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Chapter 378 - 314: With the Body of a Human, Standing Shoulder to Shoulder with Gods! (7K)_4

Chapter 378: Chapter 314: With the Body of a Human, Standing Shoulder to Shoulder with Gods! (7K)_4

This was a mythical being with extraordinarily rich combat experience.

"However, Light Red’s combat skills are also visibly improving," said someone.

"It’s not an illusion."

"Previously, it was equivalent to a newborn blank slate, with only some instincts. Now, in battles of the same level, it has gained a lot of experience. Is this the formidable aspect of a Godslayer weapon?"

This, however, was something that Mentor Fang was not aware of.

After all, for every action Light Red took, it cost a hundred thousand crystals, and he hadn’t dared to try it out much before.

"Let that Ox Demon myth teach Light Red the combat techniques. Besides... I don’t necessarily have extra experts to reinforce," he added.

He looked toward another place.

There, another mythical aura rose in an instant.

By the time he sensed it, the myth had already descended.

...

"The, the second myth!"

"How is this possible?!" exclaimed Rose, the dean.

The Evil God faction might have deployed more than one myth in their operation against the Land of Shu Ye.

But, what is the Land of Shu Ye? It is a dominant force more ancient than the City of Fallen Stars.

And Blue Star?

It’s merely a super adorable newbie-level world where a mystery has descended for less than two years.

"To target a Blue Star, the Evil God faction not only initiated the Red Moon ritual, creating a Seven Stars level Mysterious Evil but also sent down two mythical beings?"

"This, this is irrational!"

It seemed irrational to everyone, not at all mysterious!

Does the Blue Star World have a grudge against you or something?

The high-ranking being orchestrating this event seemed way too cautious!

"With one myth descending, that invincible puppet has already been put into an absolute disadvantage, and now there’s a second one..."

"In the end, Blue Star is finished."

"It’s impossible to produce another mythical puppet."

"Indeed, Blue Star has created a miracle, but the brilliance of the miracle still cannot pierce through that endless Darkness..." sighed the Tower Master of Wealth.

Despite his envy, wishing for Blue Star’s destruction, his mood was still very low.

Was it possible that they, White Tower, could exist merely because they were too weak, so insignificant... that the Evil God faction paid no attention to them, barely allowing them to survive?

The Tower Master of Wealth looked up at the night sky, gazing at the Red Moon.

His heart seemed already... shattered.

...

...

North of Shui Ze base city, hundreds of miles away, the second descending myth, the ’Blood King’, came walking through the sky.

He appeared to glance at the distant battlefield but then paid it no more attention, striding toward the base city.

His pace was not fast.

Yet it was like the roaring of drums, hammering in everyone’s hearts.

"Mentor, let me handle this myth," said a figure in a black robe, hood drawn tightly about his face, speaking from behind Fang You.

Only beneath the shadow of the hood, two golden flames burned brightly – the flames of his warlike intent.

It was the surging battle intent ignited by witnessing the fight between the Ox Demon myth and Light Red.

However, Mentor Fang dissented.

"The time hasn’t come yet."

"That myth will be dealt with by someone else."

...

At that moment,

at the rear.

"A thousand days of training soldiers for one moment of battle," someone declared.

"We are actually going to snipe a myth – this is just... too exciting!"

"I’m fired up too!"

If this were in the Great Oasis, even if they had the means, the elite of the Oasis would have been trembling with weakness at the thought of facing a myth.

But it was different for the warriors of the Ember.

A myth? Nothing but a higher-grade Awakener.

The warriors of the Ember didn’t have that notion that the Seven Stars myth was absolute.

All they wanted was...

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The mythical being, Blood King, walked through the sky.

His magnificent divine aura enveloped the land, and all those Calamity Level Mysterious Evils charging forward slowed considerably. An intangible realm spread out, and where it covered, flesh buds began to grow upon the earth.

The flesh cried out in jubilation.

Then,

a corps marched out of the city, charging in the direction of that distant figure.

"What are they doing? Have they gone mad?"

"To think they can oppose a myth with mere numbers?"

"Foolish!"

This was the thought of many from the Great Oasis.

"We can fight too!"

"Damn! Aren’t they just the seven Awakeners of Myth?"

These were the thoughts of the soldiers on the defense line, and some, with their blood boiling, were about to leap off the city wall.

They were stopped.

"Dealing with that Mysterious Evil is our mission, as for the rest, we must trust in our comrades! Trust that Flame can disperse this boundless darkness!"

