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Chapter 509 - 357: Oasis Upgrade

Chapter 509: Chapter 357: Oasis Upgrade

In the underground area of the garrison, Youlius was locked in several Sealing Stone shackles, completely deflated.

After Xing Jing Lei briskly walked away, he had attempted to transform into the Poison Mist Serpent and flee. However, there were too many Sealing Stone shackles, which firmly bound him at various parts and left him with no choice but to sigh helplessly at the profound resources of Blazefire Commerce Guild—actually, these Sealing Stones were recently acquired at an auction, where a certain major power had offered them in exchange for strange crystals.

Considering that Sealing Stones could take effect directly and were nearly impossible to find in the Falling Star Pit Great Domain, Fang You had people collect them all and even purchased an additional batch with strange crystals, buying out that power’s entire stock.

And these, well, were all used on Youlius, the Mythical one.

They swiftly proved to be effective.

But more than being fully sealed and having suffered severe injuries, with only one-tenth of his strength remaining, what Youlius found even harder to believe was, "The one who defeated me, was he truly only at the Six Senses level?"

Then why, after defeating a Myth like him, did that person leave without saying a word, completely lacking interest?

He looked towards Yiluo Xi, hoping to get an answer that the burly man was indeed a true Mythical being.

However,

"What’s so great about a Six Senses defeating a Myth! What era are we living in? Who can’t defeat a Myth above their level now?"

This tone, as if stating a common human knowledge, plunged Youlius into another round of doubting his life. He couldn’t help asking himself, had he really fallen out of step with the times, squandering hundreds of years of cultivation on nothing.

He wanted to say more, but the Red-haired Empress with hair as brilliant as Flame struck the table forcefully.

"Stop babbling! Answer the questions honestly! If you don’t want to be destroyed by human hands!"

At the fingertip of the Mythical Empress, a small clump of Flame ignited, tiny yet it seemed like millions of enormous fireballs compressed together, containing an extremely terrifying energy that caused the surrounding space to subtly distort.

Seeing this, Youlius bowed his head humbly.

He began to recount the skills he possessed, including his abilities and crafts. As a Mythic being who had lived for hundreds of years, the multitude of skills he grasped was vast; it would take three days and nights to list them all.

But he was interrupted within thirty seconds.

The Red-haired Empress looked impatient. "What a hassle." Then she summoned two clerks, a man and a woman, both holding notebooks and feather pens, looking weak and delicate, their aura as meek as the common insects that could be found anywhere.

This is how they treat me, a venerable senior? Absurd!

How dare they disgrace a Myth!

"Ask away."

The two clerks asked sharp and precise questions, and in a short while, Youlius found his abilities and crafts neatly categorized and priced.

According to these few members of Blazefire Commerce Guild, the value Youlius could create was linked to the length of his sentence.

Although he sneered at the idea, seeing the impatient Yiluo Xi, he dared not conceal his abilities and revealed them all.

After a while,

"Yi Garrison Chief, the abilities have been sorted out."

The bespectacled, demure female clerk spoke and handed over the data she had compiled.

Youlius’s main ability was naturally poison, extending to poisonous clouds, venom, and the poisoning of snakes and beasts. Additionally, he was a summoner, capable of reviving corpses for battle and creating giant bone hands.

However, these abilities were fine for bullying the weak, but utterly useless against peers, and even less so for creating value.

What seemed more valuable was Youlius’s commendable ability to concoct poisons and, at the same time, his mastery in antitoxins; in this field, he could be called a master. But after rummaging through, only his poisons and antidotes seemed of any value in Youlius’s repertoire.

The rest were either rubbish or even worse rubbish.

"Maybe we should just kill him. This guy knows too little, and it takes quite a few people to guard him, which is a waste of manpower and resources."

Yiluo Xi stroked his chin.

Her tone sounded sincere, making Youlius, the Mythical one, break out in a cold sweat.

But, was that really all he knew? He had nothing else to hide! Wait, he’d learned so much, how could these skills be worthless in their eyes?

How dare they disgrace a Myth!

The arrival of a golden-haired woman in silver armor offered Youlius a chance at redemption.

She said, "After all, he is a Myth. Killing him would be too wasteful; let’s use some time as an observation period to see how he performs. If he fails to meet expectations, we can kill him then."

Compared to the Red-haired Empress, the tone of the golden-haired woman was very calm, but as the word "kill" fell, Youlius’s body suddenly broke out in goosebumps, a chill racing to the crown of his head and his sea of spiritual awareness buzzing violently.

This was a crisis warning.

It was the sharp intuition of a Mythical being.

Was the woman in golden hair and silver armor in front of him also a Myth? This small Blazing Fire Mall Oasis had no fewer than four Mythical powers in its midst, and this one seemed even stronger!

Youlius was stunned.

He thought the failure of his surprise attack was partly because the Pavilion Master of Hidden Assassination Pavilion was subpar and partly because he hadn’t prepared enough. But looking at it now, no matter how much he prepared, it would be like trying to crack a stone with an egg.

This Blazefire Commerce Guild was simply toxic!

"But if you perform well and create significant value, you can also receive some additional benefits," said the golden-haired woman, also known as the Chief Garrison of Blazing Fire Mall.

However, Youlius didn’t care about any benefits or perks at all. He, a dignified Myth, wasn’t concerned about benefits; what he cared about was his freedom and hoped that Blazefire Commerce Guild would keep their promise.