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Chapter 475: Uncle! Hug Me! Arthur Is Scared! (Part One)

Although this response wasn't loud, it was like a hammer that struck everyone at Dual-Flags City. After this man expressed his hostility, the warriors of Chambord who were guarding the Mayor's Mansion reacted first. Lampard who was the No.1 Master in Dual-Flags City right now jumped onto the roof of the Mayor's Mansion and got ready to protect Angela and Elena. These two girls were the most important people to Fei, and he had to guard them with his life.

The King of Black Sand sneered in mid-air and looked at the city that was now in chaos. He enjoyed the pleasure that came from dominating over other people. The only thing that worried him was that Emperor Yassin built this city; the anger of Emperor Yassin wasn't something that should be joked with. However, after he thought back to all the rumors that were passed around, he calmed down.

"Emperor Yassin is about to die; he couldn't do anything to me," he thought.

"Hahaha! Struggle! Be desperate! If you want to blame someone, blame that idiot King Alexander of yours! If he didn't offend me like a dumb*ss, you guys might be able to survive like homeless dogs! Hahahaha!"

The King of Black Sand, who felt like he got the control of everything back, was experiencing a sick pleasure.

At this moment, a voice sounded, "Hey, Triangle Face! Is your act over? Is it fun to laugh like an idiot?"

This child-like voice sounded so sudden and so abrupt that the King of Black Sand didn't even react fast enough; he thought it was one of his henchmen.

"Haha! I have control over their lives! It is entertaining to see them kneel and beg for their lives!" he said.

Suddenly, he realized that something was off. When he turned around immediately, he saw a cute boy who had long blonde hair and was wearing a set of black armor and a strange cat-like mask. From the initial impression, he felt like this boy was as naïve was a kitten.

"It's you!" The King of Black Sand shivered at the sight of this boy.

He recognized this boy; this boy was one of the two people who stood by the King of Chambord! Since this boy was a lot smaller than other masters and had beautiful long blonde hair, it was hard to forget about him.

"This little guy is qualified to stand beside that King of Chambord, and he is now able to appear beside me quietly... It is clear that he is powerful!" the King of Black Sand thought; he was experienced enough not to underestimate Arthur.

"Uncle, do you know me? I can't find my mom and dad; do you know where they are?" Arthur said as he dashed at the King of Black Sand with a big bright smile on his face. As he opened up his arms, he said with his sweet voice, "Uncle! Hug me! Arthur is scared!"

"Damn kid! Get away!" The King of Black Sand won't be fooled; anyone who could stand beside the King of Chambord won't be weak! However, since this cute and innocent-looking boy was dashing at him, he didn't strike out using full force subconsciously. After all, Arthur was way too sweet, and it definitely affected the King of Black Sand's judgment.

"No! Uncle, hug me," Arthur said as he continued to dash at the King of Black Sand.

"You want to die... You... Eh? Puff!"

Just in that split second, Arthur got close to the King of Black Sand. This man successfully struck Arthur's chest, but the scene where Arthur's chest exploded didn't occur. Instead, he felt like his palm hit an iron plate that was empowered by magic arrays, and his palm was hurting a little.

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Then, he suddenly felt like his chest turned cold as if something left his body.

Out of shock, he looked down and saw that this boy's soft and pink hand had easily penetrated his chest that was strengthened by his Warrior Energy. When he turned his head around, he saw black bone claws extending out of his back with his heart in them. The three bone claws were reflecting a chilling light, and they were as sharp as a blade.

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Chapter 475: Uncle! Hug Me! Arthur Is Scared! (Part Two)

"Cough... Huh... You... You are not human! You... You are an Undead Creature! Undead Bone... Undead Bone Dragon... You... The King of Chambord... He dares to befriend Undead... He..." the fear of death and the desire to live conquered this man's mind. As the shadow of death enveloped him, he begged as he looked at Arthur with a harmless smile, "No... Please forgive me... Please show some mercy..." Even though the Moon-Class Elites had strong vitality, they would still die if their hearts got crushed.

"Sorry, I have no empathy for you," Arthur said with a bright smile on his face, but the King of Black Sand felt like he saw the smile of the Grim Reaper. As this Undead Bone Dragon crushed the King of Black Sand's heart with his claws, he shook his head and said, "You have said that it is interesting to see poor bugs beg for their lives in front of you. I think you are right! After seeing you beg, my mood got a lot better."

Bam!

After Arthur shook his hand, the King of Black Sand's body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist before disappearing.

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In the next moment, Arthur's claws turned back to the pink hand of a child. Since the branch of the Holy Church inside Dual-Flags City was directly below him, Arthur almost only used his sharp and God-tier Combat Weapon-like bones to kill the King of Black Sand; he didn't dare to use his Undead Energy.

After turning back to his child-like form, no one would believe that this boy, who even the Saintess would find cute, had just killed a Moon-Class Elite.

Arthur licked his lips proudly, and he thought of something and announced, "I just killed this vicious intruder with the order from the King of Chambord! King Alexander His Majesty is protecting this city! Anyone who dares to challenge His Majesty would need to bear the consequences!"

His voice echoed in the sky, and everyone in Dual-Flags City heard it.

The residents who were so anxious before all cheered; they had witnessed the entire process themselves. Although they didn't know how that evil intruder got killed, they knew that the danger was gone.

"This boy is a subordinate of King Alexander His Majesty!" people thought.

After this incident, Fei's fame and influence in the city climbed to a peak.

"Hehehe, Alexander should be pleased this time. He might even give me a few bottles of wine as a reward! Hahaha..." as tens of thousands of people in the city chanted King Alexander's name, this Undead Bone Dragon who had the mind of a child disappeared in the sky as he dreamed of Fei's wines.

...

After entering the level 2 region of the Mythical Palace, Fei instantly sensed the increased pressure. He felt like the air was denser and the gravity was stronger. It was harder to walk in here, and every single movement would consume twice the usual effort.

It was good that the Barbarian Character had a ton of strength; the increased pressure didn't cause too much problem for Fei. After he got used to the environment, he moved faster and faster. There wasn't much time, and Fei had to find the Mythical Altar to cleanse the stained [Worldstone]. If he could found it, he would have time to explore this mysterious space. However, if he couldn't find the Mythical Altar and lost Angela and Elena, he would never forgive himself.

The level 2 region was more dangerous; Fei would frequently hear loud explosions and shocking roars. It seemed like some masters encountered something terrifying as the energy surges that were coming from afar scared Fei a little.

After 30 minutes, Fei saw another colossal warrior statue in a cross street. This statue was holding a huge sword and a large shield, and it looked like a warrior who was waiting for the enemies to charge at him.

Just the presence of this statue brought Fei a lot more pressure.

"It will be the level 3 region after this?" Fei paused for a second and thought, "What technique does it contain?"

As he thought about that, he closed his eyes and used his Spirit Energy.

Fei opened his eyes after a minute.

"[Kowtow of the Reaper]? Such a strange name, but it is a good technique. Cancer Saint Oleg is missing a set of powerful technique, so I will give this to him," Fei smiled and thought. So far, he had gotten some good rewards. After Fei obtained the Miraculous Skill [Learn], his understandings of cultivation, battles, and techniques were on another level. He was able to skim through [Martial Statues] easily as if he was shopping with his eyes, and no time was wasted.

As soon as he got this technique, he entered the level 3 region.

Just like Fei had expected, there was more pressure and stronger gravity in the level 3 region. If an ordinary person appeared in there, his or her bones would be crushed, and the blood vessels in their bodies would pop open. Only powerful masters could survive in here.

Chapter 476: Assassins Again (Part One)

Every time Fei went to a higher leveled region, the magic traps and killing mechanisms would get deadlier. The magic traps and killing mechanisms in the level 1 region were dangerous to Seven-Star or Eight-Star Masters, but the ones in the level 3 region could threaten peak Nine-Star Masters and low-tier New Moon Elites.

Fortunately, Fei had the help from that mysterious map, and he didn't trigger any magic traps or killing mechanisms.

...

"The King of Chambord entered the level 5 region; such speed! He didn't trigger anything on the way! He must have a map!"

After another hour, the five assassins who were dressed in tight-fit black bodysuits appeared by the No.5 Warrior [Martial Statue].

That small and murderous assassin was playing with a small yet sharp knife, and it felt like this blade was a small fish that was flowing between his fingers. As he looked at Fei who disappeared into afar, he sneered and said, "The Mythical Palace had been explored for many years! Except for regions from level 30 to level 36, all maps for level 1 to level 29 are out there. Don't we also have a map that recorded everything from the level 1 region to the level 20 region? Captain Modo, are you done observing? You guys are scared of him, but I'm not! Just to let you guys know, I will be assassinating him myself next time! When I do kill him, don't try to steal the credit from me in from of our master! Hehe, the treasures on him would also belong to me..."