But could the human body truly match the might of Heaven?

’Impossible, the very reason myths are gods is because they occupy a height unattainable by the common folk. No matter how gifted or how elaborate the ritual arrays, mortals can never match the myths!’

’Once one steps into mythology, they part ways with the mundane. Even among the ranks of the Evil God, a myth is respected.’

’A single myth can create a super Oasis; without them, there are only the numerous Great Oases like ours.’

’Mortals live and die from generation to generation, while myths sit and watch the stars shift.’

Myths, undeniable foes!

Not only is this a warning passed down generation to generation among the Oasis folk, but it is also the truth.

No one hadn’t tried to slay a god, hadn’t attempted to deal with the Seven Stars of Mysterious Evil, but all that was left were the bloody realities and the remains of those who could not return.

Those who were sentimental, could no longer bear to watch.

The Black Armored Corps had already launched their fearless charge.

The horns blew drip drip drip.

The fleshy king sneered gruesomely, and the figure of the giant, over ten meters tall, grew with each stride until it doubled in size.

Flesh knitted continuously.

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying giant over a kilometer tall stood upon the earth, making mountains look trivial by his side.

With a casual pluck, a mountain peak was grabbed like a toy; a body hundreds of meters tall seemed like a meteor, crashing towards the charging Black Armored Corps.

The corps faltered.

"Blade Corps!"

Five hundred elite soldiers cried out in unison, their voices thundering through the skies!

Amidst them, a military flag fluttered; rings of crimson and light black brilliance enveloped the entire corps.

The spirit of battle descended!

In an instant, the five hundred warriors of the Blade Corps united as one body.

Black Blade took a step forward.

Five hundred warriors stepped out in unison.

Although the majority among them did not master the Illusory Void Step, at this moment, the entire corps took to the air, marching in astonishing sync, step by step ascending to the heavens, like a host of black-armored celestial soldiers.

Or perhaps, they were like demonic warriors as well.

Facing the incoming mountain, Black Blade drew his formless grip; a two-meter-long greatsword cut through the air, stretching out a several hundred meters long Crimson Blade Light in the blink of an eye, severing the night sky.

The mountain split in two.

The blade light continued unabated, flying towards the kilometer-tall flesh giant.

The giant stretched out its palm.

The blade light and the giant flesh palm collided, producing a grating sound like grinding teeth, with billowing smog emerging.

This caught the flesh king slightly off guard.

"Insects, actually possessing the power to harm me."

"I give you my admiration as a king."

"And now, die."

He accelerated suddenly, his giant palm like the millstone of heaven, coming down from the sky.

The black-clad corps, perched upon the heavens, were nothing more than slightly stronger ants before the flesh giant’s palm, and under one strike, all resistance would turn to ash and smoke.

How could humans withstand the will of a god?

"Fight!"

Underneath Black Blade’s mask, his eyes remained calm.

He didn’t need to speak; his thoughts alone could command these five hundred men as if they were part of his own body.

Left wing, straight 5 left 2.

Right wing, straight 4 right 2.

Center, straight 3 forward 5!

Under Black Blade’s control, the entire corps moved like a human’s hands, legs, torso, and energy.

The flesh king was a kilometer giant.

They too were giants.

Black Blade himself was the head that formed this giant.

They were also a complete entity.

"Severance!" × 501!

The Blade Corps pivoted, slashing out diagonally with a Crimson Blade Light.

As the two forces collided, a terrifying flood poured down, and the corps’ light black domain trembled incessantly, but all the warriors remained expressionless. They were merely cogs in a gigantic weapon, following Commander General Black Blade, Corps Leader Black Blade, cutting the second, third... till the Nth blade.

The black-clad corps rolled like waves, like a school of sardines, constantly shifting in the air, slashing blade after blade.

Every blade struck the heart of the demon!

The corps were shaking, blade light after blade light building up to the pinnacle.

A dazzling, unmatched blade light, crimson tinged with black and gold, suddenly slashed forth, not colliding with the flesh giant’s palm this time but cutting through it decisively, severing!

A segment of the giant palm thundered to the ground.

The Crimson Blade Light evaporated droplets of golden-red blood beads.

The black-clad Blade Corps with swords raised, the kilometer giant no longer invincible.

Time seemed to freeze, space appeared to solidify.

Pairs of eyes bulged, staring at those seemingly insignificant, mere human figures in black armor.

In this moment, they stood as tall and mighty as mortals ever could.

Under the lead of that black-clad mighty figure, they...

"With human form, they stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods!"

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