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Chapter 807 - 450: Immortal Ambition, Charge into Formation (5.6K for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 807: Chapter 450: Immortal Ambition, Charge into Formation (5.6K for Monthly Ticket)

The two Demigods from the Dark River faction hadn’t fled peacefully.

Oh, they were still alive.

They had staked out the location in advance and set up a spatial seal ritual in the vicinity, and with the help of more than ten units of Mythical and Seven Stars Mysterious Evil, their strength was undoubtedly formidable.

As soon as the battle commenced, a freshly promoted Eight Stars Crimson Mysterious Evil confronted the two horribly ugly Demigods.

—Half of An Jianyou’s fear of them stemmed from their appearance. By comparison, her own Mysterious Evil babies seemed quite adorable.

The adorable Crimson Mysterious Evil was now fully engaged in combat.

The crimson silk brocade, so deep red it seemed to drip blood, spread like rivers of blood, quickly enveloping the sky and earth to encase the two Demigods within.

The crimson silk fluttered.

The Dark River roared.

Empowered by An Jianyou’s abilities and skills and further augmented by the merger with White Silk, the Crimson Mysterious Evil was formidable. Yet, being a newly minted Eight Stars, it could still be outmatched in a one-on-one fight.

Against two, the Crimson Mysterious Evil was completely outclassed.

"Indeed, the enemy is too fearsome!" An Jianyou’s eyes widened as she stared intensely at the distant battlefield, her expression grave.

Her trump cards were the fusion and evolution of Crimson Mysterious Evil and White Silk.

However, while the Crimson Mysterious Evil had been promoted, White Silk was still a Seven Stars Mysterious Evil. The vast difference in their levels meant that the fusion evolution provided only a slight enhancement to Crimson Mysterious Evil.

Nonetheless, as a control-type Mysterious Evil, Crimson Mysterious Evil, although outmatched, could still hold back the two Demigods for some time in a two-against-one situation.

Once the battle reached the Demigod Realm, An Jianyou’s core Mysterious Evils— the Laughing Puppet, Masked Dancer, Purgatory Messenger, Furnace Golem, and others—struck, targeting the Mythical grade and Seven Stars Mysterious Evil.

On this side of the battlefield, An Jianyou gained the upper hand!

Her nurtured Mysterious Evils like the Laughing Puppet, possessing energy far exceeding the typical Seven Stars, could hold their own against top Mythicals.

But in this world, there were not so many top Mythicals.

Most Mythicals and Seven Stars Mysterious Evil could only serve as combat units.

The Mythical battlefield secured an advantage.

Far away at Pine Fire Academy, Fang You was contemplating.

An Jianyou still had two more trump cards on her. One was the Crimson Grade ’Guardian Dragon,’ currently worn as a bracelet on her wrist.

An Jianyou dared to deploy all her main force Mysterious Evils into battle due to the presence of the Guardian Dragon.

This puppet had insufficient offensive capabilities with killing power equivalent to only two or three Mysterious Evil babies. However, its defensive capabilities were maxed out, equipped with various skills to protect its target.

Another trump card was the war puppet ’Light Red.’

Light Red’s destructive and defensive capabilities were both maximized, its overall combat strength far surpassed the Eight Stars Crimson Mysterious Evil. With its intervention and cooperation from An Jianyou’s home Mysterious Evils, it could easily defeat the two Demigods confronting it.

However,

"A Demigod’s Divine Body is almost as durable as legendary materials, they can be defeated but are very hard to kill. Unlike Mythicals, where a well-timed sneak attack can sometimes take them out in one blow."

"Besides, it’s unclear how many Demigods from the Dark River faction are nearby."

He restrained himself from the temptation to ambush the two Demigods.

Instead, he let An Jianyou and Little Illusion disrupt the surrounding spatial seal ritual.

With the two Demigods trapped by Crimson Mysterious Evil and gaining quite an advantage on the Mythical battlefield, Little Illusion became fearless, invigorated in spirit. She pulled open the space and took out a pitch-black space blade, then with one step, her figure vanished from the current space.

—The spatial seal ritual enveloping the sky and earth prevented her from moving outside the net, but darting and jumping within this net... this was no challenge for her, Little Illusion.

In an instant,

Some servants of the Evil God sensed something wrong, but despite their spiritual senses sweeping the surroundings continuously, they couldn’t detect any trace.

Then, a moment later, as a servant of the Evil God struggled against the Laughing Puppet’s silken blade, a shallow spatial ripple appeared behind his forehead.

This ripple swiftly crossed the ugly head, leaving a shallow but extremely neat and straight black line etched in the spatial plane at that location.

A second later, the head of the servant of the Evil God snapped off.

Little Illusion remained unseen, her blade deceptively silent.

She was hiding in the crevices of space, cackling gleefully.

"What does strength look like, eh!"

Little Illusion cast glances around, her gaze sweeping over several other servants of the Evil God, preparing to choose another lucky target.

She only targeted the servants of the Evil God.

Aside from their power nature and rationality, these fellows were quite similar to sentient beings—essentially soft-shelled. Unlike the Seven Stars Mysterious Evil, large and robust, just looking at them could give one a headache.

She soon picked another lucky individual and executed the Illusion-style assassination technique in the same manner.

One strike, two strikes, three strikes...

It was hard for her to kill in one move, but two or three strikes were generally sufficient.

Already overwhelmed, these servants of the Evil God, even if they realized the threat, lacked the means and power to defend against her god-like, traceless, and cool spatial cuts.

When Little Illusion’s kill count reached three, the servants of the Evil God started crumbling.

Even relying on the countless surrounding Mysterious Evils, they could no longer hold back.

At this moment, Little Illusion turned her attention to the outer perimeter, the black silk threads interwoven to form the spatial seal net.

Possessing high-level spatial capabilities, she could easily tear this net apart if she could locate the node.

She was capable.

But...

Where were the spatial nodes?

Little Illusion began to reminisce. Her mind was a trove of stored books, akin to a mobile library; as soon as she searched, she found relevant information.