Most of his peers were displeased with what this assassin had to say, but Captain Modo didn't get mad. After a while of thinking, he nodded and said, "Ok, Dylanco. When the King of Chambord starts to reach out to the No.6 Warrior [Martial Statue] and tries to get the technique from it, you can try to assassinate him. If you succeed, I won't let anyone take your credit."

"Really?" this assassin named Dylanco was excited. He looked around and sneered, "Make sure you think it through so you all won't break this deal when you see his treasures. If I kill him, all of his treasures are mine!"

"Haha! I can promise you as the Captain of this team!" Modo promised.

"Hahaha! Great! I will go and kill him right now! I will prove to Master that I'm his best subordinate! Hehe..." as Dylanco laughed coldly, his body slowly disappeared as if he dissolved into the air.

"Captain, you..." after Dylanco disappeared, one of the assassins couldn't hold back anymore and tried to express his viewpoint.

Captain Modo waved his hand, and an unprecedented chilly light appeared in his eyes.

He said, "I know what you want to say. Don't worry, Dylanco couldn't kill the King of Chambord! Hehe, since he wants to die, we can use his life to check how powerful this King of Chambord really is!"

...

30 minutes later, Fei arrived at the No.6 Warrior [Martial Statue].

He had gotten some useful techniques from the first five [Martial Statues]; they were just what Chambord, that had no accumulation of resources, needed at the time. Once the warriors of Chambord advanced to Moon-Class, they could cultivate these techniques.

"What technique is stored in this statue?" Fei was curious. The deeper he was in the Mythical Palace, the better the techniques he got. Of course, the amount of Spirit Energy needed and the power of potential backlashes increased a lot as well. If he didn't have a firm foundation, his life energy and soul would be sucked away by this statue easily, and his body would turn into dust just like that ungrateful man he saw at the beginning.

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After his Spirit Energy entered this statue, Fei frowned; the suction force from this No.6 Warrior [Martial Statue] was several times greater than the previous five [Martial Statues] added together. If Fei's Spirit Energy wasn't strong, he could have gotten killed.

"Huh? [Sky-Tearing Scar]? An arrow and shooting technique? It looks like Torres got lucky! Haha..."

After Fei was pleased with this finding and was about to enter the next region, he suddenly sensed something and turned around with a frowning expression. He looked at an empty space that was about ten meters away from him and said coldly, "Come out! Let me see who had been following me for the last hour! How ugly are you? You have to hide for that long?"

Mocking laughter sounded, and a thin figure in black slowly appeared at where Fei was looking. This man in black was Dylanco, the assassin!

Chapter 476: Assassins Again (Part Two)

At the moment, his knife was still flowing between his fingers as he played with it, and it seemed like this man was really confident and relaxed.

"The King of Chambord, just kill yourself now," Dylanco said as he approached Fei and licked his lips.

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A cold smile appeared on Fei's face as he replied, "Why do I need to commit suicide?"

"It would be more comfortable for you to die that way. If I have to kill you myself, I will slit your throat first. Before you lose your conscious and completely die off, I will open a split on your head and let you witness how I skin you from your head to your toes... Haha, you will experience the worst pain in your life! I can promise you that you will regret it! Isn't that terrifying? What is your decision?" Dylanco stopped playing with his blade and asked Fei as sick and nasty lights appeared in his eyes.

"Who sent you? Why are you here?" Fei asked; he didn't show any signs of emotion. Since the assassins who were after him were powerful and dressed in the same way, it was clear that they were conspiring against him, and Fei wanted to get some information.

"Hehe, why does a dead man need to know that much? If you can tell me how your strength increased so much in a short time and hand over your treasures, I can consider the option of letting you have an easier death," Dylanco replied.

Although he was arrogant, he was still a professional assassin and would keep the critical information confidential.

"So, someone wants to know my secret around cultivation?" Fei understood. "It looks like my insane growth speed is attracting others' attention. Who is this person? He or she is able to command Moon-Class Elites to assassinate me? Damn! This person might be even more influential than some emperors."

"You want to trick me into spilling the beans? Haha, impossible! You will know after you are dead," Dylanco approached his prey and said casually. When he was less than four meters away from Fei, he started to unleash his chilly and vicious aura. The murderous spirit rushed out of his body and dashed at Fei, and it left deep scratch marks on the ground and the structures around them as if blades combed through everything.

"Since this is the case, then tell me everything you know; I will let you die easier!" Fei laughed.

He had been through too many situations and battles in Diablo World, and his mental fortitude was beyond anyone's imagination. The murderous spirit this assassin was proud of was nothing in Fei's eyes.

After Fei mocked this assassin, he stepped forward and unleashed the aura of his own. Instantly, the lights in the area dimmed, and a faint red color dispersed into the area. It was breathtaking, and this assassin was completely enveloped by it.

"How come you have such a strong murderous spirit?" Dylanco asked as his body froze. He had an ominous feeling about this as the danger he was sensing was going through the roof. With his eyes wide open, he felt like he miscalculated something.

"I have killed too many shady people like you! I even lost count!" Fei replied.

Before his opponent could respond, he stepped forward and moved towards this assassin as he punched out with a fist enveloped by silver energy flame.

Invincible Emperor Fist!

Dylanco was shocked by this technique, and he unleashed his Wind-Elemental Warrior Energy. He instantly went into his peak state, and he raised his arms to block the attack as he got ready to back off.

Crack!

The pain he sensed stunned him! It was a surprise to him that his arms were easily destroyed by the King of Chambord's weak-looking punch.

Crack!

After that merciless fist broke Dylanco's arms, it followed up and struck his chest. Same as before, Dylanco's Warrior Energy couldn't protect him against Fei's fist. As a result, this vicious assassin's chest concaved in, and it soon got penetrated.

"No... You aren't a level 1 low-tier New Moon Elite! You are already a mid-tier New Moon Elite..." Dylanco backed off as he shouted with blood spurting out of his mouth. Now, he realized what kind of a mistake he made!

"But how could a new Moon-Class Elite who advanced three days ago be a mid-tier New Moon Elite?" this assassin thought to himself.

However, he would never know.

Chapter 477: I'm Great at Killing (Part One)

"You realized now?" Fei looked at this assassin who was about to die and pitied, "A trash like you shouldn't even be called an assassin. You are stupid, arrogant, conceited, blind.... You possess all the weaknesses that shouldn't be seen on an assassin. You don't even have all the information on me; trying to assassinate me with a lack of information is no different to committing suicide. You must have other co-conspirators, right? I think you probably offended them, and they sent you here to die. In the meantime, they could also try to observe my real strength."

"How do you know..." Dylanco was so shocked that his eyes opened wide. Fei's words finally made him realize why Captain Modo allowed him to come here and assassinate Fei and promised not to take his credit.

"They knew that I couldn't kill the King of Chambord... Just like Tec who got killed before, I'm just being used..." he thought regretfully.

"You told me yourself," Fei replied with a smile on his face.

"You... You devil... You..." Dylanco stuttered as he looked at Fei and shivered in fear. He realized that his simple response gave away a ton of information, and he also realized that he was like a clown in the King of Chambord's eyes. He was scared and mad at the same time since he felt like this young man played him, so he dug out a small black bottle from his pocket using his right arm that was still intact, and he laughed crazily, "Die! Let's die together! Hahaha!"

"Don't you think it is too late? You aren't a good assassin," Fei replied and suddenly appeared in front of Dylanco. He instantly stole the black bottle, and he used his energy to pull up Dylanco's blade that fell to the ground. After he grabbed onto the blade, he nailed it into this assassin's head.

"A professional assassin should never let go of his or her weapon. You are too weak; let me return the blade to you!" Fei said.

Bam!

Dylanco's corpse fell onto the ground and lied in a pool of his own blood.

Fei wiped his hands clean and placed that black bottle into his storage space. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the direction of a stone shrine. He asked, "You should know my strength now after a while of observation, right? Huh? Aren't the four of you going to attack?"

The silence was the only response.

"Not going to show yourselves? You guys dare to follow me but don't dare to show yourselves? Why? Are we playing a game of hide-and-seek?" Fei laughed and shrugged his shoulders, "Since you guys aren't going to show yourself, I will be leaving then..."

After he said that, the King looked at the direction of the next region and walked towards it.

However, Fei suddenly turned around and punched out after taking three steps.

Invincible Emperor Fist! The silver fist mark that was about half a meter in each dimension flew towards that shrine like a meteor.

Boom

That stone shrine and the ground shook violently.

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A piece of enormous stone got knocked away, and a few figures in black appeared. However, they didn't fight with Fei. As soon as they were discovered, they disappeared again, and they auras left the area at a fast speed.

"Eh, retreating after the first attempt failed. These few are more like professional assassins," Fei thought.

He didn't chase after them for two reasons. First of all, they were all level 3 low-tier New Moon Elites, and it was hard to catch up with them if they tried hard to escape and utilized the complex structures in the Mythical Palace. Second of all, Fei didn't have time to waste on this matter.

