Chapter 953: Stonehenge

Chapter 953: Chapter 953: Stonehenge

Following the address provided by Dark Night, Ling Feng arrived at his destination.

South America has always been under the control of the Saints Association. Although the International Special Abilities Organization is also active in South America, its influence and strength are not even on the same level compared to the Saints Association.

Passing through the dense forest, Ling Feng finally saw the Giants’ Array of the Saints Association. Enormous stone giants sat around, resembling massive guards.

"I am Ling Feng of the Dragon Group, here to pay my respects to His Holiness the Son." Ling Feng stood before the Stonehenge and shouted loudly.

He hadn’t come to cause trouble this time, so naturally, he intended to enter using proper means.

Moreover, according to Dark Night, as Ling Feng approached the Stonehenge’s periphery, the Saints Association members should already have noticed his presence.

After calling out twice, Ling Feng felt the surrounding air ripple, and an expert with dark skin appeared before him.

"Honorable Ling Feng," the man suddenly spoke fluent Huaxia dialect, "His Holiness the Son prophesied your arrival three days ago and instructed me to wait here for you."

Ling Feng frowned slightly. Three days ago, he hadn’t even considered coming to the Saints Association. How did Alpha know he would come?

Could he really foresee the future and predict outcomes?

Ling Feng shook his head. Although he knew this world harbored strange phenomena, and while Alpha was titled the Son of Prophecy, Ling Feng refused to believe anyone could truly predict the future.

Because fate is elusive, no one can truly discern its trajectory—unless that person is the Creator God!

In Ling Feng’s opinion, this might just be a claim made by the opposing side.

"If that’s the case, lead the way then," Ling Feng said indifferently.

However, the dark-skinned expert did not lead the way; instead, he smiled and said, "His Holiness the Son has said that only if Ling Feng passes the test of the Stonehenge can he enter within."

Ling Feng’s brow furrowed: "Did Alpha really say that?"

Such arrangements left Ling Feng deeply displeased; it felt as though he was being led by the nose.

The dark-skinned expert nodded and said, "His Holiness the Son mentioned that he understands Ling Feng’s purpose for visiting. If you wish to have your questions answered, you must first pass through the Stonehenge test, and then you will receive the answers you seek."

Ling Feng sneered: "The Saints Association’s Stonehenge—a place even Demigods struggle to escape easily—and you think I’ll enter that easily?"

The dark-skinned expert chuckled lightly. "His Holiness the Son is confident that Ling Feng will enter, because without unraveling your doubts, it’s impossible for you to leave easily... Moreover, at present, only our Saints Association can assist you."

Ling Feng cast a deep glance at the expert, snorted, then said, "Fine. Once I break through the Stonehenge, I hope to receive what I came for."

The dark-skinned expert clapped his hands, and the previously stationary Stonehenge began to emit a red glow.

With thunderous rumbling, a massive formation diagram appeared in the air above the stone giants, shooting an intense beam of light downward, landing before Ling Feng.

"Please, Ling Feng," the dark-skinned expert said gracefully.

Ling Feng glanced at him and suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

The expert hesitated briefly before replying, "I am His Holiness the Son’s Left Protector, Karry."

Ling Feng nodded, then flicked his body and vanished into the Stonehenge.

The Saints Association’s Stonehenge is renowned throughout the Underworld. Decades ago, a Demigod expert recklessly intruded and ended up trapped by the stone formation.

For forty-nine days, when that Demigod was finally released, he was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Since then, no one has dared to intrude upon the Stonehenge uninvited—even Demigods included.

This time, Alpha requested Ling Feng pass through the Stonehenge, which puzzled Ling Feng. Logically, there shouldn’t have been any conflicts of interest between them—in fact, during an encounter in Myanmar, Ling Feng and Alpha had crossed paths.

However, Ling Feng had come seeking assistance this time, leaving him no choice but to follow Alpha’s instructions. Ling Feng was also curious about the Stonehenge, having contemplated testing it before.

Thus, he entered the Stonehenge.

"This Stonehenge turns out to be a world of its own," Ling Feng remarked in surprise after entering.

This place was self-contained, resembling the frost-and-snow-bound Small World of Mount Everest.

However, unlike Mount Everest’s authentic Small World, this place felt more like an Illusory Realm.

"Hoo-hoo-hoo!" At that moment, a series of roars echoed from afar.

Soon, a group of menacing giants surrounded Ling Feng.

The shortest of these giants stood five to six meters tall, while the tallest reached a towering twenty meters. Compared to them, Ling Feng felt as though he had entered the Giant Nation—a mere speck compared to their massive hands.

"Outsider! Disarm yourself and surrender!" cried the tallest giant, brandishing a massive stone slab.

"Surrender?" The corner of Ling Feng’s lips curled into a smirk. "I apologize, but surrender isn’t a word I know how to write!"

"You insolent outsider! Do you dare provoke the majesty of the Sky Stone God Race?" the giant roared. "Capture him and crush him into pulp!"

At his command, the smaller giants—standing four to five meters tall—charged forward first. Each wielded immense wooden clubs and displayed an astonishing agility, showing no signs of clumsiness.

Ling Feng attempted to retreat but soon realized he was unable to manipulate the Vital Energy here.

"So the Power of Laws here differs from the outside world. This explains why Demigods wouldn’t have any advantages here—now I understand," Ling Feng muttered to himself.

Though unable to utilize Vital Energy, Ling Feng’s speed remained unaffected.

Having already unlocked his Gene Lock, his body was extraordinarily resilient. Furthermore, beneath the Pyramid, he had awakened the Power of the Abyss. In terms of sheer physical strength, Ling Feng had already transcended his previous limits.

Boom! A giant swung its wooden club at Ling Feng. Ling Feng snarled and met the attack with a punch.

A resounding crash echoed out. The four-meter-tall giant staggered backward, its wooden club shattered by the tremendous force.

Ling Feng, however, merely swayed slightly. He shook his hand, wincing as he said, "What’s this club made of? Why is it so sturdy?"

The other giants stared in astonishment. Despite their strength, they had been overpowered by this insignificant figure. How was this possible!