Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System-Chapter 912 - 405: Myths and Legends—They’re All Your Stories!
Upon hearing Long Wang’s words, one of the four phantoms slowly walked forward.
His skin was a dark golden color, covered with totems of varying sizes, like embellishments, yet resembling text.
His face had a single eye, with no other organs, covered instead by intricate patterns.
The dark golden eye held a sense of nobility, with countless tiny letters appearing and erasing around the pupil’s outline.
Just by revealing his true form, he exuded an unimaginable presence.
Light seemed to materialize around him, rippling like flowing water on the totems on his body.
Those prodigies from various races who had been struck away by Long Wang’s physical form finally managed to stabilize themselves.
Before they could react further.
As if summoned by an invisible force, they all simultaneously looked towards the dark golden figure, as if it was the center of the world.
Lofty, majestic, and divine—countless words appeared in their hearts.
Perhaps only a god from legend could possess such majesty.
Some of the weaker-hearted prodigies even half-knelt on the ground, while the more strong-willed noticed something amiss.
They quickly utilized their Heart and Spirit Divine Power, trying to block out the Heart and Spirit Suppression from the dark golden figure.
"Walking in the world, the most ancient and mysterious, dark gold shrouded night, the Celestials descend!"
"There’s no mistake, dark golden skin, and a Heart and Spirit Suppression as powerful as a deity; you are of the Celestial Divine Race!!"
A prodigy exclaimed in astonishment.
Among the five ultimate races, the strongest, the oldest existence.
It is rumored that the Celestial Divine Race doesn’t worship gods, because every member is a young deity themselves.
Some say the Celestial Divine Race are the Guardians of this Star River, who remain sealed for years, fighting unknown dangers.
No one knows what the truth really is.
But one thing is certain — the Celestial Divine Race’s absurdly powerful strength.
Every member of the Celestial Divine Race has different physical features, even forms, but the consistent trait is the dark golden skin, and...
The divine aura accompanying them as if gods have descended!
Hearing someone shout ’Celestial Divine Race,’ the figure glanced slightly sideways, then gently pinched with his hand.
BOOM!!!
The entire space began to collapse inward and shatter, like a crushed can.
Together with the remaining prodigies, they were turned into pulp.
Perhaps in their own races, they were prodigies, hopefuls, standing at the pinnacle, qualified to bring glory as the ’spark’ of their race.
But here, in this battleground, they weren’t even worth remembering.
After finishing all this, the Celestial Divine Race member’s expression never changed, as if he had casually crushed a few ants.
"As expected of the Celestial Divine Race, such strength, I can sense a faint aura of the Dao; you’re already infinitely close to becoming a Daoist Master."
"How about it? Want to test it against me?"
Long Wang looked at the scene caused by the other, not feeling deterred by their strength, but instead, his eyes showing more battle intent.
However, the Celestial Divine Race member showed no intention of responding to him.
"This competition at the ’Source’ has a tremendous impact on the fate of the entire Star River."
"Including our five races, all races of the Star River will be influenced by the fate emanating from the ’Source.’
"We, the ultimate races, have the mission to guard the entire Star River; thus, peace was only forced to wake."
It wasn’t the Celestial Divine Race who spoke, but a floating creature, transparent and purple, like a piece of amethyst.
A brain-like thing was wrapped within the amethyst.
"Wisdom Race, do you have to speak in that form?"
Long Wang looked at the purple amethyst, with some disdain in his tone.
"Oh~ I thought speaking to you in my true form would be more respectful."
"By the way, you can call me Xue Yi."
As he spoke, a waft of purple mist reformed, and a curvaceous dragon maiden emerged from it.
"Let’s go with this form then."
"Suit yourself."
Long Wang’s massive body also retracted, quickly returning to his original form.
"What are the four of you looking for me for?"
"The impact of this ’Source’ on destiny is too great, so we must ensure that the throne is occupied by someone from our races."
"Thus, we wish to ally with you..."
"Purge~"
Xue Yi spoke with a smile, but the killing intent in his words was unmasked.
"Not interested, I have no interest in these matters; I’m not interested in my race’s affairs; I only want to grow stronger."
"Whatever you plan to do is your business; I just want to kill Su Tu now!"
Long Wang spoke with a deep voice.
In his mind, that terrifying slap from Su Tu emerged again.
Like the sky falling, like the earth’s end, a slap that could instill fear of death in the timid, but for Long Wang, it only heightened his battle intent.
Or rather, he believes Su Tu should be this powerful.
In fact, the Invincible should indeed be this powerful; otherwise, how could he show how glorious his own path is?
"Fine! You only need to deal with Su Tu, and leave the rest to us."
"As for who will sit on the final throne, we’ll rely on our own abilities then."
"Anyway, for us, it’s just a life; losing it here doesn’t really matter, right~"
Xue Yi spoke with a deep meaning.