Chapter 477: I'm Great at Killing (Part Two)

"According to Hazel Bank's estimation, even if the Mythical Altar exists, it would be closer to the core region. It is tough to get in there; even Sun-Class Lords might fail and die. My only hope is this map; this green path better be 100% safe and lead me to the core region to find the Mythical Altar..." he thought, "However, it is a pain in the butt to be followed by these mice! I need to take care of them sooner or later. Huh? Arthur should be done, right? He could take care of the issue easily."

After thinking about that, Fei took out a silver scroll that was about ten centimeters long and about a thumb thick. He injected some energy into it and opened it up. After a light buzzing noise, a small teleportation portal appeared. Compared with the portal created by [Town Portal Scroll], this portal was about half the size, and its color was silver instead of blue.

It was a [Short-Distance Portal Scroll], a new item that Akara and Cain created after combining the spatial portal theories they learned from Fei and the magic theories behind the [Town Portal Scroll]. The limitations of this new scroll were that no living beings could be teleported through it and the distance between the two locations had to be closer than five kilometers. These limitations made this type of scrolls less useful, and Fei only carried a few with him.

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A small foot first passed through the portal, then a boy appeared. It was Undead Bone Dragon, Arthur.

Only a special creature like him who had no actual blood and flesh could bypass the limitations.

"Oh damn! I don't like the feeling of the portal" Arthur flipped his long blonde hair and complained as he stepped out of the portal, "Alexander, why did you summon me?"

"How was it?"

"You mean that dumb triangle-face?" a sly expression that didn't fit his apparent age appeared on his face. He laughed, "He died of course! Didn't you tell me to kill him? I destroyed his heart, then... Boom! He turned into a cloud of blood mist! Haha! What do you think? It is beautiful, isn't it? I told you that I am good at killing!" the Undead Bone Dragon got excited when he told Fei about how he killed the King of Black Sand in detail.

"That bastard wanted to kill all the innocent residents in Dual-Flags City to vent his anger? Damn! He deserves to die!" Fei said and shook his head; the last bit of guilt on his mind disappeared. Then, he knocked Arthur, who was being proud, on the head and said, "It is fine that you killed him, but why do you have to tell everyone that I sent you? Are my trump cards not exposed enough? Low-key! We have to be low-key!"

However, the Undead Bone Dragon saw through everything and refuted, "Humph! Keep on acting! I already know that you like to show-off! Didn't I satisfy your vanity? Quick! Give me some wine! I'm too thirsty!"

Fei didn't know how to respond.

After a moment of pause, he took out a few bottles of wine and passed them to Arthur. Afterward, he lowered his head and whispered into the Undead Bone Dragon's ear.

Upon hearing Fei's words, Arthur laughed, "Hahaha, good! Killing more people? Great! I love it! Trust me! Their corpses won't even be seen. Hehe, but you got to give me a bottle of wine for each person!"

"Deal!" Fei nodded and agreed.

...

"This King of Chambord is too terrifying! We all underestimated him..."

The four assassins gathered below a huge beast statue that was more than one kilometer away from where Fei and Arthur were. At the moment, they were looking at each other in fear. Even though only their eyes were exposed, the shock and the surprise could be clearly seen.

When Fei easily killed Dylanco, they didn't find anything wrong with that. After all, Dylanco, the idiot, was so arrogant that he ditched his strength in assassination and attacked Fei head-on; the outcome was to be expected.

However, the punch Fei threw at them after killing Dylanco shocked them.

The stone structures in the Mythical Palace had been around for ages, and they didn't fall in the history of time. If these assassins struck these structures, they could only leave a tiny mark on them. However, Fei was able to destroy a portion of the shrine and almost demolished it. From this alone, the assassins knew that the King of Chambord's strength was beyond their estimations.

They recalled the punch that the King used, and they felt like it contained the domination of a ruler. Their bodies shivered subconsciously when they saw the strike, and they felt tiny compared to it. They felt like they were ordinary citizens, and the King of Chambord was their lord.

"Looks like our intelligence report is wrong; the King of Chambord's strength is far beyond ours. What should we do? Should we cancel the mission and explain the situation to Master, or should we follow him and try to wait for the perfect opportunity? Even if we wait, the chance of success would still be very low," the Captain said to the other three team members earnestly.

The other three assassins started to hesitate. They all had strong wills, but they were moved by what they saw. They didn't know what to do since the dominating presence of Fei's Invincible Emperor Fist affected their judgment subtly.

Chapter 478: This Path is Blocked! F*ck off! (Part One)

"I think we should continue to follow him," after a few moments of silence, that assassin who was referred to as [Demon Moon Assassin] spoke. He was more powerful compared to his peers, and his reasoning and logic were also clear. After a brief moment of pause, he continued, "Any master would have weaknesses. We are assassins and not warriors; we don't have to fight him directly. We are good at seizing the split-second opportunities and killing enemies in one strike. There are a lot of dangers in the Mythical Palace, and it seems like the King of Chambord is trying to find something. We could follow him and keep a safe distance. If he triggers some traps, we could just 'help' him a little behind his back. He would be easily killed if we could utilize the existing dangers here. We don't have to be stronger than him to kill him; we just need to spot the opportunities."

"Oh! Haha! Great! Guys, you got to clap and praise him," someone applauded and shouted as if he agreed with [Demon Moon Assassin]'s point of view. However, the mockery and disdain weren't hidden in his voice.

The four assassins were all shocked.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

They all back off for four to five steps, and they turned around and got ready for battle. They knew that this person wasn't one of them, and the fact that this person could appear beside them without getting spotted or sensed by them was terrifying.

As soon as they saw this person, they were all stunned.

Not sure when, but a blond boy who looked like he was nine to ten years old was sitting on the base of the statue. At the moment, he was wearing a set of black armor, had a bottle of wine in one of his hands, and was swinging his lower legs happily. As he smiled at them, he licked a drop of golden wine on his lips.

It was too strange for them!

"Who are you? It is not ethical to listen to others' conversations," Captain Modo asked as he signaled his team members not to move; after all, the appearance of such a cute boy was too bizarre.

"Listen? I'm not here to listen to your conversations!" the boy said as he patted the base of the statue that he was sitting on. With a naïve smile on his face, he added, "Who am I? Oh! I'm the person who is going to kill you."

The tone of this young boy was very casual; if he said that he was here to bring them food with the same tone, it wouldn't sound weird.

However, this reply was like a rumble of thunder in the four assassins' ears. A person who could get this close to them without them noticing was already scary enough. If this boy wanted to kill them, it would be more terrifying.

...

After he handed all the errands to the Undead Bone Dragon, Fei hurried towards the core region in the Mythical Palace.

Currently, he was already in the level 11 region. The pressure in here was too powerful, and the air was too dense. The gravity alone could make a Three-Star Warrior not able to move. A terrifying amount of energy elements could be sensed from the two sides of the street, and it was clear that there were a ton of powerful magic traps everywhere.

Fei tightly followed the path indicated on the map, and he was able to dodge all the potential dangers.

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Soon, he entered the level 12 region.

Fei had encountered a few masters in these regions. The people who could enter regions level 8 or higher were the elite exploration forces; they were all at least level 8 low-tier New Moon Elites. They all prepared well, and they were progressing at a slow speed. Except for a few unlucky ones who were trapped, the others all moved forward toward their destinations. The only thing was that their pace was way too slow compared with Fei's.

Along the way, Fei had collected 12 Moon-Class Techniques from the various [Martial Statues]. Although they were useless to Fei, they were all great techniques that could be given to the Saint Seiyas of Chambord after some tailoring.

After Fei entered the level 13 region, he heard a series of roars and explosion noises. Then, he sensed a ton of energy surges. Fei frowned and paused his steps; if he wasn't wrong, powerful masters were battling each other not too far away. After all, it didn't feel like a magic trap or a killing mechanism was triggered.

Chapter 478: This Path is Blocked! F*ck off! (Part Two)

The incident was occurring on Fei's path, but he dashed forward after a short pause.

Boom!

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"Who is it? This path is blocked! My master is dealing with some matters at the moment; please turn around and go back!"

Suddenly, a dash of silver wind that was as sharp as a blade shot at Fei, and two men suddenly appeared. That voice came from the person who had an arrogant expression on his face.

Fei, who was rushing forward, easily crushed that dash of wind. He paused and took a good look at these two. He realized that he didn't know anything about them; both how they looked and how they dressed were new to Fei, and it was clear that they weren't from Jax nor Zenit.

"I'm only passing by. I'm not interested and won't participate in the battle," Fei told them the truth.

He wanted to find the Mythical Altar as soon as he could, and he wasn't interested in the conflicts between other masters. Although this Mythical Palace would be combed by many masters every time the Mythical Gate opened, it was just too big! People would find treasures that weren��t discovered by previous generations each time.

