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Chapter 405 - 323: Ms. Wan She (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Chapter 405: Chapter 323: Ms. Wan She (Requesting Monthly Votes)

This morning, while meeting with several powerful figures from the Great Oasis, an unexpected distinguished guest arrived.

The enchantingly dressed Lady of Snakes was leading someone toward the inner parts of the pyre office.

The person appeared young, with dense black hair like a waterfall that fell to the ankles, slightly curling upward at the end as if a snake was raising its head.

The young woman’s face was youthful, expressionless, without sorrow or joy. At first glance, she didn’t seem old, but within those unfluctuating eyes, was the ancientness of time.

As she walked, she seemed to carry an indescribable charm.

As if she were born noble.

In front of the young woman, the Lady of Snakes had no trace of her usual casual arrogance, only respect and humility. She seemed like the young woman’s mother; however, in reality...

"Grandmother, we will soon meet Blue Star’s ’mentor,’" said the Lady of Snakes. "According to my investigations, many experts from Blue Star have received guidance from this mentor, and it seems he is not merely powerful."

"Everything will be clear when we meet."

The young woman’s voice remained without any fluctuation, but at the end, she licked her lips, "He should be an interesting person."

"...Perhaps?"

Whether interesting or not, the Lady of Snakes didn’t know. All she felt was the sting of extortion, no matter how seductive she was, that mentor remained unmoved, even daring to raise the price.

She, the Lady of Snakes, had never suffered such humiliation!

This was simply... well, it was suffered, after all, it was nothing to be humiliated before an invincible powerhouse with mythical strength.

Moreover, even Grandmother had taken an interest.

Even though the Lady of Snakes was the head of the ’Wan She,’ meeting the great Grandmother had happened only a few times. The Wan She was created by Grandmother with a flick of her hand, yet Grandmother did not belong to Wan She.

Wan She had a patron, but their own strength and size were far from sufficient.

This was also one of the reasons why Wan She had a low profile.

Grandmother was very capricious, but this time, she directly arrived as a divine consciousness avatar, using the Lady of Snakes as a coordinate anchor.

——A divine consciousness avatar isn’t as powerful as a true god descending and can only maintain for a limited time. However, it is convenient and quick to form, able to cross multiple realms in thought, and this avatar possesses Six Senses strength, almost without any consumption.

This is the greatness of a mythical being, not just because of their strength.

Like the Lady of Snakes, who painstakingly worked her way into Blue Star and only had the strength of the Four Senses.

The two of them walked inward. Although there were many pyre staff along the way, including experts, it seemed as if no one saw these two figures, as if they were cloaked, existing like ghosts.

Until,

They arrived in front of a grand door.

...

As soon as the Lady of Snakes stepped into the pyre office, Citina was aware of them.

It was only then that Fang You instantly arrived.

Otherwise, the next appointment wouldn’t be for another half an hour, and he, Mentor Fang, wouldn’t be waiting here. He had many official duties to attend to.

"My plan for squeezing in practice during my busy schedule is ruined, sigh."

"However, the one who has come is a mythical being, standing behind Wan She is a revered mythical figure."

Fang You was also surprised.

Wan She is an elite oasis, but they do not really take on mercenary or assassin missions. The reason they are termed an ’elite oasis’ is because the scale of their operations is small and they have fewer personnel.

Yet within such a limited population, they have produced as many powerful individuals as the other Great Oases and possess a plethora of tactics.

Thinking about it this way, having a patron seemed reasonable.

"Xiao Jun, open the door, a distinguished guest has arrived."

"Ah? Yes."

Assistant Jiang Siyun glanced at her watch; it wasn’t time yet, and there should be no appointment. She thought about this but still conscientiously walked forward and opened the door.

She was met with two figures.

The one at the front was an expressionless young woman with hair like a waterfall. The one behind, a step away, was... the Lady of Snakes!

Jiang Siyun was surprised, confused, but having served as the mentor’s assistant for some time, she quickly donned her signature smile and said, "The two of you, the mentor has been waiting, please come this way."

...

In the reception room, Fang You greeted the Lady of Snakes and...

"Externally, they all call our Grandmother ’Lady Wan She,’ ’Her Excellency Wan She,’" the Lady of Snakes introduced the young woman at her side, who outwardly appeared to be her daughter but was actually her grandmother.

The young woman remained expressionless with an appearance of a plain figure, but these were just superficialities. When Fang You looked at her, the hair that fell to her ankles seemed to come alive, turning into numerous eerie black snakes that slithered over the girl’s body, flicking their tongues as if countless black snakes were entwining around her.

Turning her head, pairs of eyes were fixed on him.

Terrifying! Powerful!

Then, in the blink of an eye, that vision of being ’wrapped by ten thousand snakes’ vanished as if it were a mere illusion.

But Fang You knew it was not.

Lady Wan She had descended in her divine consciousness, and while her strength might not be formidable, her status was laid bare. What he had just seen was most likely Lady Wan She’s ’status,’ which she had intentionally revealed.

It had to be said, mythical beings have many more impressive methods to boast of.

Even if he, Mentor Fang, could defeat a mythical being with a single punch, other tactics fell far short by comparison. Ah, mythical beings are simply too powerful.

"Hehehe..."

A small smile curled within the heart of the expressionless Lady Wan She.

It seemed that this pyre mentor was not a mythical being, even if he possessed the power to slay one. He was still mortal, still facing the great difficulty of ascending to become a mythical being—just because one can defy mythical beings doesn’t necessarily mean they can ascend to become one.

From an esoteric point of view, the more you defy, the more terrifying the awakening tribulation encountered during ascension.

