My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 744 - 428: Welcome to Torch Academy_3

Chapter 744: Chapter 428: Welcome to Torch Academy_3

What did such a mysterious message signify? A relic!

And the likelihood was that it was a relic of Candela!

Even though not a single word related to Candela was mentioned in this message, given the technology and scope, what else could it be if not a high-grade relic from the legendary Candela?

In the Yunhui Great Domain, many such rumors abounded.

A certain powerhouse strayed into a relic of Candela and, as a result, rapidly advanced in strength, wedded a noble’s eldest daughter, and reached the pinnacle of life.

Although, when people relished these rumors, they subconsciously overlooked the dangers and struggles involved, the fact that relics of Candela represented wealth and unparalleled opportunities was indisputable.

If it were a relic like the ’trial grounds,’ perhaps there would be neither danger nor strife.

Xu Feng’s tranquil heart began to boil again.

A noble’s second daughter? No, thank you!

Carrying on the family line? No, thank you!

A comfortable life? No, thank you!

What he sought was the chance to advance to the Realm of Myth, even if only a glimmer of hope existed, he had to pursue it.

Xu Feng looked up toward the thin wall outside, the vast grey fog, and the black cracks that occasionally streaked through the mist, and his surging excitement leapt from his chest.

"Relics, the opportunity to advance to myth, I’m coming!"

...

The Yun Kun Flying Boat possessed a certain Spatial Shuttle capability, which allowed it to traverse the Great Domain at incredible speeds.

In just three days, the flying boat landed in the Luofeng Great Domain.

A group of masters, seeking their fortunes, exchanged glances and scrambled off the boat, heading straight for their destination.

"Found it!"

In the distance, the thick grey mist suddenly dissipated, revealing a fogless area about several kilometers in diameter.

There stood a Palace adorned in silver and white, its lofty rhombic pillars standing guard by its sides, exuding faint white brilliance.

Xu Feng could vaguely make out the Palace gates, wide open as if leading to another world.

However,

Outside the relic Palace, there were many young men and women dressed in similarly styled clothing. Some were guarding beside the Palace gates, some were arranging defensive arrays, while others looked up at the newcomers in the sky, seemingly muttering something...

"Are we late?"

"Has this relic been monopolized by some power?"

Xu Feng wasn’t the only one who entertained such a thought.

And they were not concerned.

Except for the Central Holy Court, any force that dared to do this would provoke severe wrath. And judging by these people’s attire, it was clear they were not from the Central Holy Court.

They were from an unfamiliar, obscure, and minor force.

A terrifying divine presence rose from the crowd nearby. A being stood above the heavens, the raging Flame around him forming a colossal hand that descended from the sky.

A deity had taken action!

This was the power of the Realm of Myth!

Strong individuals like Xu Feng braced themselves and swiftly retreated to the sides, their hearts pounding with envy. For this was their lifelong pursuit!

Yet, amid their trepidation, Xu Feng noticed that the faces of those around the Palace bore not a trace of panic, but carried a mix of resignation, scorn, and judgmental whispers.

The Flame hand failed to fall.

A golden brilliance erupted on the Palace.

Threads of golden light converged, forming a gold sword imbued with a brilliant sword aura.

The sword descended.

Like a hot knife through butter, it cleaved through the Flame hand, extinguishing the remaining flames, and continued its unstoppable trajectory towards the source of the hand.

Boom—!

A thunderous roar filled heaven and earth as the mythic figure touched by the sword light vanished into the horizon.

Long-drawn sounds of panic and screams gradually faded with the shrinking figure turned into a speck in the sky.

"This seems to be... the Glorious Sword defense system!"

Someone in the crowd said.

Then another knowledgeable voice spoke.

"Indeed, I’ve seen it at the Central Holy Court, and such a defense system takes a long time to set up, which means..."

The strong individuals heading toward the relic halted in their tracks, looking uncertainly at the young men and women dressed similarly around the Palace.

In their minds, an audacious guess emerged unbidden.

Could it be...

"That’s right, we are the welcoming team of Xinhuo Academy."

"If you have come here to become stronger, to glimpse into the Realm of Myth, then you need not be disappointed."

On the steps of the Palace, a plain-looking young man spread his arms wide with a smile.

Behind him, the open doorway seemed to emit streaks of bright light.

Stretching his silhouette.

He stood in the light, facing the crowd emerging from the grey.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Xinhuo Academy."