I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts

Chapter 725 - 85: The Flustered Dawn Number Six

On the number one boxing ring.Luo Qiuhong’s entire body was emitting a faint red glow, these red lights flickering like ripples on the water’s surface, visible in their brightness and darkness.

Han Zhan knew that this was Luo Qiuhong’s battle with the National Sorrow Sword, reaching its final moments.

The National Sorrow Sword had already been severely damaged by the Xuanyuan Sword, in a weakened state, making control extremely difficult.

The power of the master-servant contract is truly formidable, coupled with the fact that the contract between Luo Qiuhong and the National Sorrow Sword was signed too early, now deeply rooted.

But that’s normal.

Defying destiny, if it were really that easy, could it still be called defying destiny?

Han Zhan refocused his thoughts.

At this moment, Luo Qiuhong’s head suddenly drooped powerlessly, and at the same time, the red light around her began to intensify.

From the hilt of the National Sorrow Sword lying beside her, the dark red sinister eye slowly began to open.

She’s going to fail... Han Zhan sighed inwardly.

Just as he was about to make a move, a tide of passionate cheers and shouts burst from the stands.

Unprecedented cheers and shouts filled the stands, and Luo Keyang intentionally opened the device that blocks the noisy sounds from the stands.

Suddenly, these sounds flooded into the boxing ring like a tidal wave.

"Go for it!"

"Don’t give up!"

"You are the best in fighting destiny!"

"Don’t be defeated by destiny! Don’t become a slave to destiny!"

Hearing these sudden voices, Han Zhan opened his mouth in astonishment.

How did they know?

Did the audience see what happened just now? Dawn Number Two shouldn’t be that reckless, right?

Could it be that Tier Nine Ultimates hidden among the audience, along with other experts, saw through the truth?

While Han Zhan was still speculating, Luo Qiuhong, whose head had drooped, suddenly struggled a bit.

Then slowly, amidst those cheers and shouts, she gradually, and with difficulty, lifted her head back up!

The red light around her body turned from dense to faint, eventually disappearing completely.

In the sinister eye of the National Sorrow Sword, bewilderment, unwillingness, anger, madness, all sorts of negative emotions were all drowned by the blessings and cheers.

In the next second, Luo Qiuhong opened her eyes.

Her gaze was clear, just like when she was with Han Zhan in the restaurant’s elegant seat.

"Congratulations, welcome back. Your life has changed."

Seeing this, Han Zhan’s lips curled into a smile, offering the most sincere congratulations immediately.

"Thank you." Luo Qiuhong also smiled.

The cheers and shouts from the audience around the stands continued.

Luo Qiuhong understood well that if it weren’t for those voices, her consciousness would have soon fallen into chaos, failing to defy destiny.

So she turned around and bowed solemnly to the audience.

Had Luo Qiuhong not bowed, it would have been fine.

But her bow made the audience on the stands inexplicably raise their shouts even louder.

Luo Qiuhong withdrew her gaze and refocused on Han Zhan.

In her clear eyes, a different emotion was growing.

Then, she stepped forward a few paces and gave Han Zhan a big hug.

Suddenly, an incredibly enthusiastic cheer erupted across the number one boxing ring, with every spectator excited as if witnessing something remarkable.

"Why are they more excited than you?"

Han Zhan looked at Luo Qiuhong, who had regained her stance, then at the surrounding stands, asking puzzledly.

"Unsure. Perhaps our battle satisfied them greatly?" Luo Qiuhong replied.

Satisfied... Han Zhan thought to himself, shaking his head.

He lingered no longer on the number one boxing ring, as what he wanted to accomplish was done.

Dawn doesn’t like using "destiny protagonists" to create anchors, right?

Isn’t the National Sorrow Sword the "destiny protagonist" of Dawn Number Six?

The contract signed earlier only required not to kill Luo Qiuhong, but never said not to help her regain control.

From today onwards, Luo Qiuhong is the Sword Master, and the "destiny protagonist" National Sorrow Sword will become her Sword Slave!

This is bound to be very interesting!

...

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Inside the Dream Death Bar, within the Formless Space.

Dawn Number Six angrily shouted.

"Calm down! Don’t let all be for nothing!" Dawn Number Nine reminded irritably beside her.

"Calm? How do you expect me to be calm! Your ’destiny protagonist’ has been designed to be controlled, deviating from its destiny trajectory, can you stay calm?"

Saying this, Dawn Number Six suddenly turned her head and coldly questioned Dawn Number Two on the other side:

"You did it on purpose, didn’t you!"

"Just because I started mocking you a bit, you deliberately tripped me up, right?"

"Don’t get so riled up, and don’t always like to imagine things." Dawn Number Two interrupted Dawn Number Six’s words.

"We’re all trapped in this Dream Death Bar now, and it’s already hard enough for me to extricate myself and correct their destiny trajectory back on track."

"Or do you wish to see your ’destiny protagonist’s’ hard-found host die? Don’t forget, we’re trapped here because destiny took an unexpected turn!"

Destiny doesn’t take unexpected turns.

If destiny spirals out of control, it proves there must be invisible hands behind it.

"I’ve resolved a series of problems that arose due to destiny’s entanglement, but that’s not my body, and the time to solve them was quite rushed."

"Being able to maintain the current situation is already the best result I can achieve."

"So, don’t talk about those nonsensical things about me scheming against you, unless you can do it?"

Dawn Number Two’s words silenced Dawn Number Six.

Because she also knew, what Dawn Number Two said was most likely true, but the big problem with her ’destiny protagonist’ had overwhelmed her and made her lash out randomly.

"All right, everyone calm down." Dawn Number Nine said, "We have two urgent matters to resolve now."

"The first matter is to escape from the Dream Death Bar. With the three of us, it’s a matter of time to solve it, but what we’re lacking now is time."

"The second matter is to fully address the issue of destiny spiraling out of control, and find the mastermind behind it."

Now, the ’destiny protagonists’ of all three Dawn were spiraling out of control, as if someone had calculated it, achieving a one-stone-three-bird scheme.

Quickly restoring the ’destiny protagonists’ destiny back on track is what concerns them more.

"Regarding the second matter, Number Two, you have the most anchors, can you help us?"

Dawn Number Nine asked.

Dawn Number Six glanced at him but ultimately didn’t oppose.

Because he said the word help.

Since it’s help, there will definitely be a reward, as that’s the condition for help.

After thinking for a moment, Dawn Number Two nodded.

"Sure, I can draw on more anchor power, channeling it into the Pure Beauty Paradise."

"However, I need you to assist me in opening a breach from inside the Dream Death Bar."

"Additionally, we need to discuss the matter of remuneration thoroughly."