MTLNOVEL Chapter 650: Shenmu City, the So-Called Diviner?
This time, it struggled even more violently, but the spring water seemed to have a life of its own, tightly binding it, not letting it break free.
Luo Yao saw this and felt a burst of joy in his heart.
He knew he had found a way to deal with the purple fireball.
He continued to guide the spring water, constantly strengthening the ice-seal effect.
As time passed second by second, the purple fireball, wrapped in the spring water, gradually calmed down.
Eventually, it completely stopped struggling and was thoroughly frozen.
Luo Yao saw this and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew he had successfully prevented this disaster.
Looking at the purple fireball that was now sealed in ice, he couldn't help but feel a wave of gratitude in his heart.
He knew that although he had paid a great price, it was all worth it.
With a swift movement, he dashed towards the ground.
He knew he had to quickly relay this news to others, to let them know he had successfully averted this disaster.
As he burst out onto the surface, he saw the people who were anxiously waiting.
"Sir, sir,"
"How is it?"
An elderly man with a weathered face and white hair walked shakily towards Luo Yao, his expression worried as he quietly asked.
Luo Yao looked at the old man before him, his eyes full of exhaustion, but even more so with determination and relief.
He took a deep breath, trying to make himself appear more composed, and then slowly spoke: "I have successfully frozen the purple fireball; it will no longer pose a threat to this land."
The old man, upon hearing this, was instantly moved to tears, his hands trembling as he tightly grasped Luo Yao's hand, his voice choked with emotion: "You... you are our savior! We... we truly don't know how to thank you enough!"
Luo Yao smiled slightly, gently patting the old man's hand in comfort, saying: "It's what I'm supposed to do. Now we need to quickly inform others of this news, to put their minds at ease too."
The old man nodded repeatedly in agreement.
He turned and loudly announced to the crowd behind him: "Everyone, listen up! Lord Luo has successfully frozen the purple fireball! We no longer have to worry about it destroying our home!"
The crowd erupted into cheers upon hearing this.
They crowded around, expressing their gratitude to Luo Yao.
Although Luo Yao was extremely tired, seeing the smiles on their faces brought a sense of comfort to his heart.
However, at this moment, Luo Yao suddenly felt an intense unease.
He looked up at the sky, only to see it had suddenly turned gloomy, dark clouds gathering, lightning flashing.
Luo Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone disperse quickly! There's danger!"
But just as he finished speaking, a massive bolt of lightning came crashing down from the sky, striking directly at the sealed purple fireball.
With a loud bang, the entire ground shook.
The purple fireball, which had been sealed in ice, began to rapidly melt under the lightning strike.
A terrifying energy burst forth from the fireball, spreading around.
Luo Yao's heart sank at the sight.
He knew his previous efforts were in vain. The purple fireball's power was too strong, not something he could easily deal with.
However, just as he prepared to once again try to ice-seal the purple fireball, a figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd, standing in front of him.
Luo Yao looked up to find a middle-aged man dressed in black standing before him, his eyes sharp, staring intently at the melting purple fireball.
"Who are you?"
Luo Yao asked warily.
The middle-aged man did not answer his question but said blandly: "The power of this purple fireball is too strong, not something ordinary people can handle; your efforts so far have been enough. Leave the rest to me."
With that, he moved swiftly towards the melting purple fireball.
Luo Yao was astonished by this sight.
He had never seen such powerful energy; the strength of this middle-aged man was definitely above his own.
Nevertheless, he did not give up just because of this.
He knew he couldn't just stand by and watch the purple fireball wreak havoc.
So, he took a deep breath, mobilized the little Spiritual Energy left in him, and prepared to once again cast the Thousand Miles of Ice spell.
However, just as he was about to make his move, the middle-aged man suddenly turned to look at him and then said blandly: "You don't need to make a move again; the power of this purple fireball is too strong for you to handle."
"I will find a way to seal it, so it can never again threaten this land."
Luo Yao felt a wave of shame surge in him upon hearing this.
He knew his previous efforts were indeed far from enough; this middle-aged man was truly the one capable of dealing with the purple fireball.
Thus, he silently stepped aside, watching as the middle-aged man displayed his powerful spell, successfully sealing the melting purple fireball once again.
As the purple fireball vanished, the dark clouds in the sky also gradually dispersed, revealing the long-lost sunlight.
Luo Yao looked at the sky, once again calm and tranquil, and couldn't help but feel a sense of contemplation in his heart.
Even though he couldn't directly deal with the purple fireball, he had tried his utmost.
Moreover, he met this powerful middle-aged man, who successfully ended this disaster.
All these experiences made him more resolute in his beliefs.