My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 535 - 365: Each Reveals Their Backing (6K)_4

Chapter 535: Chapter 365: Each Reveals Their Backing (6K)_4

He had tried to overestimate the disaster, but it ended up being an underestimate nonetheless.

"Young man, no need to worry. Our Seven Stars Alliance has weathered many storms. The oases closest to the boundary regions are the ones that suffered the most this time."

"Moreover, every major oasis in our alliance has been managed for hundreds, if not thousands of years, and built up to be as solid as a rock. No matter the grade of the Mysterious Evil Tide that appears, it will all be shattered before our sturdy defenses."

"You’re just too young and inexperienced, that’s all."

At first glance, the Sixth Island Master looks even younger than Caelius.

In reality, he is the mythic Sixth Island Master, with an age that would be more than enough to be Caelius’s great-grandfather. Having lived for several hundred years, what sort of storm hadn’t he witnessed? He had even experienced the disaster that swept across the entire Shattered Sea twice.

This time, it was just a slightly stronger disaster wave, that’s all.

The Seven Stars Alliance had a wealth of experience in defense, and the Oasis City Wall was equipped with numerous war weapons. Like this time, the six-star Mysterious Evil that attacked was instantly killed by the war machines, without any need for the intervention of the strong.

However,

"Are you worried about the Blazefire Oasis? Rightly so, after all, this oasis has been built for less than a year. Its various defensive constructions aren’t as good as many of the major oases, and without any preparation, being so close to the boundary regions, once it is hit by a large Mysterious Evil Tide..."

This was precisely Caelius’s concern.

Once the oasis is continuously bombarded by the Mysterious Evil Tide, even the two mythic beings may not be able to protect it—defense is much harder than destruction.

Of course, the Blazefire Commerce Guild, protected by the mythics, couldn’t possibly perish just like that. Should the oasis fall, the two divine beings could easily protect a few direct members of the Blazefire Commerce Guild and retreat elsewhere.

It was just that, by then, these outsiders would be in danger.

Caelius felt that even with the protection of his title, "Six Senses," it would be very difficult to safely cross the boundary regions and return to the Seven Stars Alliance.

The expression on his face was too obvious, and the Sixth Island Master’s sharp-featured face also curved into a hint of a smile.

"You want to ask if, in a critical moment, this Island Master would be able to descend, right?"

"...Yes, if the oasis is breached, I really have no confidence in escaping alive."

Seeing Caelius, the young man he valued so much, shamefully bow his head, the Sixth Island Master chuckled.

"If Blazefire Oasis can withstand the Mysterious Evil Tide, you lad should stay here a bit longer, patiently waiting until the disaster is over. If not, then at that time, call upon this Island Master through the ritual."

At that time, he would descend in a divine incarnation.

Though a divine incarnation is indeed less potent than a newly ascended mythic being, if he did not have to annihilate the Mysterious Evil but merely delay it slightly and then evacuate a few people, it would be effortless for a divine being.

It would just require the consumption of some divine essence, that’s all.

If it could be avoided, it would of course be best not to use it.

With that, Island Master Dierkesi glanced outside and ended his divine presence.

His body dissolved into specks of golden light that vanished into thin air.

...

In another top-tier suite not far away, another mythic being had also descended.

However, it wasn’t just a divine consciousness incarnation but a full divine incarnation.

This was a burly elder, whose one arm seemed forged from steel, and whose eyes were the most horrifying part; the eyeballs appeared to be externally inserted, swirling with colorful light specks.

He was a mythic existence from the Scarlet Lotus Empire!

Judicator of the Shattered, Blade of the Burning Steel: His Excellency Foxhan Yef.

The elder’s appearance was terrifying, but his smile exuded great warmth.

He allowed a girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen to cling to his arm, grinning and gently stroking her hair.

"Missed your grandpa, right?"

"Yeah~!"

"Rest assured, your grandpa is taking you home now, to the safest place."

Those with powerful backgrounds began to contact their protectors, seeking a way out.

A few were still trying to break out, but they either failed and retreated to the oasis or were not heard from again.

Many more placed their hopes on the Blazefire Commerce Guild, hoping it could withstand the increasingly ferocious Mysterious Evil Tide.

As time passed, messages from all over the Great Domain reached the ears of the powers at Blazefire Oasis.

Many faces became even graver.

"Just this morning, one of the major oases near the boundary region in our Eternal Frozen Great Domain was destroyed by the Mysterious Evil Tide. Only a few managed to escape, and whether they can stay alive is still uncertain."

"Our Shattered Sea is facing a fiercer disaster. Up to now, several hundred large cities have encountered the assault of the tide. While they have managed to hold it off, those smaller oases in the nooks and crannies probably perished silently."

"Sigh, if we’re talking about smaller oases, isn’t that the case in any place? It’s just that we don’t see it."

"What about the Falling Star Pit? That’s the only situation I’m concerned with right now."

"It’s said that the City of Fallen Stars, the dominion of a ruler’s power, has sealed itself off, activated full defense, and several major oases are also facing attacks, not faring too well. As for smaller oases? Who’s paying attention to them?"

Some mercenaries from smaller oases, upon hearing this, looked upset; their mouths opened but they had no rebuttal.

Perhaps they also understood in their hearts—their own oases had slim chances of survival.

At that moment, the fog outside the city stirred up, and the Awakeners watching the scene held their breath, thinking another wave of the Mysterious Evil Tide was coming. They were all on alert, but the next moment, what emerged from the dense fog was not a tide but a flying ship with a ram shaped like a crescent moon.

"During the disaster, who would still come to the Blazing Fire Mall?"