Mystical Journey

Chapter 1333: Trouble 1

The King of Water Element was blue in color, and it opened its mouth to spew downward.

With a bang, countless water bombs flew down and densely rained onto the city below, turning into a tall Level Five Water Elemental Elder, directly engaging in battle with the people of Light.

Garen hovered on one side and did not intervene. He just quietly observed the battle around.

He was not being idle but was paying attention to the dangers that might arise.

The Light World was not a stable place, and there were not only these low-level people of Light.

Of course, it was also likely that there was a lot of wealth here at the same time.

Garen closed his dragon eyes and maximized his awareness. Numerous Spirit Power like that of silk screens were released and spread around toward the surrounding voids.

“The most precious place… in this city…”

The gradual increase of the Potential Points of the Soul Divine Weapon alone could not satisfy him.

“This side!” Suddenly, Garen’s body moved, and his whole body flew straight towards the city’s west side.

Jane hesitated before deciding to follow suit.

Garen was not worried about Seven Lives at all. Even if he was killed seven times, at most, it would need a little longer time for his own body to recover and to re-grow it. As for Jane, who was following behind, there would be a way to shake him off.

The two giant dragons quickly flew to the front of a tall gla.s.s tower. The figure of an elderly man sitting in a lotus position slowly emerged from the air in front of the tower.

This old person of Light had an amiable complexion, and his eyes were shut slightly, like a corpse without any breathing and energy fluctuations.

“This site is off-limits.” The old man spoke in a low voice.

Garen’s Spirit Power penetrated the tower. He could see a ma.s.s of white light that was beating like a heart s.h.i.+ning in the inside of the tower.

“Move in!”

Garen suddenly charged forward and lashed his golden tail like a whip at the old man.

“Crystal.”

A crystal-like round s.h.i.+eld appeared before the old man and steadily bore Garen’s dragon tail slam, while he sat in the air unshaken.

Jane did not listen to Garen but flew in an arc line from the side toward that ma.s.s of halo. His slender green body abruptly stretched out to become thinner, and the head was strangely thin and long like a noodle. He instantly dashed to the tower.

“Whoever grabs the treasure first, owns it!” He roared in a deep voice.

Garen only smiled slightly, and looked cautiously at the old man, and turned around to retreat.

The old man did not even look at him but extended his right hand to form a big hand in the air and fought with Jane.

The two entangled in battle and were equally matched.

Garen took the opportunity to retreat. His body shook, and suddenly the black seven-star wings automatically flew back to his body. At the same time, it brought back a vast horrifying potential aura. Clearly, Seven Lives did not just kill one or two high-level Keepers of Light during the ma.s.sacre.

Some small s.p.a.ce Equipment appeared in the hands of Garen, and he threw all of these objects into his own s.p.a.ce Ring.

The city quickly fell back under his wings. Garen carefully searched for the places that could be plundered.

Boom!!

A tall and huge building like that of a palace was plunged through by Garen from a high alt.i.tude. After smas.h.i.+ng through the roof and stirring up a commotion on the inside for a while, he shot out of it along with the raging bellows of the people of Light, as he s.n.a.t.c.hed something from the inside.

“Kill him!!”

A few Keepers of Light gave chase. Even though their speed was not as fast as Garen, but they used a pure white disc-like flying tool to repeatedly teleport in the city, tailing him closely behind.

These Keepers of Light were surrounded by a strong Light aura. Some parts of their bodies even had a photochemical reaction and were completely like gla.s.s, emitting white light.

Each of their back had countless pure white light-filaments, and they were waving gently like white feather wings.

Each of these light-filaments was a high-concentration agglomeration of the Light Element, which could burn and vaporize any substance in an instant due to the exceptionally high temperature. There was also the conceptualization of some matters into essence involved, not just a simple increase of temperature anymore.

Garen was not bothered by all these. After plundering a palace, he continued to charge at a museum. Some of the people of Light on the street who were not skilled in attacking fled everywhere, while those who could not escape in time were directly crushed to death by his huge body as he landed.

The Keepers of Light yelled in rage from behind and tried to stop him, but their speed was lagging by one step every time.

After Garen’s wings were restored, he could cause chaos and confusion within a hundred meters with a slight vibration of his wings, totally preventing them from identifying the direction of pursuit and could only keep up after his b.u.m.

“We can’t let him simply fly like this anymore!” A Keeper of Light made up his mind.

“Rest a.s.sured. Lord Henary has already set out. The other two Lords have already teleported over here and are suppressing a few Dragons of Disaster on the other side.”

The whispers of the Keepers of Light fell into Garen’s ears.

He frowned slightly and sped up.

He was feeling a faint, inexplicable uneasiness. The Light World had always been Fehra’s most loyal group of supporters, and so it was impossible for Fehra not to have any contingency plan.

“Must be quick!”

He quickly sensed the area that he ran his eyes over.

The mission was to destroy the city sufficiently and it would be enough. At the moment, the Dragons of Disaster, together with a vast group of demons and Summoned Creatures, had caused enormous chaos, destruction, and casualties in the city, hence, the mission could be said to have been completed.

Almost none of the buildings in the entire city was complete. Most of them were ruined, some were blazing fire, black smokes were rolling into the sky, forming a column of smoke.

Regardless of how strong the forces of the Dragons of Disaster were, it still was not possible to surpa.s.s the forces of the entire Light World gathered together. Hence, fighting a quick battle and finis.h.i.+ng it quickly was the core tactic.

