermal weapon from Country E.Even China had very limited intelligence on it.
Then—
Swish.
A white-robed figure stepped forward midair, sword in hand, positioning himself directly between the missile and the military base.
That figure looked incredibly small—Like a flat boat facing a raging ocean.
"He's flying…"
"He can fly!"
"He must be an Immortal!"
"Immortal—please save our soldiers of Huaxia!"
"With the Immortal here, we still have hope!"
"Is he the Guardian God of Huaxia?"
"So handsome…"
Below, the army erupted into discussion.
Shao stood among the crowd, staring at the white-robed figure with complicated emotions.
That Immortal… had spoken to him personally.
Even if he died now, he would have no regrets.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers gazed upward, hope igniting in their hearts.
—
Inside the E-military base, a blond man stared at the screen and sneered.
"No matter who you are," he said coldly,"Facing our most advanced missile… you're just an ant trying to stop a car."
—
Midair, Shiao hovered barely a kilometer from the missile.
"So big…" he exclaimed, blinking.
The missile was as large as a truck. Compared to it, the previous interception missiles looked like toys.
For the first time, hesitation flickered in Shiao's mind.
This thing… looks hard to deal with.
What if it explodes?
He was scared.
He turned his head and looked toward his father in the distance—Then lowered his gaze to the soldiers evacuating below.
"Dad… can't be killed by bad guys."
He pouted slightly, blue eyes locking onto the approaching missile.
"Golden Crow."
The flying sword returned to his hand.
Shiao activated his spiritual power, pausing in midair.
"Listening to the Wind—Seven Swords!"
At his shout, the surrounding spiritual energy surged violently into the sword.
The Golden Crow Sword emitted a terrifying aura.
He raised the sword—
Split.
Thousands of sword shadows appeared, each radiating intense spiritual fluctuations.
Having entered the Foundation Building Stage, Shiao could finally unleash the Fourth Sword.
"Fourth Sword—Heaven-Severing Demon Unification!"
All sword shadows merged into the Golden Crow.
At that moment, it felt as if the entire world heard the sword sing.
With one strike—
The heavens changed color.
The sword energy collided head-on with the missile.
BOOOOOOM—!
A deafening explosion erupted.
Everyone instinctively covered their ears.
The shockwave spread for thousands of kilometers, whipping up hurricane-level winds across the entire battlefield.
Smoke and dust filled the sky.
Silence.
Then—
Laughter.
Cheers.
"We survived!"
"Guardian God of Huaxia!"
"Guardian God of Huaxia!"
The shouts of four hundred thousand soldiers tore through the clouds.
On the high platform, Shuai Hua braced himself against the violent wind, desperately searching the smoke.
Everyone prayed silently.
Waiting.
Waiting for the Immortal to return.
The smoke slowly dispersed.
The sky cleared.
But—
There was nothing.
The white-robed youth had completely disappeared.
"Where is the Immortal?"
"Where did he go?"
"No way… did he die?"
"That's impossible!"
"Even Immortals can't die like that!"
No one wanted to accept it.
But reality stood before them.
After the explosion—
He was gone.
Over a dozen Masters stood on the platform, gazing at the empty sky with heavy hearts.
"A man who saved hundreds of thousands alone…""He deserves the title—Guardian Deity of China."
Shuai Hua clenched his fists, regret flashing through his eyes.
He hadn't even had the chance to thank him.
—
As the base slowly returned to order, Wang Siki and her sisters arrived at the monitoring room.
The staff immediately stood up respectfully.
Wang Shinu leaned forward, her stunning S-shaped figure drawing involuntary reactions from the surrounding staff. They quickly turned their heads away, suppressing their instincts.
The footage played.
The moment the helicopter landed, the cabin door opened.
A boy—holding a small white dog—ran toward the east.
Wang Lelay raised her brows in surprise.
"So… he brought Xiao Hei here too."
The footage continued until the boy and the dog entered a blind spot.
Then—nothing.
Wang Siki rested her jade hand against her cheek, frowning.
"Are there any other nearby cameras?"
"Pull all surrounding footage," she ordered calmly."Time range: within fifteen minutes after my brother entered the blind spot."
The staff immediately complied.
Eight surrounding surveillance feeds were brought up—