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Chapter 500 - 354: You Are Strong, Not in Vain I Died 486 Times

Chapter 500: Chapter 354: You Are Strong, Not in Vain I Died 486 Times

The might of myths was vast and formidable, clearing away the dense gray fog that obscured the sun. The clouds of dust that rose and the tides of energy that surged like rolling waves also spread out in front of the Oasis.

Many caravans that were preparing to leave had to face a strong wind carrying scraps of grass that howled towards them, and they smacked their lips at the taste, which was dry with a hint of mud.

"Ugh!"

"Grass (an element)! What has happened!"

"The battle of myths has erupted!"

The status of myths was too exalted; even the slightest collateral impact could grievously injure or nearly kill them, causing great fear among many. But alongside this fear, excitement flickered in the eyes of many at witnessing such a monumental event, a spectacle that many might not see once in their lifetime.

Nonetheless, the formidable reputation of the Poison Cloud Master, Youlius, was frightening.

This individual could turn the entire Great Oasis into a dead zone in a blink of an eye. Hearing these terrifying rumors, many commerce guilds let rationality prevail over hesitation, and they retreated to the other side of the Oasis without delay.

A few who were bold and daring used their own methods to watch from a distance.

With some concern.

After all, if the Blazefire Commerce Guild’s mythological guardian were to be defeated, they too might meet disaster, so for their own safety, they hoped the Blazefire Commerce Guild’s myth would emerge victorious.

"Don’t worry, this place is under the watch of two mythic beings, secure as Mount Tai."

"But if the myth Youlius has brazenly come knocking without disguise, he must have something to rely on, right?"

"They’re likely after treasures like the Pure Heart Tea Tree and the Water of Origin. After all, the Blazefire Commerce Guild said they will auction off the Water of Origin in a year; such a temptation... If I were a myth, I might not be able to resist either."

The four mythic beings who had departed also entertained the idea.

However, mythic entities who took the conventional path of operating within the Oasis usually belonged to the order-aligned factions; first, they had their own bases to consider, and acting regardless of reputation might bring calamity upon their own homes; second, once they tasted the sweetness of plunder, it was akin to opening Pandora’s box, unable to restrain their desires, which, even though it might bring considerable wealth in the short term, would eventually lead to destruction in the long run.

But Youlius was different from such myths; he had no steady income and was ostracized from the conventional circles.

He acted without restraint.

Myth was capital!

"But doesn’t the Blazefire Commerce Guild still have a third myth?"

"No, that one is not yet a myth, but..."

The Star Forger, Caelius, widened his eyes.

The Prince of the City of Fallen Stars who stayed behind cursed under his breath, "Isn’t this a fucking myth?!"

The bare-chested figure was knocked down to the mundane world but rose again like an invincible war god, braving the terrifying poison clouds that even myths feared, grabbing the Poison Cloud Master Youlius who stood high in the clouds, and pulling him down as they both turned into meteorites crashing into the earth.

In the process of falling, the vast energy emanating from the muscular man’s body formed a thick trail of wake, multiplying the speed of the already gravity-accelerated meteorite several times over. The human-shaped meteorite turned into light and fire, and in the blink of an eye, it crashed to the ground with a thunderous impact.

The earth trembled violently, and giant fissures thousands of meters long spread out, each wave of impact dispersing like tsunamis.

During this process, Youlius continued to counterattack. The concentrated, highly toxic poisons, the product of his endless hard work, constantly bombarded the robust and alluring body in front of him, intended to rot the flesh, turning it green and purple. However, the symptoms of poisoning that manifested were still not as severe as the initial invasion of the poison fog.

This was illogical!

...

This made perfect sense, and was insanely thrilling!

Xing Jing Lei grinned, his smile resembling that of a demon crawling out from hell, not minding those high-toxicity dark green liquids, and unabashedly he slurped and drank it down.

"Tastes good."

The damage from the poison he drank was converted into his own strength by the Smelting Furnace Immortal Body, consecutively enhancing his life energy, defense, strength, speed, self-healing rate; the more frequent the attacks, the faster and stronger the enhancement he received from Xing Jing Lei. Furthermore, it also granted him targeted resistance enhancements, having suffered the most damage from the poison fog, with hundreds of layers of BUFFs, he had now gained an extraordinarily terrifyng poison resistance.

He could virtually drink poison like water.

This act, seen by Youlius, was as if he was witnessing the devil incarnate. This Six Senses even ’complimented’ the taste of his poison, an outright insult.

A myth must not be insulted!

It could’ve been that Xing Jing Lei’s killing power was not strong enough, or that the life force of Youlius’ true body was simply too tenacious. Despite everything, Youlius maintained his imposing aura. His tattered robes covered a body already lean as kindling, which shriveled further, looking like a balloon losing air. At the same time, endless venomous liquids surged from deep within his body, creating a vast dark green lake.

Green waves splattered everywhere.

The distant mountains melted like wax; the giant pit hissed as it sunk deeper; while the Mysterious Evils emerging from the churning gray fog were killed in seconds, collapsing under the thin poison clouds thousands of meters away.

Even the Mysterious Evils that were hundreds of meters tall roared fiercely, but upon touching the dark green lake, their bodies grew innumerable pustules instantaneously, then burst, withered, and fell dead to the ground; the whole process took but a few seconds.

The range of the deadly lake was small, but the poison cloud was uncontrollably spreading.

Watching this scene, Yiluo Xi, with a "井"-shaped expression of helplessness on her forehead, had no choice but to wave her hand, transforming the ripples that pervaded the heavens and the earth into a protective barrier, layer by layer, sealing off the space for several kilometers around.