My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 652 - 401 Light Red Returns!_2

Chapter 652: Chapter 401 Light Red Returns!_2

This, perhaps, was the battlefield the people of Blue Star had prepared for themselves... and their grave.

He had previously lost two strands of divinity within Blue Star, but that was due to the suppression of the Native World, where most of his power couldn’t be transmitted. At that time, the people of Blue Star had an absolute home-field advantage, but now, even given the chance to choose their own battlefield, as long as they were in the Ghastly Realm, their advantage would not be diminished.

He also had home-field advantage!

"The prelude, it should begin,"

The Blood Emperor had no intention of shouting any superfluous words; he made a grand gesture... not that it was necessary. The Mysterious Evils, smelling the scent of humanity, had already let out piercing roars and surged toward the distant Oasis.

They were immediately submerged in waves upon waves of dazzling, brilliant light.

Boom—

The ground shattered, energy storms swept outward in all directions, raising countless fragments of rock and debris. Mysterious Evils crumbled and perished under the relentless bombardment of energetic light columns, and the surging black tide was completely halted. Even a few Seven Stars level Mysterious Evils were bombarded by the stout columns of light, their bodies trembling as they cried out in pain.

These beams had the potential to threaten mythological beings!

Myths of the Red Moon Camp, hidden within the mist and observing from afar, showed expressions of surprise on their faces.

Yet for myths like Blackwing and the Blood Emperor who had extensively interacted with Blue Star, despite being surprised by the energy pillar’s lethality, they were not caught off guard.

"This is normal, after all, Blue Star has acquired some of the Candela Empire’s legacy,"

The Blood Emperor narrowed his eyes, his expression calm.

This time, there was a rush, and the scale of the Mysterious Evil tidal wave he called upon wasn’t very large; there were only a few Seven Stars Mysterious Evils, and not a single Rule-type Mysterious Evil at all.

However, today he didn’t need these insignificant Mysterious Evils.

He waved his hand lightly,

"No need to waste time, make it a quick battle."

Immediately, direct descendants like the Bloodhorn Myth and the Thousand Feathers Myth, along with other related myths like the Blackwing Myth, the Blood Serpent Myth, the Blood Wheel Myth, and so on, successively took to the sky, dispersing their magnificent divine might.

The Blackwing Myth, harboring a bone-deep hatred for Blue Star, was the first one to strike.

He spread his black wings wide enough to cover the skies. Countless black feathers floated down, enveloping the sky and the earth like falling snowflakes, covering the tiny-seeming Oasis below.

’Die!’

His eyes were unwavering, reflecting a fierce Flame.

Within the Flame, a human myth in black clothes holding a longsword ascended into the sky. His blade traced a semicircle, and behind him, a series of translucent figures appeared, instantaneously coming together to form an impenetrable Light Red formation. It not only easily blocked and dissipated the falling black feathers but also charged forward without hesitation.

The Immortal Legion, fearless charge!

Blackwing Myth narrowed his eyes.

The one he most wanted to kill with his own hands was the peculiar girl from Blue Star who controlled Mysterious Evils, but it didn’t matter...

Blackwing Myth dived downwards.

The sky-covering wings collided with the army formation of the Light Red legion of warriors, resembling celestial generals, and were locked in a stalemate for less than 0.02 seconds...

Whish—

Broken black feathers fluttered through the air. Blackwing Myth had to rapidly spin two and a half times, distancing himself from the Light Red formation that almost sliced him apart, his heart trembling with shock and rage.

He had actually lost in a head-on collision?

But if he hadn’t lost a strand of divinity, falling to the level of a ’Double-divine’, how could he have lost?

With this thought, the already infuriated Blackwing Myth’s eyes nearly spewed flames.

No, his pupils were already ejecting raging black flames. These flames clung to the feathers and continued to descend around him.

A terrifying and immense horror began to spread all around.

Blackwing Myth’s figure vanished, and he transformed into feathers, millions upon millions of black feathers falling and swirling, intertwining to form the semblance of a pair of wings. Within these black feathers, countless eyes began to bulge and appear.

Black Feather with Ten Thousand Eyes!

An appalling shadow loomed in front of the Light Red army formation, spreading a hellishly cold black flame, and with it, a vision of a hellscape filled with the wailing of innumerable tormented creatures.

This was an assault on the soul.

Inside the formation, several figures seemed to waver for a moment, and then... there was no "then."

Under the influence of Immortal Will and a cold killing intent, the soul attack from Blackwing Myth was as gentle as a breeze, and those black flames, sticking as persistently as a malady, became as weak as flickering candles in the wind upon encountering the onrush of the Light Red tide.

Even in his mythological form, which seemed formless and indestructible, Blackwing Myth was forced into a retreat by the charge of the Light Red legion.

Last time, about a year ago, he had still suppressed the White Robe Myth of Blue Star, but how could it be... that he was now no match for the Black Robe Myth, the weakest of the three strong warriors of Blue Star?

This was unreasonable!

The Blood Emperor was somewhat surprised as well.

More than a year ago, this powerful individual of Blue Star ’merely’ contended against a myth with a mortal body and had relied on external forces. But now, this person from Blue Star actually seemed to overpower Blackwing, a seasoned myth, with a newly acquired divine body.

The situation still remained firmly under control, yet the Blood Emperor couldn’t help but be curious.

What kind of fortuitous encounter had the Blue Star people had that enabled such rapid advancement?

...

Black Blade was indeed a freshly ascended myth, his core skill ’Immortal Legion’ allowing him to encompass the spirits of warriors and to transform the entire army formation into an individual entity... Back when he had faced the Flesh King, the Blade Legion was still nascent, with flaws such as slow formation speed, needing many warriors to cooperate, and stiffness in movement. It could potentially unravel if subjected to a significant impact.