My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 581 - 379: Is This Your Trump Card?! [Thanks to the alliance leader ’Bai Shi Yu’ for the support!]_2

Chapter 581: Chapter 379: Is This Your Trump Card?! [Thanks to the alliance leader ’Bai Shi Yu’ for the support!]_2

However, at this time, the entire gigantic tumor was still largely intact, only its surface had become pockmarked, and its dark red blood vessels ruptured, while the faces on it had also twisted into hateful contortions.

"Hiss hiss—"

"Roar!"

"Waaa~ Waaa~!"

The sharp, ear-piercing shrieks emanated from the massive tumor that swelled and contracted rhythmically, the intangible howls instantly spreading hundreds and thousands of miles. The mythical beings facing the tumor felt as if they were surrounded by dozens of Seven Stars-level Mysterious Evils in that instant, with the shrill, deafening roars exploding right next to their ears!

The myths’ eardrums rang, their pupils dilated, their brains buzzed incessantly, and visions of numerous Mysterious Evils seemed to appear before their eyes, the mutterings by their ears persistent and unescapable.

This was a shock of contamination!

Ever since becoming myths, facing even Seven Stars-level apocalyptic Mysterious Evils without fear, they could hardly remember how long it had been since they last faced a contamination shock.

This long-forgotten experience left them dazed and lethargic for a moment.

More than a dozen experts and scholars who were operating special Strange Implements shook violently, their complexions pallid in an instant, and the sparkle of life gradually faded from their pupils.

Some of them fell with a thud, blood flowing from every orifice.

Some had what seemed like tiny snakes wriggling beneath their skin, and the next moment their bodies exploded into pieces with a pop pop pop pop.

Others underwent mutations, withering, exhaustion, and other sudden changes, the only thing they had in common was that they were beyond saving.

Xi Guang, the Demigod, was the first to snap out of the shock, followed closely by Madame Gong and the old man from the South, both top-tier mythical beings. The likes of Xing Jing Lei also woke up early; after all, this type of filthy shock was not unfamiliar to them, not long ago he still was someone who would feel a chill in his body and shake in fright when facing a four-star Mysterious Evil.

Of course, more importantly, Xing Jing Lei and the others had exceptionally solid foundations. They had ascended to the level of myth in a ’perfect state’, and the degree of pollution in their bodies was close to zero. Compared to other mythical beings, Xing Jing Lei and his group had a much stronger resistance to ’shocks of contamination’.

When the Sword Saint, Chen Tianxuan, awoke from his daze, he instinctively looked in the direction of Xing Jing Lei.

He was slightly amazed in his heart.

"To come out of the contamination shock’s stupor even more swiftly than I did? Worthy of being the tough guy who, despite being gravely injured, didn’t diminish in vigor one bit. Compared to him, I still fall short in this aspect."

The myths’ dazed state was naturally short-lived. After snapping out of it, they quickly retreated like startled birds, looking at the giant tumor in front of them with caution and wariness.

At this time, the grey-black sea floor also surged with waves, as more and more Mysterious Evils emerged from the gloom with ferocious bodies.

"Once the tumor is injured, it will emit signals that affect the surrounding Mysterious Evils! Hurry up!"

"Start by cutting off the red blood vessels around it!"

The myths struck again, first shattering the dark red, thick blood vessels rooted in the seabed, and then turning back to bombard the gigantic tumor relentlessly.

Indeed, once those dark red blood vessels were extracted, the attacks of the myths proved more effective.

With their guard up, the myths no longer fell into a stupor so easily. Despite facing the ’terrific equivalent’ of contamination shocks over and over again, they were indeed uncomfortable, but they just held their breath, clenched their teeth, and unleashed their mightiest moves with all their strength.

A few minutes later,

"Aah—!!!!!"

Exhausted screams echoed through the gloomy depths. Hit by this impact, the myths’ complexions turned a touch paler, but seeing the giant tumor fall apart into pieces, turning into specks of black and red light that dissipated into the gloomy seabed, they still revealed expressions of relief and excitement.

"It’s done!"

"We have eradicated the source of the disaster!"

"Only one of them, just one of them."

But this was still an accomplishment worth recording in great detail, and moreover, the whole process did not seem too difficult.

Bursting through the raging Evil Tide, the ten or so mythical beings thought to themselves.

Of course, it was not easy. Not to mention the ambush of Mysterious Evils they encountered on the way there; the process of extracting the source of disaster itself was perilous and heart-stopping.

In the whole process, they had to endure at least a dozen unavoidable ’enormous equivalent’ contamination shocks. Moreover, as the injuries on the giant tumor worsened, its influence on the Mysterious Evils of the surrounding area grew more and more intense.

The Island Master recalled that by the time the tumor finally burst, there were already six Seven Stars-level Mysterious Evils appearing around them, and the number of lower-tier Mysterious Evils had also increased to a point that even they, as myths, found troublesome.

If it wasn’t for the negative effects on the surrounding Mysterious Evils caused by the tumor’s fragmentation, which plunged them into chaos, it would have cost the myths a weighty price to break out and slay their way through.

Even now,

The Island Master checked his own injuries; his divine thoughts were somewhat damaged, and his body had been infiltrated with a lot of filth. Recovering completely would undoubtedly require a significant amount of time and valuable resources and treasures.

However, there were gains as well. After the giant tumor broke apart and turned into specks of black and red light that vanished, the residual dirty energy still condensed into several God Crystals and a small mountain of Strange Crystals.

But these crystals were all formed by the aggregation of filthy energy. Strange Crystals were better, being used as ordinary energy sources, and even if they contained contamination, it did not greatly affect the implements.

However, the God Crystals, meant for restoration and cultivation by mythical beings, necessitated purity. These God Crystals, laden with vast amounts of pollution, plummeted from treasures to barely useful in an instant; it wouldn’t be right to call them trash, but their value had truly diminished to less than a tenth.