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Chapter 916 - 491: The Arrival of the Sage!_2

Chapter 916: Chapter 491: The Arrival of the Sage!_2

Mythical beings’ every move further represents the Super Oasis, and during the formal visitation process, numerous etiquettes must be observed.

Etiquette is a reflection of identity and culture.

It is also a display of veneration for mythical beings.

But now, Bolizemon has a faint sense of urgency.

Is waiting for several days too slow?

Grandfather Orlando contemplates, "Several days are not long; adhering to the process is the only way to show the sincerity and emphasis of our City of Fallen Stars. Rushing a visit would only make Flamefire’s esteemed individual feel that we, the City of Fallen Stars, are uncouth barbarians without etiquette."

Indeed, this is true.

City of Fallen Stars is a kingdom with hundreds of years of heritage.

They are also nobles deeply influenced by a rich culture.

"Grandfather, you are right. Let’s submit the visitation letter according to the procedure."

"In the meantime, we will temporarily reside at Star Mist Manor, a luxurious mansion within the fourth ring of the City of Raging Flame, purchased and built by my subordinates at a high price."

"In addition, Grandfather, if you are interested, we can also tour the City of Raging Flame. It seems to be even more bustling than our own City of Fallen Stars..."

Dignified mythical beings usually do not roam the streets like mortals.

However, the City of Raging Flame is a city of miracles. Within a few short years, it developed to match and even surpass the scale of our royal city.

Taking this opportunity to stroll incognito would not be amiss.

Thinking about it, he hasn’t visited the City of Raging Flame for a year or two.

Bolizemon ponders as he enters the city and finds the changes here far exceed his imagination.

The shops on both sides are shrouded in the radiant glow of treasures.

Everywhere there are epic-level hovering cars and flyers.

Even the Awakeners on the streets seem to be of no small strength.

Bolizemon is somewhat shocked.

He lets his divine sense spread out, a brief probe reveals...

On the street, out of every ten people, at least one is of Superhuman Rank.

Along the way, he also identifies no fewer than twenty Six Senses powerhouses.

It’s as if here, Six Senses are as common as dirt, and the Superhuman Rank is no better than stray dogs.

But Six Senses powerhouses are already the upper echelons of a superforce, and there are only about twenty to thirty such individuals in their City of Fallen Stars. Among them, more than ten were cultivated with additional resources invested in just the last two or three years.

"Possibly, the City of Raging Flame has gathered many foreign powers, hence the increase in Six Senses powerhouses."

He envies that.

The trade volume and population flow of the City of Raging Flame are far greater than their Starlight Fortress.

He is even more resolved to keep pace with Flamefire.

"Perhaps, I should expedite the process and visit the president of the Blazefire Commerce Guild sooner."

"And learn from the myth of Blazefire Commerce Guild."

"For example, Ms. White, who is responsible for the large marketplace."

"Eh..."

Bolizemon turns his head towards the horizon.

A formidable presence is approaching the City of Raging Flame.

In an instant, the clouds in the sky part.

Four tricolored giant pythons with fleshy wings draw a luxurious chariot, quickly descending outside City of Raging Flame.

A petite figure with black hair cascading down to her ankles steps out, her gaze disdainful, but upon entering the City of Raging Flame, this being retracts all her aura.

"It’s Ms. Wan She."

"A true demigod powerhouse!"

"This one also requires a formal visit."

Bolizemon is not surprised by this lady’s arrival.

But he soon is in for a surprise.

"Seven Stars Alliance..."

"Ancient Moon Dynasty..."

"Scarlet Lotus Empire..."

Why have they also arrived? There’s no reason for this!

In the delegation of the Seven Stars Alliance, Bolizemon sees a familiar face.

He is about to approach for a chat to ask about the situation when his body trembles. His pupils shrink, and his gaze catches on a figure and remains transfixed.

"Is that the second Island Master of the Seven Stars Alliance, Yao Cheng·Luxiomisia? The one leading the team is her?"

"No, that’s not right. Why would a revered demigod of the mighty Seven Stars Alliance personally come to the City of Raging Flame?"

Though the City of Raging Flame has more than one demigod, powerful and mysterious, the Seven Stars Alliance is the supreme ruler of the entire Mysterious Eastern Realm!

Only Ancient Moon Dynasty and Scarlet Lotus Empire can measure up to them.

Wait, Ancient Moon, Red Lotus... could it be...

From a distance, Bolizemon spotted several familiar figures, powerful figures he recognized, but who did not recognize him.