However, as soon as treasures were found, bloody battles would occur. There were no rights nor entitlements in this place as killing and robbing happened everywhere. Only the most powerful masters could become the owners of the treasures.

Even though Fei wanted peace, these two men didn't think that way.

"F*ck off! Shut up and disappear right now!" the two men were way too arrogant.

Fei's eyes opened wide as he was infuriated. However, he suppressed his anger; he didn't want to waste his time and energy in meaningless battles. He tried to explain patiently, "I will repeat what I said; I won't interfere with whatever you are doing. I'm only passing by..."

"F*ck off! You b*stard! Did you hear me? Get the f*ck out! Or I will have to kill you!" before Fei could finish, the man who was more than two meters tall roared impatiently and raised his hand. Another dash of sharp wind shot at Fei's face.

Pia!

Fei raised his hand and broke this wind.

With a cold expression, he said slowly, "Last time! Move!"

"Yuck! Kid, are you blind? We are doing some important stuff right now; how dare you ask me to move? Who do you think you are? You know what, you don't need to go back. I will chop your head off and show others who might come here the consequences of disobeying my words! Let's kill him!" this man laughed and signaled his friend to kill Fei together.

These two men were only level 1 low-tier New Moon Elites, and their foundations were weak. It was clear that they got to this level by using external forces such as elixirs. However, if one had to guess their power level from their arrogant attitude, he or she might say that they were peak Full Moon Elites.

Fei shook his head and didn't want to explain anything anymore.

Whoosh! His body turned into a dash of lightning.

He passed by those two like a shadow.

Those two men didn't even catch Fei's shadow with their peripheral visions, let alone reacting in time. They felt like a strong wind blew by them, and many fists dashed at them like meteors. At this moment, Fei was already more than 60 meters behind them, and he continued to rush towards the core region of the Mythical Palace.

Fei's strikes only came at those two men after he passed them, and the attacks were so fast that they were far beyond these two men's expectations.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

The fist marks landed on them like raindrops in a storm, and they couldn't defend against the strikes at all. The cracking noises and the muffled beating sounds created a symphony.

These two men were frozen in mid-air as the fist marks that Fei left behind continued to cave in parts of their bodies...

Only after the 131 fist marks all landed on them, they finally fell onto the ground and collapsed. As they lied in pools of blood, they looked up with shock and fear in their eyes.

Since the confrontation wasn't to the extreme, Fei didn't kill them and let them live.

The battle that Fei sensed was happening 500 meters away.

Fei looked up and saw two people fighting each other aggressively on a plaza that had a fountain. It was hard to spot these two people as they were moving really fast, and their yellow and blue Warrior Energy Flames were burning vigorously. However, Fei could tell that they were either level 2 or level 3 mid-tier New Moon Elites.

On the two sides of the plaza, there were two groups of people waiting for the outcome of this battle.

Chapter 479: Master (Part One)

There were two groups of people standing on the sides of the plaza, and it seemed like they were waiting for the outcome of the battle.

One group had about eight people, and it seemed like those two men who tried to stop Fei were from this group as they dressed in a similar fashion. These people all surrounded a young man who was about 17 years old and looked arrogant, and these people looked vicious as if they were going to kill anyone who dared to mess with them.

There were only two people in the other group. One of them looked like a guard.

The tight-fit leather armor on this guard looked shiny, and there were magic energy surges around the armor, indicating that this armor wasn't just for looks. Also, the bulky muscles on his body almost broke the armor. In addition, he had a unique murderous sensation that only soldiers who had been through hundreds of battles could have.

It seemed like this guard wasn't worried about the opponents on the other side; his attention was focused entirely on the person in front of him as if this person was the only thing that mattered.

The person who was being protected by him as a mid-aged man.

This mid-aged man looked majestic, and he was in his 40s. His eyes were big, and his eyebrows were thick. However, he couldn't be considered handsome; he was not ugly at best. The eye-catching thing about him was his long blue hair; it was fluttering in the air like a rippling ocean. Even though he had no energy surge on him, there was a blue bead that was about the size of an egg rotating on the fingertips of his right hand. The bead was giving off a dazzling light, and this man had a mysterious and calculative presence. The combination was unique.

Fei almost understood the situation instantly. Even though the strengths of these two groups of people were all powerful, he wasn't planning to slow down. Instead, he sped up and dashed forward.

He didn't want to interact with these people, but he had to pass through them if he wanted to follow the safe path indicated on the map. Therefore, he made up his mind and rushed forward as a silver light sphere appeared around him. Like a dash of lightning, he rushed into the battle zone where those two masters were fighting.

Since he had the experience with those two men by the entrance, he knew that words alone wouldn't be effective. Fei didn't want to waste more time and decided to rush through by force.

Boom!

As soon as Fei entered the battle zone, those two warriors reacted instinctively. Since they were unfamiliar with this 'intruder', they both cast their most powerful strike at Fei instantly. However, Fei was prepared. He punched out using both of his fists, and he easily dismantled the attacks from both warriors.

The two warriors were shocked. They both felt the massive pressure from Fei, and they were forced back a little by the terrifying fist marks. For a moment, the Warrior Energy inside their bodies fluctuated violently, and they had to stop for a second to gather themselves. Therefore, a moment of pause appeared in the battle zone bizarrely.

In that second, Fei already passed by them and disappeared into afar.

However, at that moment, Fei suddenly felt like someone terrifying glanced at him.

Although it only happened in a split second, it felt like a very long time from Fei's perspective. He felt like that glance contained indefensible power and could see through everything. Fei really felt like all of his secrets were exposed.

"Such a terrifying master! I misjudged! There is such a terrifying master among them!" Fei thought.

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He sweated buckets, and his heart raced. After he got glanced at, he sped up even more and rushed forward as he followed the direction giving on the map; he wasn't planning to turn around and identify this master.

...

Fei's suddenly appearance put an unexpected stop to the battle that was happening.

The two masters who were fighting looked at each other and went back to their groups.

"Fight! Why did you stop? Kill them three! I want the bead in that guy's hand! Go get it for me!" the young man who was surrounded by several warriors who weren't from the adjacent empires shouted arrogantly.

Chapter 479: Master (Part Two)

This young man looked like he was from an influential family, and his arrogance and self-pride weren't hidden at all. If people observed him closer, they would realize that there were a ton of magic energy surges on his body. This magic energy enveloped him and made it hard to see through him.

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However, the temperament and presence of this young man didn't make him look like a master; he was more like a spoiled child. It was hard to tell why a person like him was in this Mythical Palace that was very dangerous.

His yelling was classless, and it placed the warriors around him in a rock and a hard place.

On the other side, the warrior who looked like a guard bowed at the blue-haired mid-aged man and said with guilt, "Your Majesty, please penalize me! I stained your honor! He is powerful; I couldn't defeat him in a short time."

"It is ok; it is not your fault. Anthony, back off for now," the blue-haired mid-aged man said. His tone was neutral, but it had a natural prestige with it; he wasn't faking it. Even his simple movements looked meaningful and majestic.

"As you wish!" this blond guard named Anthony bowed again and stood behind this man with shame; it felt like he was really embarrassed by the fact that he didn't defeat his opponent.

"Hey, blue-haired ghost! Yeah, you! Hand over your bead! How dare you disobey my order? Your three low-life bugs should be chopped into meat paste..." that young man pointed at the blue-haired mid-aged man and shouted.

Pia! A crisp slapping noise sounded.

The young man got slapped away like a punching bag.

A red palm mark appeared on his face! Half of his face swelled, and a lot of his teeth fell out of his mouth. From his expression, it seemed like his mind was in a blank state and still didn't react yet.

The warriors who were supposed to be this young man's guards were stunned. Then, they quickly rushed toward the young man and protected him. Some of them were level 5 mid-tier New Moon Elites, but they didn't see how the blue-haired mid-aged man slapped their young master.

"Ahahaha! Slap me? How dare you? You are dead! Dead! Ahaha, are you guys pigs? I got beat! I got beat! Go and kill him! I'm going to turn his head into a wine cup! No! A pee cup! Kill him!" the young man finally came to his sense and shouted. Perhaps the burning pain on his face triggered him, he was madder than a coyote that got its partner taken away during mating.

At this moment, his guards didn't obey his command.

When the blue-haired mid-aged man took a step forward, everyone felt like the surrounding changed. All of the structures and the buildings around them quickly disappeared from their visions, and this blue-haired mid-aged man was the only thing that they could see. Even though this man only took a step forward, his presence struck the guards like a huge mountain.

Even level 7 mid-tier New Moon Elites felt like they were grains of sand in front of this blue-haired mid-aged man.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The guards all kneeled with their arms propping their upper body up. Their bodies were shivering, and their Warrior Energy Flames were burning vigorously as if they were trying their best not to collapse onto the ground completely.

