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Chapter 573 - 377: It’s Time for This Master to Make a Move! (6k for Monthly Pass!)

Chapter 573: Chapter 377: It’s Time for This Master to Make a Move! (6k for Monthly Pass!)

Enveloped by the shimmering light of veiling curtains, the shadowy space filled Yiluo Xi’s heart with a delight as exhilarating as if she had consumed a drink of pure joy.

She was the youngest mythic in the entire organization!

While the ages of mentors Black Blade, Physician Silver Bell, and Master Wang Chui were unknown, she was certain that none of them were young. Beside her, Lao Xing and Qianqiu were also of the ’uncle’ generation.

There were peers as well, An Jianyou being one. Yiluo Xi had inquired about An Jianyou’s birthday, which turned out to be two years older than her own.

Even though An Jianyou was stronger than her and had ascended to mythic status more quickly, she had achieved it at a younger age. Hadn’t someone said that age was critical, that being young meant being awesome?

Round it up, was she not much more impressive than Youyou? Hmm~!

Of course, Yiluo Xi was aware that her ascent to mythic status at the tender age of seventeen was not just due to her own 99% effort but also that crucial 1% of guidance from her mentor.

After all, the ’young mythics’ of Shattered Sea also had the support of their own powerful backers, which enabled them to ascend to mythic status earlier than others.

Round it up, it was she indeed who was more remarkable, truly deserving of the title of empress of her age~

Yiluo Xi nodded to herself with a contented upturn of her lips.

They were listening to the Island Master’s introduction, but their attention was also on the battle outside.

Below in the dark waters, where undercurrents surged and countless Mysterious Evils emerged from the unseen depths of darkness, they were torn to shreds in the blink of an eye by the rain-like fine but dense radiance of sword auras. Even the most formidable Seven Stars-ranked Mysterious Evils retreated step by step, and their demise was only a matter of time.

"This is the home turf of Mysterious Evil, quick fight, quick decision," said someone.

A mythic of the Ancient Moon Dynasty’s direct lineage spoke.

Suddenly, three more mythics volunteered eagerly; they stepped out from the protection of the Palace in the heavens, charging collectively towards the Seven Stars-ranked Mysterious Evil.

The sword sage ’Chen Tianxuan’ appeared quite at ease as he dealt with the immense creature, as his myriad sword auras, like a curtain of rain, not only persistently sliced at the Seven Stars Mysterious Evil but also swirled around the Sword Saint, forming a ’rain curtain of absolute defense’ that no Mysterious Evil or energy could penetrate.

But as soon as the three mythics stepped out from the protection of the Moonlight veil, their faces changed subtly, sensing the pressure from the hostile environment.

The filthy sea water squeezed in from all directions. It forced them to completely disperse their divine presence and envelop themselves with a vast amount of vital energy, fortifying their bodies against the eroding forces of the external environment.

Otherwise, this erosion would gradually seep into their bodies, marrow, and souls, causing them to become increasingly irate, their consciousness to blur, and their bodies to mutate until they were corrupted and degenerated, assimilating into the form of the Filthy Sea.

The three mythics had to divide their focus to combat the vexing filthy sea water around them, constantly vigilant against enemies breaching their ’protective fields,’ effectively reducing their combat prowess by at least ten to twenty percent.

In such an environment, it was challenging for them to defeat even a single Seven Stars Mysterious Evil one-on-one, not to mention the Sword Saint Chen Tianxuan, who was firmly suppressing another.

"This Micro-Light Sword Saint is indeed formidable," conceded the founder of a superpower.

They were mythics after all, and not new ones at that, each having a certain level of accumulation. After the three senior mythics joined, they assisted the Micro-Light Sword Saint and quickly annihilated the Seven Stars Mysterious Evil.

They seized the loot "Corrupted Divinity ×1," "Epic-grade Mysterious Entity ×1," along with numerous other materials.

In fact, upon death, many Mysterious Evils left behind some materials and mysterious entities. But at that moment, deep in the Filthy Sea and surrounded by dangerous darkness, the mythics did not bother to expend their energy searching and collecting these remnants.

At most, they would casually pick up a few if the remnants drifted towards them, and only the higher-graded materials and mysterious entities at that. Low-grade materials such as white or green levels were often ignored by the mythics who, in public, prided themselves on their dignified status, and wouldn’t be seen doing something akin to picking up trash.

Therefore, even if some mythics were poor, they chose to overlook these low-value materials. And there were many more materials and mysterious entities invisible or out of reach that, carried by the turbulent currents, sank into the dark seabed, disappearing completely.

These were only the ordinary materials.

Whether out of disdain for collection or too lazy to make the effort, the Corrupted Divinity and high-grade materials from the Seven Stars Mysterious Evil enjoyed a different fate.

A mythic made a move, swiftly scanning every inch with their divine sense, excavating the damaged divinity and various materials from the decaying body of the Mysterious Evil. This mythic examined the treasures and couldn’t help but show a pleased expression.

The damaged divinity, though heavily tainted and of limited use, could still count as half a legendary material. Coupled with other materials, the total value of the battle’s gains was roughly equivalent to a legendary material.

Of course, these spoils did not belong to them alone but were shared among the four mythics who participated in the battle, divided according to their contributions.

Naturally, the Micro-Light Sword Saint received the lion’s share.

But after the battle, the senior mythics considered that their own gains amounted to several million in crystals, all achieved with relative ease, little risk, and modest effort.

After eliminating the Seven Stars Mysterious Evil that blocked their path and seizing a sizeable bounty, the gaze of some impoverished mythics watching from the sidelines turned fervent as they looked down into the extremely dark Filthy Sea’s depths. It was as if what lay hidden in the darkness were not potentially lethal Mysterious Evils but opulent treasure chests waiting for them to unlock.