My Salvation Game Became true?!-Chapter 193 - 189 The Tree Realm Blooming in the City of
Chapter 193 -189: The Tree Realm Blooming in the City of Mist! Thousands of Vines Blooming! (Seeking Monthly Votes!) Chapter 193 -189: The Tree Realm Blooming in the City of Mist! Thousands of Vines Blooming! (Seeking Monthly Votes!) The battle situation reversed in an instant.
The Four-Armed Giant swelled as if it had been injected with steroids, quickly growing larger than the Demon Dragon clad in black armor. Its combat power utterly overwhelmed the dragon, pummeling it with fists that indented the creature’s entire body.
Anderson and the others were ecstatic.
But their expressions changed in a flash, “Wait, there’s another super Mysterious Evil!”
Atop a skyscraper, the Bloodbeard strongman also changed color.
He was somewhat surprised.
To completely suppress a Calamity-level Mysterious Evil, this level of combat power was strong even among those of Superhuman Rank.
The Bloodbeard strongman had to admit that this native was stronger than him!
He was astonished yet jealous.
But thinking that such a monster would also fall here, his expression eased again.
The horn sounded.
The giant crocodile had already reached the battlefield, and the Mysterious Evils known for their long-range attacks at the three-star level also launched their offensives under the direction of the Bloodbeard people’s commands.
The advantage was still on his side.
The situation was still under his control.
A little accident did not make a difference.
Thinking this, the Bloodbeard strongman suddenly widened his eyes.
In his field of vision,
not far from the Four-Armed Giant, a ferocious giant shadow emerged, entangling with the charging giant crocodile.
The two figures were evenly matched!
This was another Calamity-level Mysterious Evil! The Black Flame Giant Centipede!
“To be able to command two Calamity-level Mysterious Evils, how is this possible!”
The experienced Bloodbeard strongman found it incredible as well.
And likewise, the Black Flame Giant Centipede swelled in size in an instant, firmly suppressing the newly arrived Calamity Mysterious Evil.
Calamity-level Mysterious Evils were tough and hard to kill in a short time, but at this rate, defeat was only a matter of time.
Under this crushing force, the surrounding three-star Mysterious Evils were of little use.
The Bloodbeard strongman comforted himself, “Forcibly controlling two Calamity-level Mysterious Evils, with an increase in power on top of that, such an explosive state can’t last. The advantage is still on my side.”
He watched intently.
Time passed,
The Demon Dragon and the giant crocodile were blasted into the ground.
The Demon Dragon and the giant crocodile were wounded all over.
The Demon Dragon and the giant crocodile began to be dismembered.
The Demon Dragon and the giant crocodile…
The Bloodbeard strongman couldn’t sit still anymore.
Anxious, he gave a strong command for the surrounding Mysterious Evils to swarm up, but they could only slightly hinder the two Calamity-level Mysterious Evils.
Suddenly,
he caught a glimpse of a figure.
Standing above the giant! The figure of that Blue Star powerhouse who was controlling the Calamity-level Mysterious Evils!
The Bloodbeard strongman’s eyes lit up.
According to common sense, if an Awakener had the ability to control Mysterious Evils, her body must inevitably be frail.
At the same time, all her power was currently concentrated on controlling the Calamity-level Mysterious Evils.
This is the opportunity!
The Bloodbeard Person tore off the cumbersome clothes on his body, and blood tendrils drilled out from his back, interweaving into a pair of wings made of blood-colored tendrils.
He flapped his wings and disappeared under the Red Moon.
At this moment,
The battle with the four-star Calamity Level Mysterious Evil was still ongoing, with dust shrouding the area within a kilometer. Buildings were left in ruins, and even the two or three-star Mysterious Evils that surged forward were mostly dismembered, with living people daring not approach.
Suddenly,
Close to the Four-Armed Giant, a red light suddenly appeared; the Bloodbeard Person, enshrouded in scarlet blood streams, had somehow made his way to An Jianyou’s side unnoticed.
A thunderbolt strike condensed with the entire strength of the Bloodbeard strongman suddenly descended.
“I got him!”
