chsdbacks Chapter 264 Legendary Domain
Chapter 264 Legendary Domain
Chapter 264 Legendary Domain
As the slight tremor of the upgrade completed emanated from the ring, the new attributes entered my consciousness:
[Grace Ring LV20]
[All Stigmata effects are enhanced by 200%, duration increased by 200 seconds, and cooldown reduced by 20 hours.]
This also means that Li Ang's Stigmata now has a 30x physical enhancement effect and a 9x mental power amplification effect, lasting for 6 minutes and 40 seconds!
In the spiritual world, the number of stars symbolizing the wizard's level has increased by nine times, reaching an astonishing 108, and each one is a perfect form with its own star ring.
Ninety-six star points are the threshold to the legendary realm, while Li Ang currently possesses 108 star points with star rings. It can be said that in terms of spiritual power alone, he has far surpassed ordinary legendary wizards.
When that powerful aura, belonging to the legendary realm and seemingly resonating with the rules of heaven and earth, erupted from the silver-white giant like a volcano that had been dormant for millennia, the entire Tree of Life region fell into a deathly silence.
All the elves, whether proud Valkyries or ordinary guards, felt their breath catch in their throats, and an instinctive, uncontrollable tremor emanated from the depths of their souls.
That is the natural awe that lower-dimensional life forms feel when facing higher-dimensional beings, the insignificance and fear that ants feel when they look up at the sky.
"Legend—" Phoenix's face turned completely ashen, and his hand holding the [Holy Judgment Scepter] trembled uncontrollably.
This was the realm he pursued throughout his life, a realm he even went so far as to imprison Titans and steal their power, but ultimately failed to truly reach.
What he had been seeking but could not obtain was now being so vividly displayed in a human being, a human being whom he regarded as prey.
What made him even more desperate was that the Thorn Spell had failed and the Titan had gone out of control, meaning that the Elven race's greatest reliance had collapsed.
Li Ang felt the changes within himself, becoming a sixth-level legendary wizard. It wasn't just the enhancement of his mental strength, but more importantly, his ability to control the surrounding elements.
With a slight thought, the space within a hundred meters seemed to become an extension of his limbs.
Wind, water, fire, earth, thunder—all the free elements, and all the magical structures built upon them, were now under his control.
He looked at the divine scepters that were still used to point at him, their tips flashing with various magical lights, and softly uttered a syllable.
"San." A simple syllable, yet it carries the weight of words.
The gems at the top of all standard divine scepters, regardless of how much energy they were previously charged or their quality, all become dull and lose their luster at the same time, and can no longer be used to conjure any spells.
The guards were horrified to discover that the weapons that had once given them strength and pride had instantly turned into useless metal rods.
Only the [Holy Judgment Scepter] in the Elf King's hand, with its gem at the top flashing intensely and its golden flame flickering erratically, managed to barely resist the dispelling power and did not collapse on the spot, but its light became dim and its power was reduced to less than one-tenth.
"No—no!" Reihart looked at the sword-shaped scepter in his hand, which was also malfunctioning, and let out a desperate cry. He turned around and tried to jump off the platform, mount the spare winged horse, and escape.
Li Ang's gaze fell on the Elf King Phoenix.
The king who had ruled Avalon for hundreds of years was now as pale as paper, but he was still forcibly maintaining his last shred of dignity.
The eight-hoofed celestial horse beneath him pounded its hooves uneasily, as if sensing its master's unprecedented panic.
"Stop him! For Avalon!" Phoenix roared through gritted teeth, both as an order and to bolster his own morale.
Despite their weapons failing and fear spreading, the loyal Valkyries continued to shout, relying on the mobility of their Pegasus horses and their own martial skills, transforming into streaks of golden afterimages as they fearlessly charged towards the silver giant from all directions.
They drew their longswords from their waists, the blades gleaming coldly, attempting to create a miracle through close-quarters combat.
Li Ang didn't even move a step.
He simply raised his left hand, palm down, and pressed down gently.
There was no dazzling light, no deafening roar.
But all the Valkyries who had taken to the air and charged toward him, along with their Pegasus, seemed to be suddenly grabbed by an invisible giant hand and pressed down from the sky!
A series of impacts rang out, and shallow craters were smashed into the solid white jade ground. More than three hundred elite Valkyries, along with their Pegasus, were firmly imprisoned on the ground by an irresistible and terrifying wind pressure. No matter how they struggled, they could not move and could only let out muffled groans of unwillingness and pain.
The outermost elven guards collapsed in droves, like wheat fields battered by a hurricane. In the entire altar area, the only elves still standing were Phoenix, swaying precariously on the high platform, and Lyhart, slumped at his feet.
Phoenix looked down at the elite troops below, who were like lambs to the slaughter, and at the silver giant who seemed to be in charge of divine punishment. His last psychological defense finally collapsed.
But he was, after all, a king, and with his last shred of composure, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Li Ang, right? No matter what conditions August offered you—" He spoke each word with extraordinary difficulty.
"I am willing to give you everything—double the amount: power, wealth, knowledge, eternal life—everything that Avalon has accumulated over tens of thousands of years, I can share with you."
Li Ang's massive head turned slightly, his silvery-white eyes calmly looking down at him, as if looking at an insect chirping futilely in a trap.
"August said," Leon's voice was majestic yet calm, clearly reaching the ears of every elf.
"He is willing to lead the Elven race to fight alongside us against the End."
Phoenix and Leigh Hart were both stunned for a moment, then their eyes lit up with unbelievable surprise! They hadn't expected Leon to answer, and they certainly hadn't expected the request to be so simple!
Fighting the End? That's easy. Just send some guards there when the time comes, and they'll be absolutely safe as long as they're in Avalon.
"I'm willing too! I swear in the name of the Elf King!" Phoenix shouted urgently, almost without hesitation, as if grasping at a lifeline.
"Let's stop here. I assure you, when the end comes, the elves will be part of the fight against it."
"I—I am willing too! I can assist Father King—no, assist you! I am familiar with the workings of the royal court and all its secrets!" Leihart quickly pledged his loyalty.
Li Ang's gaze, however, went past them.
He looked behind the altar, where the two Valkyries who had been holding Eve down were now immobilized by the wind pressure. Beside them, Eve had broken free of her restraints and was now struggling to stand up, leaning on the roots of the Tree of Life.
Her long, light blue hair was slightly disheveled, and her pale face still bore traces of undried tears. But her usually cool eyes were now staring at him intently, filled with shock, disbelief, relief at surviving a disaster, as well as unfathomable worry and a hint of confusion.