Chapter 523: Chapter 239 Third Awakening Sherri (Vote for Monthly Ticket)
“Rumble!!”
The boundless Lava Land, erupting volcanoes, countless Demons burning with flas surged forward like a tide.
“This is…”
Bailuo looked around and realized that he was in the midst of a battlefield.
The Demon Lords from both sides had noticed him and were roaring as they charged towards him.
Even though he knew it was not real, the sight of tens of thousands of Demons stretching to the horizon still gave Bailuo a feeling of watching an epic movie.
“Swoosh.”
“Eh? That’s it?”
As the mory ended, Bailuo was left wanting more: “What place is this?”
“It should be so Purgatory Dinsion.”
The senior sister, whose consciousness was connected to Bailuo, joined the conversation: “Those bizarre and monstrous creatures are probably a type of Dinsional Creature called Demons from the Purgatory Dinsion.”
“This should be the second dinsion we have officially discovered, right?”
Bailuo was familiar with Demons: “Can we subjugate them?”
Seeing so many different creatures, Bailuo’s first thought was not destruction but whether he could bring them under his rule and make them his subjects.
His uncle had told Bailuo that Dinsional Creatures had a high affinity with the Miracle Power and were akin to ready-to-use biological resources.
For the Miracle Entity to evolve quickly, harvesting Dinsional wool is definitely the right choice!
“If we can capture them,” the senior sister replied, “I might not be well-suited, but Lyon could probably flawlessly embody their power.”
“But this ti, we’ve startled the grass and alard the snake.”
Nors suddenly chid in; the disruption might cause so movent in that dinsion, the senior sister explained: “From what I’ve seen, those two battling Demon Lords are at most Master Level.”
The strongest Dinsional Creature is of the Legendary Realm, and its combat power is terrifyingly dreadful.
For Yatun Nation to face such beings, other than the Miracle Entity taking action, there is no second option.
But two Master Level Lords, to be honest, the senior sister didn’t even consider them a threat; sending Mysterious Sorcerer Emperor Silverwing over would suffice.
“Perhaps they are not knowledgeable enough to recognize our Miracle Power,” the senior sister said, “but such commotion will definitely have alerted other powerful Demons.”
“That dinsion world is not small, according to Pacesetter Rats’ assessnt, it should be classified as a super-giant rich mine.”
Basically, it’s a top-tier mine; many Masters of Miracles probably haven’t encountered such a plane before, unlike the Rainbow Plane discovered last ti by the Eight-legged Divine Steed, where even Avril’s shadow was spotted.
“Hiss!”
As the two were exchanging words, space suddenly ignited nearby.
Fiery red flas ford a ring, with thick smoke churning like a storm; in the next mont, a knight holding a Red Dragon Lance erged from the black smoke on the back of a Hell Nightmare.
“Big brother, big sister.”
Nors, mounted on the dark red Nightmare, promptly dismounted and bowed upon seeing Bailuo and Isefia: “Xiao Hei suddenly appeared in front of , turned into this.”
“Just now, it took to that terrifying world, what exactly is that place…”
The Hell Nightmare possesses the ability to traverse space; its principle is to first arrive in the Purgatory Dinsion and use it as a stepping-stone before jumping to the Pri Material World.
“If it’s not necessary, Nors, little brother, do not use the Hell Nightmare’s leap again.”
The senior sister, as a Miracle Entity, had given a fraction of the Hell Nightmare’s gene to Sherri and also to herself, so she was more familiar with it: “The Purgatory Dinsion is dangerous, and until we have securely claid a piece of Purgatory series dinsion, you should not shuttle through again.”
“I’ve experienced it; it’s indeed terrifying.”
Nors had previously crossed over to the Purgatory Dinsion and spent about 10 seconds there: “Are those Demons? There must be millions, right?”
Besides the astonishing number, there is not much else to the Hell Dinsion.
Truly battling, unless the Miracle Entity personally arrives, given Yatun’s current forces, even holding ground would be difficult.
“Fortunately, their strength is not that great; they can’t harm us.”
Nors was already Heroic Level; now, with the Hell Nightmare’s ergence, several strands of Miracle Power rged, boosting Nors’ realm to the early stages of Master Level.
He knew no Secret Technique, Domain, nor did he understand Liberation.
Purely by the Miracle Power reaching Master Level, he was more than ten tis stronger than a Hero.
“That’s because you landed in a remote area.”
Nors is their little brother, so the senior sister gave him a few extra words of advice, hoping he wouldn’t be reckless: “I’ve just given my mory to Pacesetter Rats for analysis, and from their tily asurents, there are at least several Legend Level powerhouses in that dinsion, and not just one.”
“…”
Nors: “Big sister, I was wrong; I got ahead of myself.”
“Master, Master~~~”
While Isefia was instructing Nors, Bailuo heard Sherri’s calling voice from the side.
“Sherri?”
He quickly looked up to see a Pegasus flickering with multicolored light in the sky, its form constantly changing.
Finally, under Bailuo’s astonished gaze, Sherri’s equine body began to transform, ultimately tamorphosing into a woman with flowing golden hair.
Oh, not just a woman.
Sherri’s lower half remained equine, but now she had the upper body of a woman.
“Centaurs!”
Bailuo was all too familiar with such creatures.
“Master!”
Sherri was clad in a silver-white fitted armor, her arms wrapped in colorful aurora-feather fabric, and atop her forehead, a petite snow-white horn playfully left streaks of light in the air with each bob of her head.
Apart from that, two antler-like, dragon horn-like protrusions grew just above Sherri’s ears.
They extended backward, with a deep blue base showing scales, and as they grew outwards, the middle section resembled wooden branches, naturally fragrant, from which flowers and saplings sprouted.
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