The bloody blade fell.
The monstrously hard shoulder of the Four-Armed Giant was actually slashed open with a gash several meters long, and the slender figure standing on the shoulder was already…
Where is the person?
The bloody blade had only sliced through an afterimage.
But in the next moment, the female human strongman reappeared in her original spot, with an invisible force taking the shape of a battering ram, crashing down.
For a brief moment, the Bloodbeard strongman was stupefied.
His consciousness went dark.
In the final moment, he saw only a bizarre smiling face before his eyes, and his entire body was torn apart as if it were a piece of fabric.
The upper half of his body flew up.
The lower half fell down.
Both parts sprouted dense masses of blood tendrils, but before they could spread, the puppet with the strange laugh wrapped in black light almost instantaneously chased after them.
And chopped the two halves of the Bloodbeard strongman’s body into pieces.
No piece larger than a thumbnail.
In the midst of the spreading dust, the Bloodbeard strongman in charge of Wavemist City was killed!
An Jianyou swung her fist fiercely, “Finally, I’ve lured out this hidden enemy.”
Looking at the flesh that was falling down, she thought for a moment, and ordered her Black Flame Giant Centipede to stop dealing with the giant crocodile and instead spit out its nearly inextinguishable black flames to burn down the entire surrounding area to ashes.
Not until she had repeatedly scanned the area and found no trace of anything left did she finally breathe a sigh of relief and patted her chest.
Too dangerous, she was almost scared to death.
…
City of Mist,
Compared to Wavemist City, the City of Mist had fewer personnel due to the fire ritual, and the journey was further away. Many combatants hadn’t arrived when the ceremony began.
But compared to Wavemist Nation, the Awakened power of Sunset Country, which owned a secret land, was much stronger.
Their official department is called ‘Nightwalkers’, led by the Round Table Conference, but the whole department, and indeed the whole of Sunset Country, recognizes one person as the strongest— a major figure of the Nightwalkers who doesn’t handle affairs.
Saint of Law—Andrew Anthony!
Many countries don’t have a recognized strongest fighter; Wavemist Nation’s Prince Anderson is only one of the strongest Awakeners, and White Bear Country’s Ice King Sergey is likewise one of the three strongest fighters.
Three strongest fighters, five strongest fighters, seven strongest fighters… these are the titles many forces flaunt.
In reality, it’s very hard to distinguish who is better because Awakened Abilities are different, and combat methods vary, meaning they counter each other.
Expert A can beat Expert B, while Expert B can defeat Expert C, but Expert A may not be a match for Expert C.
Listing rankings will only lead to many fighters being dissatisfied.
In Sunset Country, the position of the Saint of Law is unequivocally recognized—he is the first, the strongest!
His story is also legendary.
He used to be a librarian in a university, an older man, but after the mysterious descent, Saint Andrew Anthony advanced by leaps and bounds, crossing one awakening threshold after another.
At this time,
the City of Mist was shrouded under the Red Moon, with the Mysterious Evil surging, and followers of the Heretical Cult acting crazily.
An old man whose beard was entirely white yet his face bore not a single wrinkle, was stepping closer towards the group of Mysterious Evil entities not far away.
“Flame!”
“Thunderbolt!”
“The fusion of thunder and fire!”
Red and purple brilliance shot out, exploding into a sky full of flames, the wild energies easily tearing apart a fifteen-meter-tall flesh giant.
Just one hit had killed an extraordinarily large Mysterious Evil entity.
“Praise the Saint of Law!”
“With the Saint of Law overseeing, we will certainly defeat these enemies!”
The appearance of the Red Moon ritual, combined with the sudden attack of the cultists and Mysterious Evil, caught the Night Watchers of the City of Mist off guard.
They admitted they had been careless.
They had not expected such a large heretical cult to develop right under their noses.
But the decisive actions of His Excellency the Saint of Law, destroying one fearsome Mysterious Evil entity after another, indeed restored a great deal of confidence to the Night Watchers.
They saw hope!
Only Saint of Law Anthony himself had a grave expression on his face.
“There are too many enemies.”
