My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 841 - 462: Preparing for Level 9 Oasis, The Strongest Line-up of Torchbearers

Chapter 841: Chapter 462: Preparing for Level 9 Oasis, The Strongest Line-up of Torchbearers

The business of the Blazefire Commerce Guild had now spread across the Shattered Sea.

Oasis stewards discovered that even mythical-grade puppet glimmering blades could be purchased here. Possessing such a puppet could almost guarantee the prosperity of the Oasis for thousands of generations.

Bolizemon looked on with envy.

The inheritance of the City of Fallen Stars could potentially be interrupted as well, and if a royal family had a Mythical Puppet, their safety would be assured.

However, he dismissed the thought of making a purchase.

The times had changed!

Disaster was approaching!

Spending a fortune on a Mythical Puppet was not sensible; better to buy more resources, cultivate the new generation. Perhaps they might nurture one or two into myth status.

Bolizemon thought this was a good approach and took out the money he had saved over many years to buy treasures at the Blazing Fire Mall.

What he most wanted to buy was the Water of Origin, which could enhance potential but...

"Sorry, we no longer have such a treasure in our guild, but may I recommend the Pure Divine Radiance to you, dear?"

Bai Yansi spread her hands.

The Water of Origin was available, but it was no longer for sale to the public; only those with the status of Fire Holder or higher could purchase it and solely for their own use.

Bai Yansi herself had bought a set.

In these days, many came to their guild seeking the Water of Origin, and Bolizemon was neither the first nor the last.

But if none was available, it was simply unavailable.

Unless a Demigod of the Four Overlords personally visited, the Blazefire Commerce Guild would reluctantly sell them a favor.

They cautioned,

"This is the last one."

Over the past half-year, new myths had certainly emerged among the overlords.

Fang You could faintly see the invisible hand of destiny at play, subtle but undoubtedly real.

The likelihood of the Six Senses ascending to myth status might have increased by three or four percentage points—the more talented, the more favored, the higher the probability of ascension.

But statistically, it seemed not much, yet...

"In the past, only a few among the Six Senses would attempt the Awakening to myth status, but now, there’s going to be a significant increase in the number of Six Senses attempting it."

Indeed, the rate of demise remains high, but once they surmount this heavenly divide and ascend to myth status, even if only as ordinary as can be and merely serving as a unit of measurement, they could still find themselves aloft in the clouds.

This was the grand era before the looming disaster.

Despite also being marked by countless dry bones, the nameless failures attracted no attention; only those who had overcome the boundary of life and death and ascended to myth status could step into the light and enjoy the cheers of many.

This in turn would spark another wave of ascensions, drawing more dream-filled people one after another into its wake.

"This is not a bad thing."

"But it also means that the disaster is very close, and what we lack most now is time."

Time...

Fang You thought of the Time Pavilion, a priceless gem.

The function of the Time-Swirled Secret Realm was undeniable, but it had two other abilities yet to be unsealed. He had attempted many methods: feeding it Divine Origin, touching it with the law, tapping it... all to no avail.

He could only set it aside for now.

"Master..."

Xiao Huan clung to the edge of the panel, then popped out energetically, "There’s news, big news!"

"We’ve just received intelligence that a lord’s power has ascended to a ninth-level Oasis!"

Oh!

This confirmed that Cang Tu Sage’s prophecy was correct, and this power had acted quite swiftly.

"Which power is it, and do we have specific intelligence on their ascension process?"

"It’s the Neverwinter Empire~," Xiao Huan said.

Fang You was not surprised.

The Northern Guai Realm was relatively weak among the east, west, south, and west parts, but the Neverwinter Empire was the only supreme overlord of the Northern Guai Realm, its comprehensive strength surpassing Red Lotus, Guyue, and Seven Stars, which ranked it just behind the Central Sanctum as the second most formidable human power.

The territory owned by the Central Sanctum was not an Oasis.

Xiao Huan sat on a materialized swing, swinging her feet and said, "The Neverwinter Empire is not concealing their ascension and seems to be gearing up to elevate a second ninth-level Oasis, but the Neverwinter Empire is tight-lipped about their specific processes..."

"It’s not that there’s no way to obtain this intelligence, but, emmmm, it will cost money!"

And quite a lot at that!

She seemed reluctant.

But Fang You thought the expenditure necessary. It was reasonable for the Neverwinter Empire to charge for intelligence; after all, they were the first nation to elevate an Oasis to the ninth level, having taken on greater risks; there is no reason to expect them to share such intelligence freely.

If it weren’t for Blazefire Academy being among the key allies of the human alliance, he wouldn’t even have a channel to buy this intelligence.

There were two sets of intelligence.

One was the conditions required to elevate to a ninth-level Oasis;

The second was the challenges encountered during the ascension process;

Blazefire naturally only purchased the latter, despite its high cost, Xiao Huan exclaimed, "So expensive, darn it, we will definitely make back twice as much from the Neverwinter Empire in the future!"

The intelligence provided by the Neverwinter Empire was quite detailed.

The entire ’transcendence’ process lasted three whole days.

Indeed, what distinguished the Oasis’s ascension to the ninth level from previous times was the exceptionally long duration; the attacking Mysterious Evil was seemingly endless.

Even if a myth could eradicate countless Mysterious Evil with a wave of their hand, they definitely couldn’t sustain it for three days; a sufficient number of powerful warriors would be needed to rotate, and a continuous stream of core troops to resist the Mysterious Evil.

To ascend to a ninth-level Oasis, endurance was critical!

"Must prepare ample potions, all sorts of supplies, ready for a large-scale battle."

Naturally, the intensity of the attacking Mysterious Evil far surpassed the past, being dozens of times more than a Six ascending to Seven.