Mythical Era: My Evolution into a Celestial Beast-Chapter 650: A Brutal Battle, Taixu Nether Light Scriptures Sixth Stage (II)

Chapter 650: A Brutal Battle, Taixu Nether Light Scripture's Sixth Stage (II)

Roar! How dare you strike Thorsafi? I'll kill you!

The Silver Dragon roared viciously, its wings spreading wide as boundless black destruction energy began to converge. Ancient runes surfaced upon its twin horns, forming a black hole between them.

An overwhelming sense of danger enveloped the Qiongqi, causing it to shudder in alarm.

Roar!

With a powerful beat of its wings, the Qiongqi erupted with force, shattering both the thick ice encasing its body and its fractured scales. Fresh blood dripped from its exposed flesh as it prepared to evade the impending attack.

At that instant, however, darkness descended once more. From within the void, a massive, two-thousand-meter-long tail coiled around the Qiongqi’s lower body, while four colossal claws seized its wings, preventing any escape.

Zhulong’s arrival momentarily froze the Qiongqi, and its eyes turned a deeper crimson with rage.

Meanwhile, the Silver Dragon’s black hole, charged with immense energy, shot forward with a deafening roar. It radiated a terrifying, twisting force, annihilating everything in its path.

Roar! You’re seeking death!

The Qiongqi bellowed furiously, unleashing an endless torrent of blood-red flames that ignited the sky. Under the searing heat, Zhulong’s protective domain shield disintegrated in an instant, followed by its thick scales.

However, in that moment, Zhulong’s body flickered with alternating black and white hues, invoking once more the power of time that slowed everything to a crawl.

Only Zhulong, whose body had been tempered by the law of time, could move unhindered within the field. In a mere blink, its massive form transformed into a crimson streak and vanished tens of thousands of meters away.

The moment Zhulong retreated, the temporary time distortion disappeared. In its place, the spatially compressed storm of destruction within the Silver Dragon’s black hole appeared directly in front of the Qiongqi.

Roar! Boom!

A deafening roar of shock and rage erupted as an endless black ice crystal storm detonated, forming a violent vortex spanning over ten kilometers. Everything within was frozen, shattered, and ground to dust.

The sheer impact sent shockwaves rippling through the entire world—the ground trembled, and howling winds raged. Amid the turmoil, the Silver Dragon spread its wings wide, exuding an aura of supreme dominance.

Huff! Huff!

At a distance, Zhulong panted heavily, its aura visibly weakened after using its time-based power twice in succession.

Meanwhile, on the ground below, the Golden-Blue Dragon, whose crystalline scales were rapidly regenerating, rose to its feet. It let out a resounding roar before soaring back into the sky.

As it ascended, countless crystalline structures materialized around it, forming four massive, hundred-meter-thick crystal pillars. They shot toward the explosion zone, while the Silver Dragon also charged forward.

Mythical-level colossal beasts were not so easily slain. Their immense bodies, tempered by the laws, possessed an unfathomable vitality—capable of recovering even if half of their body was obliterated.

Roar!

As the storm dissipated, the Qiongqi was revealed—half of its scales shattered, its wounds seared by lingering red flames. Its crimson eyes burned with bloodlust as it lunged at the Silver Dragon.

At that instant, the four hundred-meter-thick crystal pillars shot down from the heavens, forming a crisscrossed barrier before the Qiongqi.

Boom!

With a single strike, the Qiongqi shattered the crystalline pillars. Yet, the moment they fractured, their countless shards erupted with dazzling brilliance.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of powerful explosions erupted across the sky, throwing the transcendent energy into chaos while momentarily halting the Qiongqi’s momentum.

Boom!

Seizing the opening, the Silver Dragon crashed into the Qiongqi, the sheer force of the collision sending both beasts plummeting like meteors, engulfed in radiant light, then slamming violently into the ground.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A blood-soaked battle erupted once again.

With the Golden-Blue Dragon’s elemental crystals and fusion explosions and Zhulong’s power of time and cyclical alternation between day and night as support in the battle, the Qiongqi was gradually pushed into a disadvantageous position.

Yet, it remained fearsomely relentless. Ignoring its wounds, it engaged in a frenzied, brutal melee with the Silver Dragon, causing the latter to sustain repeated injuries as well.

Each attack in this devastating battle shattered the land and collapsed mountains. The world trembled as raging flames engulfed the terrain, resembling the descent of an apocalypse.

The battle nearly obliterated the entire micro-world. Only after several hours did the chaos finally grind to a halt.

