The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 411 - 336: Level 5 _1
The aftermath of the collision between two high-level Tier 4 combatants instantly turned everything within kilometers into dust.
A massive white orb of light expanded rapidly. Ancient trees, so thick it would take several people to encircle them, were effortlessly uprooted like straw by this burgeoning force, then torn into fragments the size of fingernails.
The deep yellow Composite Gravity Energy Field naturally dissipated. Those trapped within it regained their mobility, their first instinct an immediate, rapid retreat. As they fell back, their faces showed deep shock and trepidation.
The combat power of high-level Tier 4 was too terrifying. The mere aftermath of their energy impact was enough to keep these Tier 3 combatants from daring to approach, fearing that if they were a step too slow, they would be utterly shredded.
Damn it!
Ling Yu, hovering in the air, was the closest of anyone to the white orb of light. His expression was grim, and he couldn’t help but curse under his breath.
The disparity in strength between him, Matiss, and the Earth Armament—all Tier 4 combatants—was starkly evident at this moment. The higher the tier, the more pronounced the difference. Even a minor increment within a tier could represent an insurmountable chasm.
He was merely mid-level Tier 4, barely able to contend with the two of them. If they both unleashed their full power, he wouldn’t even qualify to join the battle. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Of course, even if I wanted to join the battle now, it’s probably too late.
I wonder who finally got it...
At this moment, all eyes on the field were locked onto the massive white orb of light before them, occasionally glancing down to check the rankings on the Ashboard. A top-tier Treasure like the Phoenix Feather, once successfully acquired, would undoubtedly cause a massive shift in the Ashboard rankings.
Idiot...
Yin Muqing was likely one of the few people on the field whose focus wasn’t entirely on the Phoenix Feather’s fate. A complex emotion flashed through her eyes as the image of a certain ’dumbfounded’ figure—standing stock-still before being engulfed by the light—surfaced in her mind.
She didn’t need to see it to know: that young Flying Bear named Lu Yuan had most likely been torn to shreds by the rampaging energy at the battle’s center. There was almost no chance of survival.
When you’re too weak, even the best luck is useless... Without sufficient strength, good fortune can become a fatal curse in situations like this...
Witnessing an ’acquaintance’ who had left a slight impression on her die just like that, Yin Muqing couldn’t help but feel a ripple of emotion in her heart. But it was merely a ripple, quickly smoothed over as her expression regained its composure.
By now, the energy aftermath from the clash between Matiss and the Earth Armament was rapidly diminishing, and the raging white orb of light at the center of the field was also shrinking fast.
All the onlookers’ gazes tightened, their eyes fixed on the center of the battle.
"Prepare!" Ling Yu’s cold voice sounded in Yin Muqing’s ear. The seven brilliant points of light around him spun rapidly, tracing dazzling trajectories.
Yin Muqing took a deep breath, subconsciously tightening her grip on the long knife in her hand. She and her companion beside her pushed the power of their Star Caves to the absolute limit, as did many others on the field.
Everyone was preparing to seize any fleeting opportunity that might arise. No one was willing to give up until the very last moment; after all, this was the legendary Phoenix Feather!
Finally, the white energy orb contracted and vanished completely.
BUZZ—
The sound of at least twenty sources of energy converging, poised to strike, echoed across the field simultaneously. Yin Muqing tensed, her eyes as sharp as a hawk’s. Gripping her long knife with both hands, her slender, perfect form was like a tensed spring, ready to launch at any moment.
However, when the scene at the heart of the battle fully revealed itself to the crowd, the immense pressure they had built up instantly faltered and grew chaotic; ripples of Spiritual Power fluctuated wildly in the void.
Everyone’s expressions froze as if they had witnessed something utterly unbelievable. They all stood dumbstruck, momentarily forgetting what they had been about to do.
Yin Muqing was also stunned, her mouth hanging slightly, unconsciously ajar.
Ling Yu, hovering mid-air, saw the seven brilliant star-like points swirling around him abruptly halt. His aura, which had surged to its peak, deflated like a punctured balloon. Within a mere half-second... it vanished completely.
"Er..."
At the focal point of countless stunned gazes, a majestic figure stood motionless in mid-air. It was about thirty meters tall, its towering physique seeming as if cast from polished platinum. Its six platinum arms, each thicker than an ancient tree that several people would struggle to encircle, held two figures. One clutched on its left, the other on its right, pinched as if they were mere chicks.
An invisible yet immense pressure, like a slow, ponderous tsunami, radiated outward from this body. The air itself seemed to solidify under this pressure, constantly emitting dull rumbles like shifting boulders.
And beneath this terrifying, three-headed, six-armed platinum behemoth, a tall, slender figure stood quietly.
He wore a black, one-piece combat suit with a small Flying Bear emblem on its left breast. A Hoopoe, with a golden feather in its beak, hopped about on his shoulder.
His eyelids were slightly lowered. A faint golden light shimmered on his forehead, and a red glow emanated from his chest, vaguely outlining a flower-like shape.
His expression was serene. He stood perfectly still, emanating an indescribably vast and imposing aura.