"You are only a few foreigners who have low-grade bloodlines! How dare you be this arrogant in the Mythical Palace?" the blue-haired mid-aged man said as he lightly shook his head. He looked at these warriors who were now kneeling on the ground with disdain in his eyes.

After that, he left without doing anything to them.

"Let's go! The old friends are already ahead of us!" the blue-haired mid-aged man said to his two guards and walked toward the core region.

Every time he took a step forward, his body would flash and appear a few hundred meters away; it seemed like his steps followed a unique natural law. After he took five steps, he already disappeared into afar. The two powerful and murderous guards of his also followed him tightly and soon disappeared.

"Ah! You damn slaves! Idiots! Trashes! They are all gone! What are you all kneeling for? Stand up and chase after them! Chop that blue-haired pig's head off! Go!..." the young man who was terrified rubbed his swollen cheek and shouted at his guards who were still kneeling on the ground.

However, no one responded to him.

The young man was infuriated. His guards who should have listened to his demands disobeyed his orders two times today! They didn't move when he told them to take the blue bead from that blue-haired mid-aged man, and they still weren't moving after that man had left.

Suddenly, something terrifying happened.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

His guards started to explode. It didn't matter if they were peak Nine-Star Warriors or mid-tier New Moon Elites, their bodies blew up as if they were watermelons that were smashed by hammers. Red and white matters flew into the air, and no complete corpses could be seen in the area.

Chapter 480: The Corrupt Church (Part One)

"AH! AH! What is going on?" this young man was shocked by the terrifying scene.

The brain matter and the blood of his guards fell on his face, and he almost instantly fainted.

At this moment, something occurred.

Crack! It seemed like something broke as two pieces of beautiful jade fell onto the ground.

"No..." the young man screamed desperately.

This piece of jade was a magic item that his father gave him to protect his life; it was able to cancel out the terrifying pressure and gravity in the Mythical Palace. However, it broke into two pieces.

Therefore, the magic energy surge around his body gradually disappeared.

Pia!

The young man collapsed onto the ground. He was only a Five-Star Warrior! Without the protection of his guards and the magic item, he lost the ability to survive. Like a sheep that fell into a pond of alligators, he could only wait for his death in this dangerous environment.

No one knew how that blue-haired mid-aged man made his move; that man's strength was beyond anyone's imagination. After all, he easily killed multiple masters and destroyed the magic item on this young man like a god. Only at this moment, the young man regretted offending this terrifying enemy, and he finally recalled what his father said to him the day before; his father kept on reminding him to act low-key and tolerate others.

"Save me... Save me... Who can come and save me?"

This young man who was arrogant a moment ago cried out for help. He was being pushed onto the ground by the pressure, and his face paled as he felt like his death was approaching. However, who could hear his cries in this vast and empty region? Who would be willing to save someone who could only be a burden?

...

Fei didn't know what happened behind him; he continued to dash toward the core region of the Mythical Palace.

For some reason, Fei got anxious after seeing those two groups of people and being glanced by someone powerful. He had a bad feeling as if something big was going to take place. He felt like he had to find the Mythical Altar as soon as he could, or his world would be turned upside-down.

As Fei sensed the unprecedented pressure, he even stopped getting the techniques from the [Martial Statues]. As he rushed forward, he detected some energy surges ahead of him. The energy surges were so powerful that he wasn't even sure if he could win if he had to face these people.

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Since there were already people ahead of him, Fei got even more anxious.

"How is Hazel Bank doing? He hasn't communicated with me for so long... Has the Undead Bone Dragon finished those assassins yet?" Fei thought. However, since these two were powerful and had a ton of experience, Fei calmed down a little.

As he continued his sprint, Fei realized that his map was different from the maps that other masters had. Except for those two groups of people he met earlier, he didn't run into any other people. Because of that, it meant his map was more secure, and he was a little relieved.

Soon, he entered the level 21 region.

The pressure got stronger, and Fei had to unleash all his power to fight it. Silver lights could be seen around him, and he started to feel the tow on his body.

...

Chapter 480: The Corrupt Church (Part Two)

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Boom!

As if a tile on the ground came to life, a crack appeared on it, and a Holy Knight who wasn't prepared for that got swallowed by the abyss underneath it. Then, the members of the Execution Team got closer and continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

However, they all knew that it wasn't a hallucination, and one of their peers died in that trap.

There were 21 people in the Execution Team, and only four of them were Moon-Class Elites. Red-Robed Deacon Pellegrini was the most powerful person, and he was a level 1 mid-tier New Moon Elite. However, since he was old and selfish, he didn't want to save those people; he was afraid that he would use up his Holy Power and get killed by other enemies. The other Moon-Class Elites felt the same way, so six people already died.

"Damn it! Why are there still traps when this path is already explored? What is going on?" Pellegrini shouted with a gloomy expression.

"Yeah! What is going on? There weren't traps when Jessie walked pass this place..." a Holy Knight who almost died in a trap also asked. As if he suddenly thought of something, he suggested, "Could it be that Jessie discovered something and didn't tell us?"

Most people supported this opinion.

"That must be it! He secretly hates us, and he wants to kill us all! Otherwise, how come he didn't get killed when he walked past this location? His mark is still here, indicating that it is safe! He must be trying to kill us!"

"Damn! He is young, but he is already this vicious. How come someone like him got recruited into the Holy Church? He is staining the honor of the God..."

"We shouldn't have asked him to explore the path for us; he is trying to kill us!"

"We shouldn't continue forward anymore. Call Jessie back and let him explain the situation!"

After losing so many peers to the traps, these priests and Holy Knights were all scared. At the moment, their identities and the uniforms that they were proud of couldn't bring them a sense of security, and their lives were just as fragile as ordinary people. They were all anxious, and they somehow all blamed Jessie, who was in the front exploring the safe path for them, for what happened.

Among everyone, only Alan who was the weakest lowered his head and sighed. He didn't participate in the discussion as he knew why everyone disliked Jessie.

First of all, this young priest had a saint and holy sensation around him; many people felt guilty and inferior standing close to him. Second of all, the leader of this Execution Team, Pellegrini, didn't like him. Lastly, the 'naïve' Jessie stopped the virgins in the Choir from sleeping with the members of the Execution Team, and almost everyone hated him.

Therefore, as soon as this Execution Team entered the Mythical Palace, young priest Jessie was asked to explore the safe path for everyone. Pretty much, Jessie was asked to test out the safety of the path ahead of everyone using his own life; malicious intents were definitely involved.

However, it seemed like Jessie was extremely lucky, and he didn't trigger any magic traps or killing mechanisms. On the contrary, the people behind him weren't that lucky. A few of them got killed after stepping on places that Jessie stood on.

Although Alan didn't think that Jessie would try to harm the members of the team, what was happening was way too strange.

As he listened to the accusations thrown out by his peers, Alan felt helpless. He knew that he was too weak, and his words won't be taken into consideration.

At this moment, Alan had a strange feeling; he felt like the people standing by him weren't the representatives of the God but a bunch of greedy and jealous devils, and young priest Jessie was a crystal flower that was pure and holy.

This 'flower' was able to make the people around it reflect on their sins, but it could also give people the urge of destroying it.

Alan felt like he was within the first group of people while his peers around him were seduced by devils and chose the second option.

"Ok, ask Jessie to come back," Pellegrini agreed to the suggestions of the priests and the Holy Knights, and he shook his head and said, "God bless... Let's hope that this kid was not lured by the devils..."

Suddenly, he thought of something else and asked, "Bishop His Highness told us that a master of the Holy Church would be joining us. Why isn��t this master here? Did something happen?"

Chapter 481: The Influential Person and the Followers (Part One)

When Jessie returned, he realized that his peers were gloating and looking at him with hostility; the way they looked at him made him feel like he was a fish on the chopping block. After he counted the numbers, he was a bit surprised; however, he soon knew what was going on and sighed.

"Did people die?" Jessie walked to Pellegrini and asked.

"Tali was killed by the trap on the ground. I hope his soul could rest in peace in the God's arms..." Pellegrini closed his eyes and prayed for the dead. Afterward, he looked at the young priest and questioned coldly, "Jessie, you need to explain yourself. Why are there traps on the path that you said is safe?"

"I don't know," Jessie answered as he lightly shook his head, "I swear that I walked on the path that I indicated is safe with my own feet."

He was really earnest.

"Safe? Yuck! You are lying! You devil! You damn bastard! You are trying to kill us, right? Six of our peers had died on the path that you indicated is safe! Jessie, are you trying to kill us all? This is unforgivable!" a priest who almost died shouted at Jessie as he pointed him at the noise.

The others also slowly got closer, and some of the Holy Knights were placing their hands on the hilt of their swords.

After a sigh, Jessie turned around and asked the only Holy Knight who didn't show any hostility towards him, "Alan, where was Tali killed?"

"There..." Alan pointed at the location of tragedy with his sword.

