Chapter 909: Chapter 697: The Battle for Snowbird Port – Shock and Awe
In real life, even in life-and-death battles, Transcendents will cautiously choose so limited supernatural thods to augnt themselves. Because if the burden is slightly heavy, it will affect their combat performance.
This impact is also very significant. Countless past cases have taught the wide array of Transcendents to treat augntation thods with caution, not to covet enhancents and end up with more loss than gain.
However, now, the Fishman youth’s action broke Hun Tong’s understanding.
Hun Tong certainly wouldn’t think that the Fishman youth was doing sothing foolish. If the Fishman youth were so stupid, he absolutely wouldn’t be able to control the battlefield into this state.
Therefore, there’s only one answer.
That is, the Fishman youth himself has extraordinarily strong resilience, able to endure so many enhancent thods.
And what kind of existence can exhibit such performance?
Hun Tong is well aware: “Holy Domain Level bloodline!”
“Although Long Fu is currently only Golden Level, his bloodline grade is absolutely very high, at least Holy Domain Level, and with excellent concentration.”
“It is precisely because of this that he can have such a formidable bearing ability, able to augnt so many beneficial magic spells, Divine Arts simultaneously.”
In an instant, the Fishman youth beca different in Hun Tong’s mind.
“As long as he continues to grow, he will definitely beco Holy Domain in the future!” Hun Tong exclaid in admiration.
Spell – Resistance Fire Ring. A ring of fire with a stance, instantly ford, surrounds the Fishman youth. Once triggered, it can explode, forming a surging force, pushing in all directions, accompanied by the power of fiery burns.
Spell – Vortex Water Shield. A water curtain barrier envelops the Fishman youth entirely, providing him with all-around protection.
Spell – Wind Feather. Behind the Fishman youth, from the scapulae position, two pale green wind elent wings appear in the half-ter air. Once flapped, they bring him hurricane-like speed.
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Divine Art – Holy Light Healing. The Fishman youth’s scales start to shimr with white brilliance, small star-like points; as long as there are injuries, they gather strongly for healing.
Divine Art – Shadow Protection. The shadow beneath the Fishman youth gains defensive capabilities, at critical monts, able to instantaneously cover his entire body, withstand lethal attacks for him.
Divine Art – Elental Affinity. After the Fishman youth augnts this state, he will have a trendous attraction to natural elents in the outside world, being able to increase elent absorption and mobilization several tis over, indirectly enhancing his spell-casting ability, mana recovery ability, and so on.
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Hun Tong’s jaw seed to have an anvil hanging from it, with his mouth wide open.
He saw the Fishman youth fully ard around him! Surrounded by various magic spells, Divine Arts forces, white starlight, fiery rings, blue water barriers, green wind wings, and more, they interweaved and order prevailed.
Hun Tong was profoundly shocked!
“This…”
“Long Fu is definitely more than just a Holy Domain Level bloodline.”
“He can still augnt so much… Legendary Level!”
“He is a Legendary Level seed!”
“The Holy Domain is not his limit, the sky of the Legendary Level surely belongs to him.”
The Transcendent aura of the Fishman youth surged again, like a towering mountain slowly rising.
He observed thoroughly the changes in Hun Tong’s expression, feeling sowhat satisfied.
The reason for transforming in front of Hun Tong was to intimidate the latter significantly, changing Hun Tong’s impression of him.
“Although I can still continue to augnt, let’s not do it anymore.”
“This level is already sufficient.”
The Fishman youth’s Bolang Fishman form has already far surpassed the Dragon-man bloodline, being a completely 100% Divine Level bloodline.
Which ans — Divine Level is his endpoint.
As for the Dragon-man bloodline, essentially it’s the King of Fla Dragon bloodline. It’s just that due to insufficient bloodline concentration, many human-like features remain. If the bloodline concentration were enough, the form he would display wouldn’t be the Dragon-man form, but directly a giant Dragon form.
