Chapter 222 An 8th-Tier Enemy!

chi chi chi...

It's like a spark falling into an oil drum.

The mist, which was originally desolate, cold, and capable of swallowing even magma, was ignited the moment it came into contact with the golden lamp oil!

boom!!!

Golden flames shot into the sky.

The fire spread extremely quickly, turning the dense foggy area into a sea of flames in the blink of an eye.

This is not just ordinary lamp oil; it is oil derived from a powerful mythical creature that can purify and burn away all that is corrupt and filthy!

but.

Despite the raging fire, Evelyn's beautiful face showed no joy.

She could sense that the aura of decadence had not disappeared; instead, it had become even more violent.

Sudden.

The sea of fire suddenly collapsed inward.

Evelyn's pupils contracted sharply, and a sense of impending death instantly enveloped her.

escape!

Without any hesitation, she instantly activated her ability, "stealing" the distance between herself and a point a kilometer away.

Swish!

Her figure vanished into thin air.

Almost at the same instant she disappeared.

A colossal figure enveloped in jet-black wings tore through the sea of fire and soared into the sky!

The figure was over three meters tall, entirely black, with smooth and perfect muscle lines, but behind it spread twelve pairs of jet-black wings.

When the twenty-four wings were fully spread, the entire town was completely darkened.

A terrifying pressure, ten or even a hundred times stronger than before, suddenly descended!

"That is..."

On the ground, Leon, who had just recovered from the pain of losing his arm, trembled like a leaf the moment he saw this figure.

Then, his massive body suddenly knelt down on the ground, burying his head deep into the soil.

"My lord... Theranos..."

"You've finally... woken up..."

Lin Hui, who was in the distance, felt his heart skip a beat the moment he saw the figure.

"This is... the incarnation of Theranos?"

Even from a great distance, even with the double protection of the Pale Eye and the Brass Key, he still felt short of breath, as if the surrounding air had become viscous.

"The opponent is already at level 8...?"

Without any hesitation, he first took Su Qingqian and the other three women into the alternate dimension.

Then, he slammed the Earth Scepter into the ground.

"rise!"

Rumble!

The earthquake trembled.

A circular earthen wall, several meters thick, rose from the ground like an inverted bowl, enveloping Chen Ye, Song Shan, and even Xia Yun'er, Park Ke, and others who had just arrived to provide support, burying them deep underground.

This was the only way he could think of to protect these people.

Looking directly at a mythical artifact, even if it's just an avatar, is a certain death sentence for an ordinary player!

Just at the very last moment before the earthen cocoon closed.

The [Seranosh] high in the sky slowly opened its eyes.

Those were eyes without pupils, filled only with endless chaos and grayness.

Its gaze swept across the land indifferently.

In the distance, Kuliman and the others from the Free Alliance kept their eyes tightly closed. As elite players of the alliance, they knew not to make eye contact with mythical creatures.

However, the moment that gaze swept over them...

"Well……"

Kuliman froze.

He tried to speak, but found only a dry, wood-like sound coming from his throat.

In full view of everyone.

His skin quickly hardened, changed color, and grew rough bark. His fingers elongated and turned into tree branches.

Just two seconds.

This powerful figure from the Freedom Alliance, along with the dozen or so elites around him, were all transformed into lifelike wooden sculptures!

Those who are stared at by it will gradually become woody, even without making eye contact!

This is the rank of an 8th-tier mythical creature!

【Seranosh】did not care about these ants.

Its gaze lingered on Lin Hui for a moment, seemingly puzzled as to why this human hadn't turned into wood.

But it quickly looked away.

Finally, it looked at the black-robed woman who had just teleported to the distance—Evelyn.

The sinner who prevented it from feeding and burned its mist.

Originally, it could have regained even greater strength.

Now, although its rank has reached level 8, its abilities have only remained at level 7.

Swish!

Its twelve pairs of wings trembled slightly.

There was no sound of anything cutting through the air.

It transformed into a black shadow and vanished from the spot in an instant.

"not good!"

Evelyn's scalp tingled; the feeling of being stared at by an 8th-ranked being was almost suffocating her.

She attempted to steal again, trying to teleport.

However, she was still a bit slow in front of an 8th-tier mythical creature.

Just as her figure blurred.

[Seranosh] had already appeared behind her.

A black thorn had appeared in its hand without its knowledge.

This thorn looked ordinary, as if it had been casually picked from the roadside.

But when it swings down.

Space is shattered like a mirror.

Evelyn could only turn around at the last second, holding the [Holy Lance - Scorching Sun's Lament] horizontally in front of her.

"Stealing Thoughts!"

She was trying to steal the other person's thoughts.

But this only bought her 0.1 seconds, and at the cost of excruciating pain in her brain, as if she were being pricked with needles. Stealing from an 8th-tier mythical creature was still too much of a struggle.

when!

The black branch crashed heavily onto the red holy lance.

It didn't produce the sound of metal clashing, but rather a heavy, muffled thud.

It was like a mountain crashing down on us.

"puff!"

Evelyn felt as if the bones in her arms were about to shatter, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

That epic holy lance was actually blasted away by this terrifying force!

The Holy Lance spun in the air, tracing a parabola.

Finally, it landed precisely in front of Leon, who was kneeling on the ground!

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