Estimating the time, Garen once again rushed out from a huge and magnificent mansion. With a spurt of the Dragon Breath, he exterminated dozens of crystal arrows that were in pursuit from behind.

Suddenly, the whole world shook.

“Gerdmos…!! How dare you!!” A voice that was filled with infinite light rang through the entire city from the sky.

Pure white flowers descended from the sky, the countless lotus-like flowers rotated and slowly fell.

Lots of white-winged Elves appeared in the air and were intermittently visible. Their emergence was also accompanied by a faint sacred song.

Garen promptly looked up and saw a gigantic human figure in a golden armor, radiating a terrifying white light all around him, and on the back was a halo like that of a sun.

He held a sword with both hands and ferociously slashed downward.

A gigantic Red Dragon appeared in front of his giant sword out of thin air, and the horn on the head directly went up against it.

Then, there was a dazzling light.

Garen’s line of sight was directly submerged by the infinite white light, and nothing could be seen at all.

The endless amount of light energy wrapped around his body like a tide.

An intense burning sensation traveled through the scales of the skin, shocking him immediately.

“Must leave now!”

It was impossible for Fehra’s true form to appear, and so the one that appeared here must be his incarnation that was temporarily stationed here. Since his incarnation had appeared, the battle had clearly reached the end.

“Leave behind the Divine Stone!!” The incarnation roared, and the voice slammed into Garen like a ferocious wave.

His entire body was in a terrible pain, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was instantly greatly appalled.

Just the voice alone could cause him fatal injuries!

“Must leave now!” He forcefully fluttered his wings, and his body flew away in the direction from where he came from.

Although it was all but white light before him, it was obviously a kind of blindness effect and would not persist for long. Garen had already memorized the topography of this place.

The mission he came for this time was just to be an onlooker and mingle about to obtain a thread of divinity. It was never his plan to be the main force against the enemy.

The other Dragons of Disaster were obviously thinking the same.

Garen heard a painful dragon roar from afar, and then felt the fluctuations of the Dimensional Jump from the s.p.a.ce-Time Spell. Clearly, someone had started to run away.

It was chaos all around as if countless life auras were closing in quickly.

Boom!!

A heavy thing aggressively stuck itself to his tail, pulling down his body that was rus.h.i.+ng upward.

Garen shook his faint golden tail right away, and that unknown object was directly flung away. He continued to fly high up into the sky.

Amid the blindness effect, he could only see white and nothing else in front of him. He could only return the original way he came from based from his memory instincts and senses.

The screams of demons and Summoned Creatures continued to ring out below.

Ow!!

A sudden screech of pain sounded, shocking Garen.

The screech belonged to Gerdmos! He was obviously injured in the battle by the incarnation.

In the air over the city that Garen could not see.

A clump of dark red ball suddenly burst out of Gerdmos and landed on Fehra’s big hand.

At that moment, the ball suddenly exploded and instantly turned into countless red flames, blotting out the sky and covering the earth as they gushed down at Fehra.

“You dare to detonate the Divine…!” Fehra’s voice was submerged in the endless rumbles of the explosion.

His entire body was completely surrounded by flames, and a large amount of formless divinity turned into red lines like that of spider threads.

Garen’s sight was almost back to normal. He too saw the countless red silk threads that drifted down and felt the divinity in it.

“The divinity of the Divine Stone! This is troublesome!!”

He ignored these divinities and flew directly out of the city and the mountain, rus.h.i.+ng to the huge Abyss black hole not far away.

This was not the time for looting but to escape to save yourself.

Boom!!

A thunderous noise came from behind Garen. Gerdmos and Fehra’s incarnation seemed to be fighting each other in the endless flame.

“Ha ha ha!! The mission is completely over. Dear all, this is the reward for all of you!”

Gerdmos seemed to be in an exceptionally pleasant mood. A vast amount of deep red silk threads suddenly shot out from the flames, and each thread automatically chased after the Dragons of Disaster that was flying to the black hole.

Garen was also caught up by one of the threads. The speed of these lines was strangely fast as if they had no ma.s.s. Just a flash in the s.p.a.ce and a few kilometers was crossed.

The silk thread wormed into his claws. Garen tightened his grip and gently stashed it away. With a flapping of both wings, his whole body instantly disappeared on the spot and directly appeared in the black hole.

Blitzkrieg!

There was no doubt that Gerdmos’ attack tactic had been successful. In the short period of raid time, he mounted a sneak attack on King Light, seized the Divine Stone, and then retreated when Fehra’s incarnation had just come out. Although he was injured, the reward he reaped was far beyond such an injury.

“Still trying to escape!!”

Entering the black hole, Garen was about to return to the Abyss when he felt a distortion behind him, and a white light penetrated through it, aiming at his back.

Hiss!!

The beam hit him on the back, scorching him all over the body as his scales smoked.

Not only him, all the surrounding demons and giant dragons who had fled back were also struck by the beams.

Numerous demons were spontaneously ignited and turned into white ash, while the Dragons of Disaster could hold out for a longer time. Even so, several of them were still torched by the beams. They screamed in the flames, which had a sacred aura in it, and burnt into a large pile of ashes swiftly.

Resisting the pain on his back, Garen accelerated his escape toward the Abyss.

Pooh!

After pa.s.sing through a layer of film once more, the familiar and chaotic power of the Abyss came over him, quickly entangling with and offsetting the power of the beam at Garen’s back.