The Fishman youth’s Bolang Fishman form is powerful enough to directly carry Divinity and bear these magic spells, Divine Arts is completely not a problem.
The Fishman youth ntally moved, and his whole being slowly ascended into the air.
Among the magic spells, Divine Arts he has augnted, at least three types supported him in doing this.
Upon reaching mid-air, he then canceled several misleading Divine Arts.
In doing so, his aura was sensed.
“Who is there?!” In the heat of battle, Tan Mo, Snowbird Port City Lord, and Cong Mang suddenly felt like they were electrified, their expressions changed dramatically, and they stopped simultaneously.
The fierce exchange abruptly ceased.
It was all because the Transcendent aura emanating from the Fishman youth at this mont was truly too powerful!
Even though he was still just Golden Level, his Transcendent aura was vast and magnificent; in comparison, Cong Mang and others’ aura felt like fireflies compared to an Alchemy Light Bulb.
“Golden Level, but very strong, no, extrely strong!” Cong Mang, the irritable pirate leader, was full of seriousness at this mont.
“Has the third-party force finally made their move? So many augntative thods, it’s too exaggerated, isn’t it?” Snowbird Port City Lord felt his mouth dry up, looking up at the brilliant figure in the high sky, almost seeing Feng Lian.
“Damn it, there’s indeed an unseen hand behind the scenes. Alas! If only the secretly carried Holy Domain Level was still here, it would be great!” Tan Mo felt uneasy.
The Fishman youth had not even made a move, solely relying on the majestic Transcendent aura to intimidate the three Golden Levels.
Then, the Fishman youth slowly extended his hand, palm facing Tan Mo.
“Hey, hey, hey, why are you dealing with first?!” Tan Mo felt himself being locked onto and retreated hastily, the speed astonishing.
At the critical mont, he didn’t dare to continue acting.
Pop.
With a light sound, a thin, deep blue water jet, seemingly slow but actually fast, tore through the sky, shooting straight at the fleeing Tan Mo.
While fleeing, Tan Mo crazily shifted his position, making random dodging maneuvers.
But the water jet also bent and twisted, even spiraling around various obstacles, then successfully hitting Tan Mo’s back.
Tan Mo shouted, activating all his equipnt, deploying the most potent Defensive Fighting Skills.
Bang!
A burst, forming a sky full of water mist. Blood splattered, and Tan Mo, like a dead dog, was flung a distance, then fell to the ground.
He had a huge wound on his back, almost penetrating front and back. The spinal segnt in the middle was completely disintegrated, blood gushing crazily.
The alchemy tools used for defense just now all exploded and were destroyed.
Tan Mo felt the on of death, and instinctively bit down on a tooth that had long been modified.
The tooth shattered, and the life-saving Healing Potion quickly took effect, hanging onto his life.
One strike, just one strike, left Tan Mo heavily wounded, on the brink of death!
The Fishman youth’s attacking spell was obviously just one of the most common Water Magic spells, the [Water Jet Skill]. However, he had so many enhancents and the power of the Divine Fishman Bloodline, which caused the seemingly ordinary Water Jet Skill’s power to surge to a horrifying level!
The City Lord of Snowbird Port, Cong Mang, upon seeing Tan Mo in such a miserable state, lost all will to fight.
The two of them exchanged glances, enemies who a mont ago were wishing to tear each other to pieces, now had no desire to make a move.
They both realized the other’s intention, which was—escape!
Thus, in the next mont, Cong Mang and the City Lord of Snowbird Port shot away in opposite directions, rapidly retreating.
The Fishman youth smiled faintly.
He gazed distantly at the City Lord of Snowbird Port.
Divine Arts—Intimidation Skill!
This Divine Art is similar to Dragon Power, using the advantage of Life Breath and Transcendent aura for intimidation. If effective, it can leave enemies immobilized, at the rcy of others. If not so effective, it can at least affect the enemy, distorting their actions and weakening their battle intent.
The invisible Intimidation Skill instantly enveloped the City Lord of Snowbird Port.
