One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 686 - 521: He Comes Walking on the Sea! _2

"It seems this world is a bit more troublesome than I imagined." Although he had his suspicions, upon receiving confirmation, Tajadon raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of surprise on his face.

Indra quickly said, "That person on the Eastern Continent, their strength is probably very great. My two brothers couldn't even manage to flee; they went and never returned. Also, the Great Clan Chief, he must also know something. He appears quite wary, reluctant to engage in direct conflict, otherwise, he wouldn't have accelerated the activation of the Starship Engine."

"For my brother to pay such attention, that person must also be a formidable opponent of the same caliber."

Tajadon gently caressed his own fingers, a motion those familiar would recognize as an unconscious action when itching for battle and high in fighting spirit.

"What a pity..." Tajadon suddenly said.

"A pity?"

Indra's face was full of confusion.

"If my brother and the one you speak of were willing to have an honest conversation, then this planet might have been my final resting place. Unfortunately, after killing my brother, I can feel the Longevity Heaven softly calling to me. Now, I am no longer as before, so there is no possibility of victory for him," Tajadon said wistfully, "In fact, more than ten thousand years ago, before the Federation's demise, there were people with grand ambitions and startling talent. They nearly managed to right the course of this sinking giant ship. But, regrettably, due to distrust, selfishness... various reasons led to their failure at the last moment.

The situation now seems all too similar."

"I see," Indra said softly, then laughed, "But with the Great Commander's talent, how much chance of success could he possibly have?"

"No need to continue such talk."

While conversing, Tajadon's robust and towering frame trembled slightly.

Then came a series of crackling sounds from his joints, followed by his breath being rapidly inhaled and then fully exhaled, as his vigorous Life Aura rose like clouds climbing skyward, and the grand illusion of the Longevity Heaven faintly emerged. In the few moments of this conversation, Tajadon's injuries had fully recovered, and compared to before, his demeanor seemed to have grown enormously more powerful.

So much so that for a moment, Tajadon struggled to completely control his own aura, and Indra felt a mountainous oppressive force emanating from him.

The enhancement brought by the Longevity Heaven is comprehensive.

Tajadon quickly became accustomed to this power at the moment and began to contain it.

Rings of dust spread out like ripples in the sea, then gradually subsided, leaving only Tajadon's pupils flickering with a dangerous red light.

At this moment, he was staring upwards into the distance, his expression extremely serious, not making a single move.

"My lord?"

Even as Indra's spiritual power was damaged.

At this moment, a sense of unusualness was also felt, even more solemn than when facing the Great Clan Chief previously, Tajadon had never shown such earnestness.

What on earth had happened, he wondered, his heart filled with astonishment and a rising tinge of panic.

"Something is coming..."

Tajadon retracted his gaze, exhaling a long puff of smoke, "And it comes with ill intent."

"The Northern Border Demon Dragon?" Indra was also surprised, "Could this monster have become so powerful? This has far exceeded his expectations."

"Since the opponent arrives aggressively and is already at the doorstep, there is no reason to close the door and not face them."

Tajadon's face revealed an excited and war-thirsty smile, "Let's go, and see for ourselves."

"Alright!"

Indra agreed immediately.

Seeing the smile on Tajadon's face, the weight on his heart was slightly relieved.

The battlefield was not far from the Outer Sea, and both of their powers were extremely strong, so traveling did not take long. With a flicker, they crossed over a dozen mountains, arriving at the coast. A great battle had just transpired here, and the surging tides were stained red with blood. Now, the tides followed the pull of gravity, wave after wave slapping against the shore, bursting into large sprays of pink foam upon the ragged bodies scattered haphazardly.

Indra looked towards the distant sea, which was pitch black; gusts of moist sea breeze continuously blew towards him.

Dark clouds filled the sky, hanging oppressively low.

Lightning flickered within them.

Occasionally, huge bolts of thunder crashed down like splendid pillars.

Yet, even as Indra extended his Spirit perception as far as he could to scan the distant parts of the ocean, it was all murky, and no disturbances were detected. If something were beneath the sea surface, those waters would have been corrupted and infiltrated by the power of the Immortals' Realm. To pass through forcibly, one needed to go through specific battlefields. Therefore, by guarding the few Mythical Battlefield checkpoints, they could defend it impregnably.

This was also the fundamental reason why, despite the bolstering of the Blood River Authority, Li Hongxiu had launched an incessant attack for such a long time.

And still had made no progress.

Indra held a high status among the Descenders and was exceedingly familiar with these Mythical Battlefields.

At this moment, his quick scan found nothing out of the ordinary. Even the Demon hordes summoned by Li Hongxiu had vanished without a trace. Only the relentless sound of waves echoed by his ears, quiet enough to make one's heart uneasy. Just as Indra swallowed hard and calmed his pounding heart,

Tajadon, with a grave expression, suddenly said, "They're here!?"

Where?

Indra looked in the direction of the sound but still discovered no trace.

However, he then heard the tumultuous noise of waterfalls crashing down, and the entire sea boiled tumultuously like water on a stove.

Within the boundless fog, a giant blood-red full moon rose.

The moon emanated a fleshy texture, resembling the cold, merciless eye of an Evil God overlooking humanity. And it was so colossal that upon its emergence, it aggressively filled the entire sky, causing Indra to feel as if falling into the abyss from above when he looked up due to the overwhelming sense of gravity.

He quickly shut his eyes.

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Upon reopening them, the cold, blood-red moon had returned to its normal size and was hanging high in the distant sky.

"An illusion!?" Breathing a sigh of relief subconsciously, Indra then heard Tajadon grinding his teeth beside him. A chill ran down his spine as he suddenly realized this matter was far from as simple as he had thought, "What on earth is this thing?" Overcome by fear yet unable to suppress his curiosity, Indra couldn't help but ask.

Tajadon did not answer, nor was there a need to.

As the ancient and vast chanting spread, the entire sea stirred with an unprecedented power.

"Moons" emerged one after another from the pitch-black, boiling sea surface. The undersea volcanoes erupted in succession as the sky descended and the earth roared; those differently colored moons stretched across the sky before converging in the distance. In that direction, a tall, dark figure was striding over the sea, still a great distance away, yet the imposing presence loomed vast and domineering, filling the entire sky like scorching bronze.

Suddenly, Indra had an epiphany, followed by a bone-deep fear.

Each of those "moons" was a Mythical Battlefield sunken into the sea, representing either a complete or fragmented vast world within the Immortals' Realm.