With a calm expression on his face, Jessie walked towards that location. Everyone's attention was on his feet, and the short five seconds felt like it was more than 500 years in the eyes of these members of the Holy Church.

Jessie finally stood on the place where Holy Knight Tali was devoured by the crack on the ground, and everyone was surprised.

They were all shocked; what they anticipated didn't occur.

Jessie stood on the street that was layered by yellow stone tiles, but that killing mechanism didn't appear. As a breeze blew by, it fluttered Jessie's silver hair. At the same time, the cross symbol on his black robe looked magnificent.

This scene looked impossible in the others' eyes.

"How is this possible?"

The priest who accused Jessie of lying was mad. He walked towards Jessie and pushed him away; he was planning to prove his point by stepping onto the same location...

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

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Boom! A huge crack appeared on the ground, and the vast suction force was about to pull this priest, who didn't react in time, into the abyss...

"Danger..."

"Move it!"

"Damn it! That death abyss!"

Everyone shouted, but no one dared to help that poor priest. The chilling energy and the suction force made everyone sense their deaths, and that priest fell into the abyss...

At this moment, white Holy Power flashed, and someone quickly approached the abyss and placed his hands on this priest who was about to be pulled down.

Boom!

As this person tried to pull this priest out of the abyss, the terrifying crack on the ground finally disappeared.

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That priest mostly out of the abyss, but the part of his body that was below his knees all disappeared with the abyss. The person who saved his life was the young priest Jessie.

"Ah... My legs! My legs are gone..." that priest screamed, and he looked tragic. As if his lower legs were chopped off by a sharp blade, there was a clean and smooth cut. White bones and bloody fleshes could all be seen, and blood spurted out of the wounds.

"Quick! Save him!" Jessie yelled anxiously, pouring his white Holy Power into the wounds on this priest's body; he was using [Healing Spell] and tried to help this poor priest.

"What happened?" other people in the Execution Team were stunned, including Red-Robe Deacon Pellegrini. Their first reaction was not to save the injured priest but to look at Jessie in shock. Nothing was going on when Jessie stood on that location, but the crack appeared and almost killed another priest when he stood on it.

Chapter 481: The Influential Person and the Followers (Part Two)

"It must be Jessie! He must be playing some tricks!" a Holy Knight screamed.

This time, no one was on this Holy Knight's side. Everyone's expression looked terrible, and this strange atmosphere made the guilty-conscious people feel like the God had abandoned them.

Pellegrini thought of something with a gloomy expression, and the silence was uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Alan's gasp interrupted everything.

When everyone followed Alan's eyes, they were stunned.

The white Holy Power was getting thicker and thicker around the young priest Jessie. In the end, the white Holy Power was so dense that it completely enveloped Jessie in the whiteness. This scene was shocking as everyone knew what this thick Holy Power meant.

Whoosh!

As if a bird fluttered its wings, the vague noises woke everyone up from the shock. However, what they saw next stunned them again.

A huge pair of wings really appear on Jessie's back.

The wingspan of this pair of wings was more than 20 meters, and every single feather on the wings was visible. It was pure and beautiful! Even though it looked real and tangible, everyone knew that this pair of wings were made from the Holy Power! In fact, this was the [Wings of Bless] that only priests who reached the rank of Half Moon could obtain!

"Jessie is a Half Moon Elite?" everyone felt like their worlds were turned up-side-down. Half Moon Elites were really prestigious in the Holy Church, and even Red-Robe Deacon Pellegrini was nothing in comparison. If Jessie wanted to, he could easily kill this deacon with the swing of a finger.

The little priest who had no powerful background and got pushed around by them was such a powerful entity?

The members of this Execution Team looked at each other and sweated buckets. Even Red-Robe Deacon Pellegrini who was respected by everyone on the team was surprised and regretted his behaviors.

He was only a low-level Red-Robe Deacon in the Northern Regional Church, and he didn't have much say in the operation of the Execution Department; he was literally a follower of the prominent and influential figures in the department. This was his first time going out for a mission, and he finally got to enjoy the domination of power. He was able to command others around him, and he naturally fell in love with this feeling. However, since Pellegrini had been through a lot in the Holy Church, he was not that ignorant. He had researched every single member of his team, and there were a few of them who he had to pay attention to. However, Jessie who brought shock to him today wasn't one of them.

From his research, Pellegrini knew that Jessie was only a priest-in-training who arrived at the Northern Regional Church one year and three months ago. Since this young man didn't have much background and was from a remote area, he was treated like a bumpkin, and no one cared for him.

Therefore, Pellegrini allowed the members of his team to bully Jessie sometimes.

Perhaps it was because that this old Red-Robe Deacon was jealous of Jessie's youth, or maybe the saint and holy sensation Jessie had with him made this old man who was stained by blood in the battles for power uncomfortable. Overall, just like other members of this Execution Team, Pellegrini didn't like Jessie; this dislike was there as soon as he met this young man.

However, fate liked to play with people.

Pellegrini, who was careful all his life and never offended any influential people, offended a high-level priest after he got a taste of power. At least in the eyes of Pellegrini and other members in this Execution Team, they had indeed offended this young priest who was a Half Moon Elite!

Chapter 482: Black-Cloth Shrine (Part One)

After a dozen minutes, the Holy Power Flame on Jessie finally toned down a little. At the same time, the [Wings of Bless] also disappeared on his back as if they had the intelligence of their own.

The priest who lost his lower legs was now out of life-threating danger; the wounds stopped bleeding. Right now, the injuries were healed, and it looked like he lost his lower legs for ages. It was impossible for someone to recreate his lower legs; even the Sun-Class Lords couldn't do it. After all, only the gods could have that kind of power.

"You guy... Can get up now." Jessie knew that he couldn't keep his low-profile anymore. He looked at his peers who were kneeling and sighed, "You guys don't need to act like this. I'm really just a priest-in-training. In terms of my strength... I'm from Black-Cloth Shrine."

"Black-Cloth Shrine?" some of the people on the ground gasped, "The shrine that is forgotten by God?"

What Jessie said created an uproar.

The Holy Knights no longer looked at Jessie with respect like how they did a moment ago, and they seemed relieved and were gloating again. Some of them even stood up and didn't want to kneel anymore. An embarrassed expression appeared on Red-Robed Deacon Pellegrini's face, and the anxiety and the hopelessness he was feeling disappeared. With the help from a few priests around him, he grabbed onto his golden cross wand and stood up.

He already regretted his decision; he felt like he overreacted too much. Kneeling for a member of Black-Cloth Shrine was a big shame for him.

The expression on Alan's face changed repeatedly. In the end, he looked sorry for Jessie; he didn't expect that this kind and powerful priest was from Black-Cloth Shrine.

Black-Cloth Shrine was a shrine that a lot of people in the Holy Church didn't want to mention.

More than 100 years ago, this shrine was at its peak! It reached a height that no other shrine has achieved in the history! Out of the six most recent Popes, four of them were from Black-Cloth Shrine. The former Pope, Nicolas the 130th, was from Black-Cloth Shrine, and out of the eight branches of power such as the Execution Department, the Administrative Department, and the Holy Knight Legion, five of their heads were from Black-Cloth Shrine. In that era, no other shrines could compete with Black-Cloth Shrine, and the priests and Holy Knights who were from Black-Cloth Shrine were all proud of themselves. Put it in simple terms, even the low-level workers in Black-Cloth Shrine had higher statuses compared with priests and Holy Knights from other shrines.

However, that situation quickly changed in the recent 100 years.

Perhaps what goes up must come down. 100 years ago, both Pope Nicolas the 130th and Black-Cloth Shrine's [God's Favorite Child] suddenly disappeared from the Holy Mountain, Waulu Mountain.

This news was a huge shocker to the continent. In the beginning, no one believed the report. Pope Nicolas the 130th was one of the top masters on the continent, and the [God's Favorite Child] of Black-Cloth Shrine was also a Sun-Class Lord. It was unbelievable that two people like them disappeared from the Waulu Mountain entirely without leaving a trace.

Afterward, there were massive shifts in the power dynamics of the Holy Church and its four Regional Churches.

The other masters in Black-Cloth Shrine started to investigate and seek revenge. Soon, the Holy Church connected the mysterious disappearance of the Pope and the [God's Favorite Child] to Undead Shrine; they believed that the Undead Mages from Undead Shrine sneak-attacked the two]. Therefore, the masters in Black-Cloth Shrine started to kill all the Undead Mages on the continent. However, some intellects sensed something fishy; even though a lot of Undead Mages were killed in this period, the most powerful masters in Black-Cloth Shrine also died mysteriously in the process.

The effect of that incident continued for 20 years.

20 years later, Pope Blatter the 131st, came into power; he was from a shrine that stood opposite to Black-Cloth Shrine.

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The new Pope represented the rise of a new power.