Beneath a collapsed mountain range, the Qiongqi lay sprawled on the ground. Its scales were shattered, its flesh mangled, and its wings broken. Even its spine was nearly snapped, leaving it barely able to move. Weak flames flickered across its body, struggling to stay alight.

Several kilometers away, the Silver Dragon stood tall, yet its condition was equally dire. Its once-pristine silver scales were almost entirely broken, its left claw hung limp, and half of its neck was torn open, exposing raw, bloodied flesh. Silver blood trickled down from the gaping wounds, freezing the ground upon contact with an intense chill.

In a massive crater over ten kilometers away, the Golden-Blue Dragon lay exhausted. One of its crystalline wings had been torn apart, and half of its body’s crystalline armor lay in ruins.

As for Zhulong, its condition was the most tragic. Its hundred-meter-long tail had been bitten off by the Qiongqi, one of its hind legs was torn open, and its abdomen was left a bloody, mutilated mess.

Although the Silver Dragon and its two allies had won the battle, it was a hard-fought victory. This was what a true battle between mythical-level colossal beasts was like—when both sides were of similar level and actual power, victory was always hard-earned.

The Heavenly Azure Dragon Emperor’s battles were the exception, not the rule. That was why it had been able to effortlessly crush and slay the late-stage mythical Black Abyss King with the same level of power and minimal injuries, despite only being in the late stage of level 9 at the time.

Now, all three colossal beasts were severely wounded. Even with their incredible life force, it would take a long time for them to fully recover.

However, the Silver Dragon hardly cared about its injuries. Exuding a fierce aura, it let out a thunderous roar that shook the heavens and earth. Roar! The great Saixitia is invincible!

Defeating a middle-stage mythical-level beast with a king-level bloodline while only at the beginning stage of the mythical level—this record left the Silver Dragon extremely satisfied.

Hearing its boastful roar, the Golden-Blue Dragon rolled its eyes. Invincible, my tail.

If not for their assistance today, the Silver Dragon would have, at best, fought the Qiongqi to a draw. Wounding it severely or defeating it outright would have been impossible.

Shaking its head, the Golden-Blue Dragon adjusted its posture slightly, making itself appear a bit more elegant.

Eeya! Eeya! We won! The divine fruits belong to the great Yiyi now!

A childish voice rang out as the Little Purple Dragon excitedly flew in front of the Silver Dragon, its tiny mouth opening wide. A thin stream of purple energy shot toward the dragon’s eyes.

This time, the Creation Origin it provided was much less—only a tenth of what it had offered before when helping the Silver Dragon break through. Yet, even so, the power of creation caused the Silver Dragon’s bloodline power to surge once more. The once-exhausted life energy within its body erupted endlessly.

Boom!

With an overwhelming outpouring of life energy, the injuries on the Silver Dragon rapidly healed before the eyes of all. From a distance, the weakened and defeated Qiongqi watched in despair and resentment.

These wretched creatures! Not only have they ganged up on me, but they have also brought along a beast with healing abilities.

Nearby, the Golden-Blue Dragon weakly lifted its head and let out a low growl. Roar! Yiyi, what about us?

Eeya! Eeya!

With a flash of purple light, the Purple Dragon darted over to the Golden-Blue Dragon and breathed out another stream of purple energy, which instantly fused into its massive body.

Roar!

A burst of multicolored radiance exploded from the Golden-Blue Dragon, and its aura surged. Its torn wing and wounds began healing at an astonishing rate.

That wasn’t all, however. As the Creation Origin flowed through its body, the Golden-Blue Dragon suddenly sensed something—its bloodline had evolved! A look of shock flashed in its eyes.

It had always thought that the Purple Dragon’s power only facilitated recovery; it had never expected it to enhance bloodlines as well.

As the Golden-Blue Dragon reeled from the revelation, the Purple Dragon flitted over to Zhulong, granting it a portion of Creation Origin as well.

Hum!

Zhulong’s body flickered between black and white as powerful temporal waves surged outward. Its aura swelled rapidly, as if on the verge of breaking through to the mythical level.

Crack! Crack!

Its severed tail bones began to regenerate, and new flesh formed over the wounds.

However, after expelling three more streams of Creation Origin, the Purple Dragon was completely drained, even after consuming a large amount of Icefish earlier. It weakly flopped onto the Silver Dragon’s head.

Eeya! Eeya! Yiyi is so tired... need divine fruit to recover!

Roar! No problem. When the first fruit ripens, you’ll have the first bite.