Lord Xi Guang of Ancient Moon.

Lord Hui Gang of Red Lotus.

These two were indeed heavyweights.

No other reason, both Xi Guang the Demigod and Hui Gang the Demigod held the reins of a level nineteen Oasis, ranking among the top giants in the Mysterious Eastern Realm.

Such individuals usually presided over their own core Oasis.

Yet today, they converged in the City of Raging Flame? Unreasonable! Not mysterious!

As delegations representing superpowers arrived one after another, the festive atmosphere within the City of Raging Flame intensified.

At this moment, ordinary Awakeners and citizens of Flamefire were merely surprised and proud, but that was all; they knew the Seven Stars Alliance and the Ancient Moon Dynasty were remarkable but wouldn’t recognize the likes of Xi Guang the Demigod, Hui Gang the Demigod, and Yao Cheng the Demigod—figures standing above the heavens.

Only the mythical characters were startled, shocked, and terrified.

And within the ’small’ City of Raging Flame, there had gradually gathered no fewer than thirty mythical figures.

"Shadow, you’ve come too?"

"Hmph, White Lotus, didn’t you also slip into the City of Raging Flame?"

"Heller, it turns out that you’re representing your own power, being dispatched to the Blazefire Commerce Guild?"

"Several old friends, we haven’t seen each other for a century, right? I didn’t expect that we would meet in Flamefire today; it calls for a clear discussion."

"Let’s go, I’ve heard that the culinary delights of the City of Raging Flame are unparalleled in the entire Mysterious Eastern Realm."

Mythical characters mostly moved about the city with their charm concealed and their identities hidden.

But there were also some extraordinarily experienced Six Senses powerhouses who recognized these mythical figures, and they were immediately astounded.

"We’ve dined in the same restaurant as the mythical figures!"

"Gourmet Tavern boasted of hosting many mythical characters. I thought it was nonsensical, but now it seems to be true. In recent days, the mythical figures who have come and gone, there have been six or seven of them at least, and these are just the ones you and I can recognize."

Because of this, high-end dining establishments like Gourmet Tavern experienced a phenomenon of being fully booked.

Keep in mind that although these high-end restaurants served delicious food at exorbitant prices that normal Six Senses powerhouses would have to carefully consider their wallets before ordering from the menu.

But now, to have more chances to interact with mythical figures, various powerhouses did not hesitate to spend their fortune.

They did not know that in the past, these taverns often welcomed mythical guests.

Sometimes, even ten or twenty mythical figures would gather for a meal here.

However, compared with the heads of the super Oases and leaders of the powers, the members of the Flamefire organization seemed nameless. They didn’t care for fame; their own bosses/leaders/head honchos/big sisters did not mind the ephemeral reputation, so what rights did a mere mythical figure have to show off?

A mythical figure? Just a slightly bigger pawn.

Six Senses powerhouses hoped to connect with the mythical figures.

Despite wanting to contact old friends, mythical beings were equally alarmed.

Inside the City of Raging Flame, there were too many mythical characters gathered.

Never before had any Oasis managed to gather such a number of mythical characters. Even at human alliance conferences, the number of mythical figures who attended—as projections—couldn’t compare to the current situation.

The mythical characters knew even better that in this one city, there appeared more than five Demigod Realm titans!

"No, not just that."

"If you count the Demigod Realm powerhouse stationed here by the Blazefire Commerce Guild, there might be six or seven Demigods in this city!"

"Hiss—"

The mythical figures gasped.

They trembled with fear and behaved respectfully.

With so many big shots around, they could only try to minimize their presence.

And only after the big shots had finished their exchanges did they dare to deliver their letters.

How could they dare to jump the queue before the big shots? They could only continue to hold reunions with old friends, eating and drinking as such.

The Ancient Moon Dynasty and the Seven Stars Alliance seemed a bit slow in their actions, as if waiting for something.

Waiting for what?

Beyond the heavens, a dazzling light bloomed, dispelling the gray mist for hundreds of kilometers around.

Upon the radiant path constructed by this light, a middle-aged figure approached, walking on air.

His appearance was very vague.

Or rather, even with the eyesight of mythical characters, they could not see through the Mist shrouding him.

All they could see was an enigmatic symbol.

It was a symbol representing the laws of heaven and earth, the origins of the universe.

It also represented the identity of the comer.

"Who is this..."

"Sage Cang Tu!"

"The great Sage Cang Tu himself has arrived!"