As the biggest threat to the new Pope, Black-Cloth Shrine that was still considered the most powerful shrine at the time suffered a lot. After the former Pope disappeared, the heads of the forces in the Holy Church who were from Black-Cloth Shrine died one after another. The strength and the influence of Black-Cloth Shrine quickly diminished.

Chapter 482: Black-Cloth Shrine (Part Two)

At first, the shrine was still able to make its voice heard since it had a lot of accumulation of resources, but it declined and fell rapidly after the new Pope and other new forces attacked it together.

Of course, Black-Cloth Shrine that still had an accumulation of resources tried to fight back.

50 years after Pope Nicolas the 130th disappeared, the loyal members of Black-Cloth Shrine brought out a talented [God's Favorite Child] named Platini. This [God's Favorite Child] became a Sun-Class Lord at the age of 25, and the light he radiated covered all the brilliance emitted by other talented geniuses in his time. He was loved by all, and the members of Black-Cloth Shrine who had poured a lot of resources into him thought that he was the hope of the shrine.

However, who knew that the same person would destroy the only hope Black-Cloth Shrine had. Right after Platini became a Sun-Class Lord, he declared that he couldn't accept the faith and teachings of Black-Cloth Shrine, and he betrayed Black-Cloth Shrine to join Pope Blatter's shrine.

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This blow was destructive and lethal to Black-Cloth Shrine.

Although the faithful members of Black-Cloth Shrine found some [God's Favorite Children] to nurture later, these efforts were useless. These [God's Favorite Children] never got the chance to fully mature, and they all died for various reasons. In the end, Black-Cloth Shrine didn't get a [God's Favorite Child] in 40 years, and they never got the chance to fight for the throne of the Pope. They were no longer the main shrines in the Holy Church, and they were on the outer edge of the power circle.

Since Black-Cloth Shrine didn't get a single [God's Favorite Child] in 40 years, it was associated with bad luck. Therefore, this shrine that was once popular among everyone became a beggar-like existence. In the end, there were only about 100 faithful members who stayed in the shrine.

Without new blood and the support from top-tier masters, Black-Cloth Shrine continued to lose in the battles between the shrines, lost their privileges, and even got kicked out of the Holy Mountain. In the end, Black-Cloth Shrine had to close their shrine on Waulu Mountain and move away to avoid the tragedies.

After that day, the 113 members of Black-Cloth Shrine moved to the Northern Regional Church and had to do whatever they needed to do to survive.

The fact that the once dominating shrine fell this low made a lot of people feel sorry for them.

Since there was no sign of uprise, they were pushed out of the power circle even more and were forgotten. Many people in the Holy Church thought that this shrine already disappeared, and Black-Cloth Shrine was a laughingstock in many people's eyes.

The members of this Execution Team were shocked to find that this Half Moon Elite was from Black-Cloth Shrine.

They were feeling a lot of emotions. They were terrified and scared by the strength Jessie showcased a few moments ago; they thought that he was a genius who belonged to a powerful force, and they wanted to lick his toes and beg for forgiveness. However, since they found out that this young priest was from Black-Cloth Shrine that even lost the privilege of participating in the Grand Worship Ceremony in the Northern Regional Church, they were no longer afraid of Jessie. To them, Black-Cloth Shrine was worse than cancer; no one in the Holy Church wanted to be associated with this name.

In the Holy Church, strength equaled status. However, the status was also influenced by background.

Even though Jessie was young and had a lot of potentials, everyone knew that he could never enter the core power circle in the Holy Church. In the current era, Black-Cloth Shrine no longer represented honor and glory but shame.

Everyone knew that the current Pope Blatter didn't like Black-Cloth Shrine, but this shrine no longer posed any threats to him. If Black-Cloth Shrine didn't get a lot of merits from the past and didn't have some loyal followers who believed in its faith, it might have been wiped out by now already.

Chapter 483: [Sand of Earthly Anger] (Part One)

Jessie saw the expressions on everyone's face; he actually didn't care that much about it. He had experienced this kind of treatment for a long time now.

Especially after he sensed the corruption in the Holy Church, he realized that Black-Cloth Shrine and its faith was the purest. Therefore, he believed in the shrine even more.

"One day, the once glorious and blessed Black-Cloth Shrine will return with power! We will prove to everyone that our beliefs and our faith are the only ones that are worthy of the [Code of God]! All the pain and suffering we are experiencing right now are just a test! One day, the holy light of God will re-shine on Black-Cloth Shrine! The Mount Black-Cloth on Waulu Mountain that is closed for 45 years will open its gates again!"

Jessie said to himself.

"Let's continue," he looked at Red-Robe Deacon Pellegrini and said calmly, "I know that you have another mission on top of killing Undead Mage Hazel Bank. Don't worry; I'm the master that Bishop His Highness told you about. Since I got asked by the Bishop of the Northern Regional Church, I will assist you with all my power. From now on, you all have to stay within 20 meters of me. Don't stay behind! If you guys are too far, I won't have time to save you. Also, don't be afraid of using your Holy Power. This is a hazardous place after all! If you want to survive, you got to be at your peak and be 100% aware of the surroundings."

At this moment, Jessie appeared different from how he looked before.

Pellegrini had a complicated expression on his face, and he nodded and said, "Ok, we will follow you tightly."

After what just happened, this Red-Robe Deacon was now very patient and polite towards Jessie. Although Jessie was from Black-Cloth Shrine and could never enter the core power circle, he was still a Half Moon Elite. If the Execution Team wanted to survive in this Mythical Palace, they would need to rely on him. After a series of shocks, Pellegrini who was drowned by the feeling of power woke up; he didn't want to offend any powerful masters.

Since the Red-Robe Deacon changed his attitude, the other members of the team also followed suit.

However, that priest who got saved by Jessie no longer looked thankful after knowing that Jessie was from Black-Cloth Shrine. He quickly moved away and was afraid that others might mistake his connection with Black-Cloth Shrine. The human mind was cruel and mean sometimes.

However, Jessie wasn't mad. In his mind, he only saved this priest because that was in line with the faith of Black-Cloth Shrine. He did what he had to do, and other people who were blinded by external factors won't change his mind.

"Follow me and lighten your steps," Jessie said to everyone after he clarified the directions.

Actually, everyone on the team had a copy of the map; they were drawn by masters who went through this place by trial-and-error. However, since it had been many years before the Mythical Gate opened last time, some changes took place, and their maps weren't 100% safe. Out of everyone who entered Mythical Palace, only Fei's mysterious map was indeed 100% safe.

This group of people wasn't fast, but they moved forward steadily.

To them, the robes and armors that they were wearing weren't 100% useless. At least the masters who were in this Mythical Palace didn't dare to have wicked thoughts about them.

However, other people weren't that lucky.

In some degree, the Mythical Palace was an orderless and chaotic space. The people who entered could be righteous and evil, and there didn't lack people who looked righteous in the outside world but were actually evil bastards.

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The people who entered this place were all influential figures in the outside world, and the evil ones would turn their attention onto other masters after not getting anything. The spatial storage rings, armors, and weapons were all potential causes for murders and robberies.

Without the discipline and order in the outside world, evil would prevail.

These masters were humans too, and they were susceptible to evil thoughts.

For everyone in this Mythical Palace, danger didn't just come from the magic traps and killing mechanisms but also each other.

...

Chapter 483: [Sand of Earthly Anger] (Part Two)

On another path, [Snow Mountain Hermit]'s team of more than ten people faced the most significant danger they had encountered when they entered level 21 region. Two mid-tier New Moon Elites targeted them.

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These two were wearing ordinary clothes that any resident at Dual-Flags City would wear, but their strength was shocking. At the moment, mists covered their faces and sealed their identities.

However, the murderous spirits passed through the layer of mist and locked onto this group of people. Without saying anything, they attacked using their most powerful strikes.

"Who are you?" [Snow Mountain Hermit] wasn't in a good situation as he had to fight a 1v2 battle. As he unleashed all of his Warrior Energy, he shouted, "Why are you trying to kill us?"

"No reason. We just want to kill people and rob their treasures," one of them said with a hoarse voice. It was evident that they used their Warrior Energy to alter their voices so that their identities won't be discovered.

However, these two people were powerful, and their coordination was on point. They continued to attack [Snow Mountain Hermit] and wanted to kill this threat as soon as they could. As in terms of people like Fairenton and Modoc, they were nothing in their eyes.

"Humph! We must know each other! Otherwise, why would you hide your faces?" [Snow Mountain Hermit] questioned as he summoned his Combat Weapon and turned his red Warrior Energy into a tornado-like swirl. His strength increased, and every single strike from him was enough to create a mini-earthquake. The power he was demonstrating at the moment was far beyond the power that he used against Fei; this should be his real strength.

The two mysterious masters were shocked by this, and they were forced back by [Snow Mountain Hermit] continuously.

