Chapter 705

Chapter 705

"No way!" I immediately refused, "The mental contamination inside the force field is too dangerous for you. The power of the Control Spirit Crystal can only protect me right now. Trust me, I'm more efficient and safer on my own."

I couldn't let them take the risk. The power of the Control Spirit Crystal was already at its limit just shielding me.

I turned to Jack, "Can the force field open a small gap just big enough for me to pass through? I'll complete the purification as fast as I can."

Jack quickly discussed with the technician nearby, then gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! But we can only hold it for three seconds at most! And once it's open, the chaotic energy inside might surge out! Chief Leader, you..."

"Three seconds is enough!" I cut him off, my tone leaving no room for argument, "Get ready. Chief Leader Harvey, Cecil, please organize the outer defenses. If anything goes wrong, make sure everyone stays safe."

"Understood!" Gilbert immediately gave the order. Several high-ranking fighters went on high alert, their energy fluctuations subtly rising.

I took a deep breath, focusing all my mental energy on the Control Spirit Crystal within me.

A faint blue glow shimmered from my body, forming a thin but tough energy shield that blocked out the suffocating mental contamination from outside.

I walked to the edge of the force field.

"Open it!"

At Jack's command, the technicians quickly operated the controls.

The force field in front of me rippled like water, creating a narrow gap just wide enough for one person to pass through.

In an instant, a violent, chaotic mental storm filled with murderous intent burst out like a flood breaking through a dam, forcing everyone outside to step back involuntarily.

Without hesitation, I stepped in!

The gap in the force field closed instantly behind me.

My entry was like dropping cold water into boiling oil—it instantly triggered the madness of all the contaminated warriors!

Hundreds of blood-red eyes locked onto me at once. Their roars combined into a terrifying wave of sound. Like sharks smelling blood, they charged at me from all directions with savage energy attacks, fists, feet, and even teeth, carrying an aura of pure destruction!

"James!" Sophia's cry was drowned out by the roaring.

Colt's gaze sharpened instantly, his body leaning forward slightly.

Just as the first wave of attacks was about to hit me, I slammed both hands onto the ground!

A low, ancient hum radiated from me, spreading out in all directions!

A brilliant blue light erupted from my body like a tangible tide! It wasn't an aggressive energy blast but a purifying light filled with purity, order, and calming power!

I fully unleashed the power of the Control Spirit Crystal, channeling it through my body like a massive purification aura that swept across the entire force field!

Where the blue light passed, time seemed to slow down.

The warriors, mid-air with twisted, ferocious faces, froze in their tracks!

The crazed red in their eyes faded like a receding tide, replaced by confusion, pain, and then deep exhaustion mixed with a hint of clarity.

The violent energy within them calmed down. The chaotic mental connections were forcibly severed and purified.

It was as if the frenzied scene had been paused and then gently wiped clean of its filth.

"What happened to me?"

"My head hurts so much."

"What just happened?"

Painful groans, confused murmurs, and weak gasps replaced the manic roars. The warriors closest to me collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at their hands as if they didn't recognize the blood of their comrades staining them.

The blue light lingered for a few seconds before slowly retreating back into my body.

Inside the force field, only the sounds of ragged breathing and suppressed sobs remained.

Hundreds of warriors lay sprawled on the ground. Most had fallen into a deep sleep, while the few who were still conscious clutched their heads, overwhelmed by pain and regret.

But that maddening contamination aura was completely gone.

It worked!

Outside the force field, there was dead silence. Everyone was stunned by this miraculous scene, unable to speak.

Sabrina covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes—part excitement, part lingering fear.

Colt let out a long breath, his tense body finally relaxing. For the first time, his eyes showed unhidden pride.

He muttered under his breath, so quietly yet clear enough for me to hear, "No wonder you're one of our family. The Control Spirit Crystal chose the right person!"

Uri and Dane exchanged a glance, both seeing shock and admiration in each other's eyes.

They finally understood the terrifying power and responsibility hidden behind James' "good luck" on the deserted island.

Jack was shaking with excitement. He dropped to one knee, "Chief Leader, you're incredible! You saved them! You saved the foundation of the Elite Alliance!"

Gilbert's face was streaked with tears. Pushing away the person supporting him, he looked at the warriors regaining their clarity inside the force field, his voice choked with emotion, "Kids, welcome back."

I stood there, catching my breath.

Purifying hundreds of deeply contaminated warriors at once had taken a huge toll on both my mind and the energy of the Control Spirit Crystal.

But seeing those faces—weak but sane again—replaced my exhaustion with a deep sense of fulfillment and responsibility.

I looked up, my gaze piercing through the force field to the excited crowd outside. My voice was steady and clear.

"Jack, arrange help immediately. Take full care of the injured! Make sure all the recovered warriors get the best rest and support. Tell them the nightmare is over. They're still warriors of the Alliance!"

"Yes, Chief Leader!" Jack responded loudly, turning to make the arrangements.

I turned to Gilbert and Cecil, "Chief Harvey, Director Marshall, headquarters needs to restore order and calm everyone down right away. The recovered warriors need time, but our enemies won't wait."

Gilbert wiped his tears, his eyes turning resolute again, "Don't worry, Chief Leader! We've got things under control here. We can hold on!"

Cecil nodded firmly, "Leave the logistics and support to me!"

Finally, my gaze landed on Ronnie, the leader of the Awakening Legion, my tone carrying a hint of coldness.

"Ronnie, gather all the forces still able to fight, especially Jack's team that can resist mental contamination. We need to build a strike team as fast as possible! The New World Alliance owes us a blood debt, and they'll pay double! Our counterattack starts with taking back everything we've lost!"

Ronnie's eyes burned with fighting spirit. He pounded his chest, "Understood, Chief Leader! The Awakening Legion is ready for your orders! Blood for blood!"

Inside and outside the force field, a shared resolve and a reborn fighting spirit began to take shape.

The Elite Alliance, this massive ship, after surviving a near-destructive storm, was finally turning its course under the new leader's guidance, ready to launch the fiercest counterattack against the enemy who stirred the storm!

Colt walked over to me and patted my shoulder. This time, there was no sarcasm, just a heavy sense of trust, "There's still a long road ahead. You did good!"

His eyes swept over the exhausted but calm warriors, then to Sophia, Sabrina, Mia, Isabella, Ava, Lily, Uri, and Dane, before landing back on me. The corner of his mouth twitched as if he wanted to smile, but he just pressed his lips together.

Gilbert also came over, watching the warriors being carefully carried out of the force field. His voice was deep, "James, you've done a miracle. But the New World Alliance won't just sit back and watch us recover. If they could infiltrate and poison us without a trace, and maybe even control more Elite Alliance warriors, this situation might be more complicated and dangerous than we think. Be prepared."

I nodded, feeling the deep, almost boundless power of the Control Spirit Crystal within me, a power tied to my very blood. My gaze turned to the unknown, smoke-filled horizon beyond headquarters.

"I know!" My voice wasn't loud, but it carried an unshakable determination, "The storm is already here. This time, it's our turn to flip their game board."