In the next mont, the City Lord of Snowbird Port felt his entire soul being suppressed, as if a mountain had abruptly descended upon him.
He couldn’t adjust his actions and could only watch as he collided into a wall.
He was of the Golden Level, directly crashing through three walls before tumbling to the ground.
Instant defeat!
The Fishman youth’s second strike was even more outstanding than the first.
“Is it because of the Bloodline enhancent?” the Fishman youth imdiately understood.
His Bolang Fishman Bloodline is the strongest in the Fishman Race’s Divine Arts system, providing significant enhancent to Divine Arts.
This level of amplification far surpassed the Divine Arts and Spells currently stacked on the Fishman youth.
From this, the crucial importance of Bloodline to Transcendents is evident!
Lastly, it was Cong Mang.
This ti, the Fishman youth decided to handle it personally.
With a thought, the surrounding space shook, forming rippling waves.
Like rging into the water, he squeezed into the space ripples, disappearing into the high sky.
In the next instant, he suddenly appeared in front of Cong Mang.
“Get out of my way!” Cong Mang shouted, using all his strength, applying his strongest Combat Skill, along with the most powerful Divine Arts.
Combat Skill—Great Villain!
Divine Arts—Divine Fury!
A fractured end of the Golden Level Long Stick, covered in Golden Fighting Spirit, expanded several tis, smashing down fiercely.
The Resistance Fire Ring was triggered first.
A violent wave of air mixed with scorching flas swept across quickly.
Cong Mang was pushed back a step, the golden fighting spirit on the stick dispersed significantly, but its montum remained strong, it broke through the Resistance Stance, continuing its attack trajectory.
Then ca the Divine Arts [Electric Grid Chain Armor].
Lightning shot out, electric sparks flashed, obliterating the fighting spirit on the surface of the Long Stick, causing it to crack and blacken.
Finally, the spell [Vortex Water Shield].
The Water Shield, hit by the blackened Long Stick, ford a violent vortex on its surface, attempting to disperse the impact force.
In the next mont, the Water Shield shattered into countless droplets in all directions.
The Long Stick’s attack broke through its defensive limit, but the [Vortex Water Shield] exhibited its intended trait—it perfectly dissipated the Long Stick’s power, not delivering a bit of impact to the Fishman youth.
Bam.
The blackened Long Stick made a crisp sound and completely fell apart.
Cong Mang’s body had several places burning with flas (from the Resistance Fire Ring), muscles twitching with flickering sparks (from the Electric Grid Chain Armor), and a blood-red wound on his chest (from the splattering damage of the broken Vortex Water Shield).
In that attack, he put everything he had into it, naturally unable to take care of his defense.
Cong Mang’s Transcendent aura plumted to the bottom.
In contrast, the Fishman youth stood perfectly still.
With the Vortex Water Shield dissipating, his true appearance was revealed.
His gaze was calm: “Not bad, not bad, knocked down three layers of my Extraordinary Protection.”
His body was still dazzling with at least 20 other Extraordinary Protections.
Cong Mang glared at the Fishman youth and was about to angrily curse.
Suddenly, a hand ford from Water Elent congealed out of nowhere, directly gripping Cong Mang’s neck, lifting him up.
Cong Mang’s legs gradually left the ground, his breathing beca difficult, his face flushed red, and the shattered remains of the stick were discarded as his hands desperately clawed at the Water Elent hand.
He wanted to resist, to break free from the suffocating grip, but the previous strike had nearly drained his fighting energy.
Though he still had so reserve of Divine Power, he couldn’t engage it—he was easily suppressed by the Fishman youth.
“I didn’t expect to die here!” Cong Mang’s vision darkened.
The Fishman youth smiled faintly, and the space behind him rippled again.
As the ripples expanded, the Fishman youth turned and stepped into them, vanishing from sight.
Afterward, the Water Elent hand, still gripping Cong Mang, brought him into the spatial ripples.
Both disappeared together.
The attack and defense battle of Snowbird Port thus ca to an end.
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