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Chapter 611 - 388 This is Not Myth!_3

Chapter 611: Chapter 388 This is Not Myth!_3

The difficulty lies in the fact that it’s very hard for myths to breed offspring.

Even more difficult is that under the rare occurrence of contemporary myths, matching a male and female myth becomes incredibly challenging.

Now is a once-in-a-millennium opportunity.

They are both "young myths," and could not be more suitable for each other.

Soon, Twilight’s Hand Duruk’s target, the myth from Yun Ji, arrived on the scene.

She was not dressed in the usual princess attire of the Court of the Silent Night but in a sky blue suit of armor and a battle skirt, with two swords hanging at her waist—one a Legendary Tier divine sword, the other an epic tier treasure sword.

Her gaze was sharp, shooting out like sword light.

Twilight’s Hand Duruk was not embarrassed; he gestured with the elegant manners of a noble and reiterated his previous words. Then he said, "Princess Yun Ji, we are both noble and great myths. You should understand the difficulty of advancing further, but now, you and I have the opportunity to go further and cultivate a great demigod."

He looked around at the group of indignant strong men from the Court of the Silent Night and shook his head slightly.

"Mortals may not understand, but you should know that physical appearance is secondary. Glimpsing the higher aspects of existence is the most wonderful thing in this world."

"Come, join hands with me and create a mythic legend."

"I refuse."

The cold words spilled from the mouth of the elegant, dignified, beautiful, and spirited princess before him. She maintained her poise, only her smile was ice cold, her gaze sharp.

Seeing this, Twilight’s Hand Duruk was somewhat disappointed.

He shook his head slightly,

"You really don’t understand? Forget it, perhaps you’ve just broken through, and your mentality is still stuck in the mortal phase, as outdated and short-sighted as a mortal."

"Or perhaps, you are far from understanding the mighty power of myth."

The smile remained on the face of Twilight’s Hand, only now it began to grow cold.

The vast space inside the room began to chill, as if an immense weight like a mountain started to reveal itself. It was then that the strong men from the Court of the Silent Night realized in a daze that they had been able to stare angrily only because the myth before them had not been bothered. If he had taken offense, they... wouldn’t be able to raise their eyes at all! Just like now!

Their gaze grew heavy as a thousand weights, only able to stare down at the floor with difficulty, their legs seeming to tremble uncontrollably.

At that moment, another surge of mythical might rose abruptly, blocking the oppressive mountainous pressure that was surging toward them.

They were able to lift their gaze slightly and caught a glimpse of a figure clad in azure armor standing before them, taking step by step towards them.

"It’s Princess Yun Ji!"

Many from the Court of the Silent Night were heartened, but the few elders who were privy to more information couldn’t help but worry.

It was nothing else but the fact that Yun Ji had only just ascended to myth, while on the other side, Twilight’s Hand Duruk was an old myth who had stepped into the Mythical Realm for hundreds of years.

There were gaps even between myths!

The elders, who held high positions and great power, were very clear about the immeasurable gap between the two of them.

But even though they understood the situation, there was nothing they could do, as all below a myth were but ants. The hope of all Oasis rested on Yun Ji, and perhaps even Twilight’s Hand would not dare to act recklessly.

...

Twilight’s Hand Duruk indeed did not dare to initiate a battle forcibly.

He only wanted to use his mighty power to make the naive and innocent Princess Yun Ji understand that there are levels to myths, and in turn realize how grand his plans were.

Suddenly, the light around them dimmed as if it were Sunset, carrying a breath of decline.

This decay seemed like a giant hand surging forward, as if poised to choke Princess Yun Ji.

At that moment, Duruk still maintained his noble composure, graceful and at ease without moving an inch, only with a smile on his face as he looked at the young female myth not far away.

Then he saw the coldness approaching.

The dim environment suddenly turned frost white, the air became moist, and from within the moisture, a bone-chilling cold surged forth.

Duruk was somewhat astonished.

This strength, this Celestial Grace... he liked it even more!

His smile deepened, still standing in his place, hands clasped behind him, only now his pupils glinted with golden light, and the pressure emanating from him increased several times in an instant.

While maintaining his noble demeanor, he made his move with all his might.

Meanwhile, Princess Yun Ji, aside from her cold smile, showed a poise not the slightest weakened compared to his.

At that moment,

Twilight’s Hand stared intently, becoming more and more delighted.

One minute later,

Twilight’s Hand looked on gravely, struggling to keep his smile.

Two minutes later,

Faced with the moist chill and the cold seeping into his bones, Twilight’s Hand struggled to maintain his gaze on the distant elegant figure, his smile trembling slightly.

He couldn’t help but step back half a step, and to cover up his lapse, the myth turned around, snorted softly, and walked toward the exit.

Standing at the door, Twilight’s Hand paused momentarily, without turning back, he spoke:

"Your Highness Yun Ji, you are better than I imagined, but I, will not give up."

"Consider it well, if we join forces, we can cut short the journey by several hundred years."

"Let’s go."

Watching the airship sail away from Oasis and disappear into the fog, Yun Ji withdrew her gaze, which seemed to carry a faint trace of regret. She sighed as the power that had coalesced within her slowly dissipated.

At the same time, within the airship, Twilight’s Hand entered a quiet chamber alone, no longer able to maintain his poise and starting to shiver. He looked back in the direction of the Court of the Silent Night, unable to hide his astonishment.

"How can this Yun Ji be so strong!"

"Her strength, as a new myth... it’s even above mine!"

"This is not mythic!"