In the next moment, the two masters divided up. One of them continued to attack [Snow Mountain Hermit], and the other one turned his focus onto people like Fairenton. As he sneered and struck out, the weakest four Nine-Star Warriors were instantly turned into blood mist. Even Modoc and Tony who were both Moon-Class Elites paled. The former's body shook violently while the latter spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, one could easily compare Modoc's and Tony's strength.

What was shocking was that Fairenton who was only an Eight-Star Warrior was fine. An orange light sphere appeared and enveloped him, and it cracked after this strike hit it.

"What is this?" that mysterious master was stunned. He sensed the indefensible energy from that light sphere, and he backed off immediately.

Fairenton calmed down after sensing the power in his body. He stood by his Senior Brothers, Modoc and Tony, and released an orange light sphere that enveloped. Like a huge mountain, this sphere wasn't damaged at all didn't matter how hard this terrifying master attacked it.

On the other side, [Snow Mountain Hermit]'s curved Combat Weapon flew around him, attacking and defending at the same time. His fire-elemental Warrior Energy was used to the max, and his presence looked impressive. Even though he was in the advantage, he couldn't kill his opponent in a short time.

The time passed by slowly.

One hour later, Fairenton who was really anxious suddenly heard a voice in his head.

"This is not how you use this Protective Combat Weapon."

This prince was very familiar with this voice. Before he could react, that voice said, "Take a good look! This is the real power of [Sand of Earthly Anger]."

As soon as that voice finished speaking, Fairenton felt an insane amount of energy exploding in his body. An orange sand grain rushed out of his hair, and this sand grain was extremely beautiful. Each of its many facets was smooth, and it was shiny like a diamond. It instantly grew larger into the size of a fist, and it easily penetrated the body of one master as it dragged out a long orange tail in the air. However, it wasn't done there. With its residual power, it turned in mid-air and instantly penetrated through the body of the master who was battling [Snow Mountain Hermit]. After all of that was done, it dashed into Fairenton's forehead and disappeared into his body.

Bam! Bam!

The two masters fell onto the ground.

Their chests were penetrated through, and there were two huge holes in their bodies. Their internal organs were all turned into meat paste, and blood gushed out of the holes like fountains.

Chapter 484: Approaching (Part One)

"It's them!"

After the two mysterious masters were killed, the layers of mist that were covering their faces disappeared and revealed their identities.

[Snow Mountain Hermit] instantly got mad after seeing their faces. He knew them, and they could be counted as his friends. They had always wanted to buy one of [Snow Mountain Hermit]'s collected treasures, but [Snow Mountain Hermit] refused. After not getting what they wanted, they conspired against him and planned to kill him!

"Master, are you ok?" Fairenton, Modoc, and Tony quickly came up to their master; they were the only people left in the team.

"I'm fine." [Snow Mountain Hermit] waved his hand.

As he looked at the remaining flesh of his Nine-Star disciples, he felt angry and sad at the betrayal of his friends. He brought his disciples here because he wanted to see if he could find appropriate magic traps for them to practice in. There was the chance that those Nine-Star Warriors could advance into Moon-Class. But...

[Snow Mountain Hermit] shook his head and dispelled his emotions. After he thought of something, he looked at Fairenton and said, "I didn't know that man paid so much attention to you, and he is willing to put the Saint Weapon of Jax, [Sand of Earthly Anger], into your body. With the protection from this item, nothing could harm you as long as you don't enter a Mythical Trap."

"I only knew about the [Sand of Earthly Anger] just now; I wasn't trying to hide it from you, Master," Fairenton quickly explained himself; he was afraid that his master would be suspicious about this.

"Humph! That is a lie! Since you have this Saint Weapon, how come you didn't use it earlier to kill those two? Why did you only use it after all other Junior Brothers have died? You are young, but you are poisonous already!" Tony who was quiet suddenly pointed his finger at Fairenton as he accused; he was too jealous of what Fairenton had.

"Shut up!" Before Fairenton could reply, [Snow Mountain Hermit]'s face dropped as he scolded Tony. The latter was shocked since his master had never been so harsh on him, and he backed off a few steps unwillingly.

[Snow Mountain Hermit] didn't hold Tony accountable further. Instead, he turned to Fairenton and said calmly, "Don't worry. [Sand of Earthly Anger] is the supreme treasure of Jax, and it makes sense that you have it since you are the Crown Prince. I'm just happy for you since that man has put so much emphasis on you."

Fairenton sensed the caring from his master, and he was touched. He quickly bowed to express his gratitude.

"Ok, let's continue forward. We have wasted enough time, and we might be late."

About one day has passed since the Mythical Gate opened, and [Snow Mountain Hermit] looked at the direction of the core region of the Mythical Palace with a hesitant expression on his face. As if he made a hard decision, his appearance turned valiant, and he moved forward with his three disciples.

Tony rolled his eyes and quietly took the spatial storage rings of those two dead masters. Then, he took the valuables from the corpses of his Junior Brothers and followed suit.

After half a minute, something happened.

A loud booming noise sounded from afar, and it felt like the entire Mythical Palace was going to be destroyed. Godly-level energy radiated outward, and [Snow Mountain Hermit] and his disciples who were far away from the explosion could still tell how powerful and indefensible this energy was.

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Even though the power the [Sand of Earthly Anger] showed when it killed those two masters was insane, it was nothing compared with the radiating energy.

"Is another powerful master demonstrating his or her abilities?"

Fairenton, Modoc, and Tony were all stunned; they felt tiny and powerless at that moment.

[Snow Mountain Hermit], on the other hand, had a concerned expression on his face.

Chapter 484: Approaching (Part Two)

After a moment of pause, he said, "Let's continue!"

This group of people quickly disappeared into afar.

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After they were gone, transparent ripples fluttered the space, and two people slowly walked out from it and showed up on the bloody battleground.

"Your Majesty, this sensation... That man is here!"

"Eh, that guy is still arrogant! Damn, no one would like him." The man who was referred to as the emperor was short, but he had the golden crown on his head. His presence was shocking, and his muscular body looked powerful; he gave people the feeling that he was in control of the world.

"This is getting more and more interesting. Who would be the final winner? Perhaps after the Mythical Gate closes, both of us will die here," he said.

"No one can defeat Your Majesty, and the final winner has to be the Jax Empire!" the person beside him replied.

The short emperor laughed, "No one could always be the winner, and no one could always be the protagonist... Let's go and meet up with old friends."

After he said that, an orange light flashed by, and the two of them disappeared.

...

Time passed by quickly.

In just the blink of an eye, it was already the second day since the opening of the Mythical Gate.

Fei was the luckiest one in the Mythical Palace! The closer he was to the core region, the more magical and profound the map, that Manager Abramovich gave to Fei as a gift, seemed. In just a day, Fei was already in the level 31 region; this region was considered a super dangerous zone where only Sun-Class Lords could enter.

On the way, Fei didn't trigger any magic traps or killing mechanisms.

During this time, Fei found some time and entered Diablo World to kill monsters and level up. His Barbarian Character completed two quests and was now level 34. That was a massive boost in strength! The Barbarian Character was now equivalent to a level 4 low-tier Half Moon Elite!

Since he advanced in ranks, there was supposed to be a challenge thrown at him by this world. However, Fei was inside this isolated and mysterious Mythical Palace, so it didn't arrive. That meant although Fei had the strength of a Half Moon Elite, his understanding of the natural laws was still at the level of a New Moon Elite.

The pressure and the gravity in level 31 region were beyond terrifying, and Fei had to slow down a lot. Although he wasn't crawling, he couldn't run anymore. He moved forward one step at a time, and every step took a lot of energy. As if he was a 60 years old man, he had to be careful with every step of his.

The silver energy flame was shining brightly on him, and he had to unleash all of his power to fight against the pressure.

After a full day of exploring, Fei only entered the level 33 region.

Right now, Fei could no longer proceed forward. If he forced himself anymore, his body would break down. Therefore, he had to find a location in the level 33 region to hide; he was planning to enter Diablo World to increase his strength again.

Fei entered [Lut Gholein] and got the fourth and fifth quest from NPC Drognan.

He got to [Palace Cellar] through the hidden entrance in the [Palace]. After traveling through the cellar and killing monsters, he finally found the portal to [Arcane Sanctuary] at the third level of the cellar.

This portal looked like the two arms of a giant that were twisted together, and it was made from a grey unknown-metal. The structure was smooth, and the runes engraved on it were connected and looked mystic. The bottom half of the portal was an arched gate that was about three meters tall, and the top half of the portal was a smaller half circle with a radius of half a meter. There was a circular gear that had a radius of 30 centimeters inside this small half circle, and it was static and looked like a huge eye that was slightly open.

This portal currently had no energy on it and had no functionality.

According to Fei's memory, he had to press his palm against the grey metal and inject some magic power into it.

He did that, and the runes on the portal instantly lit up. A blue light was radiating from the portal, and a blue energy screen appeared in the arched gate.

Out of the few hours he spent in Diablo World, this portal gave him the most profound impression.

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