Chapter 6770 Losing and Gaining, Fullmoon Divine Rhino
Xu Changchuan looked spent, his Blood Qi flowing like a dried-up riverbed. His face was as pale as paper, looking as if a strong gust would knock him over.
The essence rune on his forehead was gone.
He looked like someone who had just crippled himself.
However, somehow, a sacred aura radiated from him, one that caused every Fullmoon race disciple to feel their bloodline power being nourished by a mysterious force. Their strength surged crazily.
“This is...”
Youlan covered her mouth in shock, unable to believe it.
“This power... it’s the legendary bloodline support...” Qingwu muttered, looking at her own hands in disbelief as she sensed the change in her bloodline.
Youlan’s heart shook. She suddenly realized what Long Chen had meant when he spoke to Xu Changchuan.
Youlan asked, “Then, doesn’t that mean... he can no longer fight in the future?”
Long Chen had guided Xu Changchuan to abandon his fighting talent and switch to support.
From this moment on, Xu Changchuan’s combat strength would be inferior even to that of an ordinary disciple. Stepping onto the battlefield would be like offering up his life.
To abandon one’s cultivation path required unimaginable courage. It meant discarding all prior divine abilities. Even if Xu Changchuan cultivated new divine abilities, the shift in his path would cap his combat potential forever.
He had just thrown away his accumulated power and glory. This kind of loss was something not even an ordinary disciple could endure, let alone a genius like Xu Changchuan.
Youlan and Qingwu appeared beside Xu Changchuan.
Holding his hands, they swore, “Divine Son Changchuan, as long as we are alive, no one will ever harm you.”
The other divine sons also appeared, clenching their fists. “Senior Changchuan, anyone who wants to harm you will have to step over our corpses first!”
All the Fullmoon race’s disciples repeated this oath. Their voices shook the very sky, eclipsing even the roars of the incoming devils.
The Golden Horn race and Rainbow Cloud Leopard race were unaware of what was happening. They only knew that the Fullmoon race’s disciples suddenly exuded a terrifying aura.
“Brother Long Chen, thank you for helping me take this step.”
Xu Changchuan looked at the impassioned faces around him, his voice steady despite his weakness.
The truth was that the elder who had chosen Xu Changchuan as a successor had long noticed the shocking latent potential within his body.
However, this senior was a kind man and did not reveal it publicly. He let Xu Changchuan make his own decision.
Xu Changchuan was aware why that elder had passed down his power to him. He also knew what kind of path this senior had hoped for him to take in the future.
However, he was unwilling.
He did not dare to.
After all, it was a major gamble. Changing a person’s cultivation path was extremely risky. The odds of failure were high—one misstep and there was no going back.
The other aspect was that Xu Changchuan did not wish to become a weakling who needed other people’s protection.
However, Long Chen’s words had awakened him.
When Long Chen had refined pills for him, he had already seen the truth. He simply hadn’t spoken of it.
Only now did Xu Changchuan realize that Long Chen had known all along, and that he could no longer stay selfish. He had to take this gamble.
They hadn’t even reached the real battlefield, but there were already casualties. When the real battle started, who knew how many of them would die?
With Long Chen’s help, Xu Changchuan had changed his core energy, becoming the Fullmoon race’s first support cultivator in tens of thousands of years.
Looking at everyone’s expression, at this moment, Xu Changchuan felt like everything had been worth it.
“Kill!” Xu Changchuan shouted through gritted teeth. Along with everyone else, he charged out of the barrier.
A new manifestation appeared behind him.
It was a giant white rhino that lifted its head beyond the heavens, its gaze fixed upon the full moon in the sky.
“Fullmoon Divine Rhino!” Xu Changchuan shouted.
Moonlight fell onto Qingwu, Youlan, and the others. A sacred energy awakened within their blood.
Boosted by this sacred energy, they were shocked to sense that their bloodline power had grown several times stronger.
Atop the flying shuttle, Long Chen and Li Wangshu had just walked out. Li Wangshu trembled as he shouted in shock and excitement.
“The strongest support manifestation of the primal chaos era—the Fullmoon Divine Rhino!”
“Kill!”
The Fullmoon race’s disciples were like gods of war incarnate. They felt like the power coursing through their bodies would blow them apart if they did not release it.
They charged forward.
They were more ferocious than the Bone Blade Blood Devils themselves—like a pack of tigers descending upon a flock of sheep.
Long Chen nodded.
As he had guessed, once Xu Changchuan stepped onto the support path, his power would be similar to that of the nine star line’s Primal Chaos Astral Body. But the effect was greater than expected.
When Xu Changchuan glanced at Long Chen gratefully, Long Chen winked.
Xu Changchuan blushed. Two beautiful experts were holding his hands right now. Nothing else needed to be said.
Then, Xu Changchuan shook his head, his expression dark.
If he had done this earlier, the slain disciples would still be alive.
At this moment, every person fighting truly felt like his brother or sister. He could no longer deny it—his previous cowardice had harmed them.
He swore there and then to never be a coward again.
He would fight with them through life and death.
With the Fullmoon Divine Rhino empowering them, the Fullmoon race’s disciples rapidly crushed the Bone Blade Blood Devils. When the devils tried to flee, Zhi Zhi locked down the battlefield like before.
From beginning to end, the battle lasted no more than an incense stick’s time.
Over thirty acquired Divine Sovereigns were slain, barely able to mount any resistance.
And this was achieved without Youlan or Qingwu joining the fray.
The Golden Horn and Rainbow Cloud Leopard races’ experts were dumbfounded. At this moment, the Fullmoon race was more terrifying than the devil race itself.
Li Wangshu couldn’t speak. He had no idea if he should praise Xu Changchuan first or thank Long Chen.
“Senior Long Chen,” Yuantu said carefully, “there’s still one day before we reach the Tiger Venerate line’s territory. There’s time, so perhaps we should rest for half a day?”
By now, Yuantu regarded Long Chen as something close to omnipotent. He desperately hoped the Rainbow Cloud Leopard race would also benefit from him.
“No need,” Long Chen replied flatly. “Those who need rest may rest. If we encounter more devils, I will deal with them.”
Hearing that they were close, Long Chen grew restless.
This was the mission entrusted to him by the Primal Chaos Dragon Sovereign. Failure was not an option.