Infinite Awakening: My Exp Doubles Everyday novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93: Finally Out

Elder Guo stared at the explosion scene in shock, his face ashen as the reality of what had just happened settled in his mind. With trembling arms, he tried to push himself up from his position.

"Junior brother..." he whispered.

"Stop moving, you’re still hurt," Elder Huang spoke gently, her hands steadying him as she helped him sit back down. Though she bore injuries herself, her focus remained entirely on caring for her senior brother in this devastating moment.

She studied his face, noting the hollow look in his eyes. This had to be the worst day of his life. Even when his golden core was injured years ago, he hadn’t worn such an expression of utter devastation. But how could he not? Guo Shantian, Mei Zhiyuan, and Wei Tianxu had all trained together under the former sect master. They weren’t just fellow disciples—they were best friends who had sworn brotherhood to each other.

Now, one sworn brother had betrayed him, and the other had sacrificed himself in a desperate attempt to save what remained of their sect. And as if that weren’t enough, Elder Guo had lost all his cultivation, reduced to a mere mortal while the sect still faced imminent danger.

Elder Guo leaned against her shoulder as she gently ran her fingers through his hair.

"Sect Master, I..." he began, his words disjointed, he didn’t seem to be in the right state of mind.

"It’s okay," she soothed.

"I can’t protect the sect anymore,"

Elder Huang surveyed their surroundings with dread. The demon authority that had pinned everyone to the ground had lifted following the explosion, and the demonic cultivators were rising to their feet. Even with their leader apparently eliminated, the enemy forces still outnumbered and outmatched the remaining sect disciples. They had really lost this battle.

Just as this realization settled in her mind, a bright red light suddenly appeared in the sky, drawing everyone’s attention upward.

"There is no way..." she thought, her breath catching in her throat as she stared at the impossible sight above them.

Suspended in the air was a small drop of blood that shone with a bright crimson glow. The fighting below ceased as everyone—friend and foe alike—watched in horror. In the next second, the droplet contorted, twisting unnaturally before expanding outward in all directions.

From this single drop of blood, Elder Mei’s form materialized completely, fully restored as though the self-destruct explosion had never happened.

Elder Huang’s eyes widened in shock, her mind refusing to accept what she was witnessing. How was this possible? Even if Mei was a peak Golden Core cultivator, there was no way he could have survived the point-blank detonation of the Sect Leader’s self-destruction.

"Hahaha!" Elder Mei’s triumphant laughter echoed across the courtyard. "Did you really think you could take me out that easily? With the power of the Demon God, even if just a drop of blood remains, I can still regenerate."

Around them, the remaining sect disciples dropped their weapons, shoulders slumping in defeat. The sect was truly doomed. How could they possibly defeat an enemy who could regenerate from a single drop of blood?

Elder Guo stared up at the recovered Elder Mei, rage burning in his eyes despite his powerless state. Elder Huang maintained her grip on him, preventing him from moving—not that he could do anything in his current condition.

As his gaze locked onto Elder Mei hovering above the courtyard, Elder Guo’s eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

Am I seeing things? he wondered, blinking rapidly to clear his vision. Why do I see that disciple of mine floating behind Elder Mei?

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Li Yao clutched the token tightly as the familiar sensation of spatial transfer enveloped her. In an instant, she found herself suspended high above the Azure Cloud Sect.

What greeted her eyes resembled scenes from an apocalypse. The once-pristine courtyard lay in ruins, bodies scattered across the broken stone like discarded dolls. Blood painted dark patterns across the ground and the elegant sect buildings now stood partially collapsed, smoke rising from several structures.

Without further hesitation, she vanished from her position, her elemental form increasing her speed even more. She materialized directly behind Elder Mei, who spun around with impressive reflexes—but not quite fast enough.

The Azure Cloud Sword, covered in crackling lightning, sliced through the air with unstoppable momentum. The blade encountered Elder Mei’s arm and passed through with virtually no resistance, severing the limb cleanly from his body.

Li Yao examined the sword with appreciation. The sword was impossibly sharp, cutting through the dark element enhanced flesh easily.

From below, Elder Huang watched the exchange with wide-eyed astonishment. "Was your disciple always this strong?" she asked, turning to Elder Guo beside her.

"It’s my first time seeing this as well," Elder Guo admitted, his face momentarily brightening with a flicker of hope as he observed the battle unfolding above them.

Li Yao’s display of power exceeded anything he had witnessed from her before. Her strength seemed to surpass even the transformed Elder Mei’s, suggesting she might be capable of turning the tide of this seemingly hopeless battle. Had she received some divine inheritance within the pagoda? Or had she always been this strong?

Elder Mei’s agonized scream tore through the air as he clutched where his arm had been. Blood flowed freely from the wound, but unlike before, the severed limb showed no signs of regenerating. Panic flashed across his features as he realized something was terribly wrong. Was it the lightning element interfering with his regeneration?

No, that couldn’t be it—with the blood of the Demon God flowing through his veins, not even lightning should be able to prevent his recovery. Only the light element might possess such properties, and this girl clearly wielded lightning.

His frantic gaze landed on the sword in Li Yao’s hand, understanding dawning. "It’s that sword," he realized.

Li Yao followed his gaze to the weapon she wielded, a slow smile spreading across her face as comprehension dawned. "Does it prevent regeneration?" she wondered aloud, "No wonder the ancestor could use it to deal with the Demon God."

The smile transformed into a grin as she raised the sword once more, "Well, this makes things a lot easier," she declared, her form blurring once again as she charged toward her opponent...