“If this continues, even with the sinister artifact energizing me, my life force will not hold up.”
“And furthermore…”
He saw a terrifying giant shadow approaching in the distance.
This was an existence he was not sure he could cope with.
His hope was kindled by the two mysterious and powerful allies that had appeared within the City of Mist.
There was a female powerhouse holding a bell-shaped artifact, who had already purified many of the heretical cultists.
There was also a male powerhouse whose punch was so fierce that a single blow could send a car flying, shattering those heretical cultists into dust.
“They are strong.”
“Perhaps they are the powerhouses from that mysterious organization who sent the letter.”
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After the ritual began, and the Red Moon appeared, with the descriptions in the letter proving accurate, the entire Night Watch organization was constantly analyzing, and someone even presented the original letter to him.
The Saint of Law read it carefully.
He even personally destroyed an energy node.
He was very clear about the intricacies of the ritual, the cleverness of the energy nodes, and he didn’t dare underestimate the mysterious organization that had outlined a way to destroy them.
Especially now, with the emergence of enigmatic reinforcements within the City of Mist.
They must be from that organization!
“Can we contact those two people?”
“Saint of Law, do you intend to…?”
“A great Calamity is approaching from afar, and it’s difficult for us, the Night Watchers, to stop it on our own. We need those mysterious reinforcements, we need those two mysterious powerhouses!”
CCTV footage captured the two of them fighting.
Saint of Law Anthony also saw it during a brief rest, deducing the whole from a part.
“These two are no ordinary individuals. Their strength… might very well be on par with mine!”
“If they could assist, then we might deal with that super Mysterious Evil entity!”
“Find them!”
The Night Watchers were shocked.
Were there Awakeners with strength comparable to the great Saint of Law? And two of them?
Was that possible?
They thought it was impossible, the CCTV footage didn’t seem to show any extraordinary strength; perhaps the Saint of Law was being too modest.
But since the Saint of Law needed them, they must be found.
They searched.
They kept searching.
Inside the City of Mist, chaos intensified; cries of battle, screams, and explosions were everywhere.
Anthony, the Saint of Law, ascended into the sky amidst the Wind Cyclone, dozens of meters high, when suddenly his pupils contracted, and the composure he had been forcefully maintaining began to falter.
Cold sweat beaded on his forehead, his expression extremely grave.
Because in the distance, another giant shadow had appeared.
That kind of super Mysterious Evil entity, which might require the combined effort of three strong individuals like himself to contend with, was not just one, but two!
How to fight?
How to contend?
The two giant shadows drew closer, the ground trembling beneath them, the ear-piercing murmurs and the thudding noises resonating in their ears.
The faces of Anthony and the elite Night Watchers grew even more somber.
This damned world!
“Have we reached those two powerhouses?”
“I am sorry, Your Excellency, not yet.”
Anthony clenched a wand made from a bizarre artifact and walked forward silently after a pause.
If that was the case, he could only…
“Saint of Law, something unusual is happening in the city!”
“But… it seems to be a good thing!”
A Night Watcher said.
The tablet in his hand displayed an image.
Suddenly on the streets, vines sprouted and bound the heretical cultists, whose eyes were red, while thorns stabbed down.
Then, one after another, dark green vines emerged, spreading across the streets, climbing up the buildings on both sides, even burrowing into the corridors, shooting out towards the cultists.
Such images were shocking.
But the Night Watchers noticed that the vines avoided the crowds and were only attacking the cultists.
It seems like reinforcements!
Strong reinforcements at that!
‘Is this the third powerhouse from the mysterious organization?’
‘If we can all get in touch…’.
Anthony, the Saint of Law, mused.
Suddenly, he noticed something odd in front of him; young shoots burst from the ground, followed by a second, a third, a fourth.
They rapidly grew, like dragons emerging from the earth.
Close by, and then spreading into the distance, vines upon vines, meters and dozens of meters long, robust like dragons, covered the earth and soared into the sky!
It was as if the entire City of Mist had turned into a world of vines.
In this moment, the Tree Realm descended, and a myriad of vines bloomed.