With a soft laugh, she looked down at this pyre mentor, and suddenly, she slightly turned her head, directing her gaze behind the white-robed mentor to a very inconspicuous shadow.

Black robes, silver armor, golden hair.

It was merely a common attire for a warrior, seemingly like a guard stationed to the side, but...

She possessed a divine aura!

Lady of Snakes sensed strand upon strand of divine charm emanating from the blonde woman, a trait that only existed in myths!

This... this was a mythical being!

Then...

Her gaze shifted back and landed again on the Torchbearer Teacher.

This man who appeared to be a mere mortal, who seemed unremarkable aside from his good looks, could he also be a mythical being?

This man had hidden himself so well!

...

...

"Respected guests, we have an honored guest visiting us, and our teacher is currently receiving them. Please wait a moment."

Upon hearing the words of the Blue Star attendant, the Crown Prince’s brows furrowed.

"What honored guest?"

"We apologize, but we are not clear about that, dear."

In the City of Fallen Stars’ group, many faces showed displeasure.

The Crown Prince was also annoyed, although he didn’t show it, his opinion of Blue Star had significantly dropped in his heart.

These Blue Star people were far too rude, showing no respect for the City of Fallen Stars!

Not to mention that they had made a reservation in advance, even if they hadn’t, wouldn’t the Blue Star leaders have to personally come out to welcome them? Receiving an honored guest, what guest could surpass them!

"It seems that Blue Star is still getting carried away."

"Indeed, after all, they have defeated a few descending myths, perhaps they think they are stronger than our City of Fallen Stars now."

"People from the Native World only have this much vision, heh, mythical combat power? That’s far from the true existence of myths. Combat power is, after all, just combat power."

A noble from the team displayed a mocking expression.

For the people of the Great Oasis, a mortal defeating a myth was an unimaginable miracle, but in the eyes of the people from the City of Fallen Stars, slaying a descending myth with a mortal body wasn’t impossible.

The Crown Prince himself had a rough idea of a few methods.

The preparations, the rituals, and materials required for these methods in the early stages were numerous, and the users had to pay a huge price. The Crown Prince was not clear on which kind the Blue Star people used, and it might not be any that he knew of.

Nevertheless, a mortal defying a myth, no matter which method, the price paid could not possibly be small.

Cost and reward are conserved.

Blue Star, with this kind of, with these two or three methods to defy myths, can you still use it three times? Twice? Once? Or is it that you cannot use it even once now?

The Crown Prince shook his head slightly, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and waited calmly.

Soon, a "click" sounded as the door opened.

The first to walk out was a man in a white robe, his face wearing a gentle smile, his eyes seeming to harbor a glimmering brilliance, making one feel at a glance that this person was extraordinary.

It must be the ’Torchbearer Teacher.’

Following closely behind was a flat-faced young girl who, upon closer inspection, had the corners of her mouth slightly upturned.

This girl, was she the honored guest of Blue Star?

Just for this ordinary-looking girl, they left the City of Fallen Stars hanging here for a full fifteen minutes?

The Crown Prince was extremely displeased.

Just as he stood up ready to express his dissatisfaction, he suddenly saw, a few steps behind the young girl, a silhouette.

A seductive figure, diffusing an inexplicable allure that made one involuntarily want to spend the night with her.

This person, looked somewhat familiar.

Wait, wasn’t that the Lady of Snakes!

In the vast domain of the Falling Star Pit, the number of powerful individuals worthy of his attention was very few.

The Lady of Snakes was one of them, and the mysterious White Tower master, who even the City of Fallen Stars’ intelligence network could hardly gather much information about, was another. Other Great Oasis powerhouses? In his view, they weren’t worth mentioning.

’The Lady of Snakes is definitely among the top tier within the Six Senses. The Wan She organization itself is very mysterious and has an intricate relationship with a sovereign.’

’Wait a second...’

Noticing the Lady of Snakes trailing a few steps behind, appearing like a handmaiden accompanying her, the Crown Prince’s mind thundered.

Then looking again at the flat-faced young... no, the dignified, elegant, lavish sovereign, there was nothing ordinary about her, she exuded nobility from head to toe.

The Crown Prince was taken aback and bowed his head slightly to show respect.

"It is a great honor to meet you, Lady of the Great Wan She."

Behind him, a few who were ready to pick at faults, had their expressions transition from dissatisfaction to bewilderment, and then to respect towards a sovereign, all within a few seconds.

An audience with a sovereign, no wonder Blue Star had kept them waiting, this was simply...

Too reasonable!

...

The status of the messengers from the City of Fallen Stars was very noble; the identity of the Crown Prince was even more unmatchably prestigious, every Great Oasis leader that met him had to be extremely respectful.

However, in the presence of a mythical being, let alone him being just a Crown Prince, even if his father, Star Ler XIII were present, he too must show respect.

This was the power of myths!

Just like the other day when a mythical being passed by their City of Fallen Stars, so high above the clouds, and he hadn’t even had the chance to see them.

Myths, they were on such a high pedestal, immensely great.

Having the power of myths? You are still beneath the clouds.

The attitude of the Crown Prince changed rapidly.

After sending off the Lady of Wan She, Fang You began negotiating with the City of Fallen Stars. The process was quite smooth; both parties had their needs met, and the Crown Prince of the City of Fallen Stars seemed to be quite a humble person.

Fang You nodded slightly.

He then listened as the Crown Prince leaned forward a bit and lowered his voice,

"Your Excellency, have you ever heard of a powerful empire that once flourished deep within the Ghastly Realm—the Glorious Empire?"