Chapter 117: Ultra-Rare! The Legendary Story-Type Phantom Beast

"What!"

"What's happening!"

And at this very moment!

Within the entire space, after that tremendous dragon's roar.

The humans who had earlier been wrapped in that strange white substance.

And had turned into cocoons.

They, who had possessed no physical strength to begin with, had long since fallen into deep slumber.

But that overbearing, world-dominating voice from just now.

Had actually made their very souls tremble.

And they had unconsciously woken up as well.

"I'm going to die!"

"I remember now, I was sucked in by some strange mirror!"

They seemed to recall something, one after another.

"Look quick, what is that!"

And then!

They saw that enormous figure in the sky!

In this vast, empty world.

A colossal figure was simply soaring through the air.

It would have been hard for them not to notice it.

"A dragon!"

"That's the legendary dragon!"

Dragon-type phantom beasts were exceedingly rare.

These ordinary people had never laid eyes on one.

Let alone them—even ordinary beast tamers would find it difficult to encounter such a legendary creature.

So their terror came as no surprise.

"Wait, there's someone on that dragon!"

"No, that's not a person, that's practically a demon god!"

"That black figure looks absolutely terrifying!"

The crowd was horrified!

"It's over, some strange mirror already turned us into this!"

"And now a demon god shows up too!"

"Are we done for?!"

The crowd instantly cried out in despair.

And among them!

There were also some beast tamers, just like Hu Yike and Ma En.

"It's a beast tamer!"

"A beast tamer with a dragon-type phantom beast!"

"Excellent, now we're saved!"

Those beast tamers burst into cheers.

"What's so great about that, that beast tamer got pulled in here too!"

"Which means his abilities aren't that much stronger than ours!"

"In the end he'll end up just like us—it's only a matter of time!"

"Give up, we don't have the slightest hope!"

One beast tamer coldly doused them all with a bucket of cold water.

Hearing his words, the few beast tamers whose hope had just been ignited calmed down.

That's right!

So what if that beast tamer had a dragon-type phantom beast.

He was still trapped in here just the same.

In the end he would surely share their fate.

"Old Hu, do you think he can defeat that thing and save us out of here?"

Ma En asked Hu Yike.

"I don't know, but a beast tamer who possesses a dragon-type phantom beast is definitely no simple character!"

"His body is emanating an aura stronger than ours—he's a beast tamer of a higher rank than us!"

"We can only place our hopes on him now!"

Hu Yike gazed toward that black figure standing atop the great white dragon.

His wife's beautiful smile, Lin Ping's, floated through his mind.

The beast tamer before him was his last hope.

…

The crowd's horror.

Chen Xuan naturally paid it no particular heed.

Instead, his gaze fell upon the enormous white cocoon within this vast space.

【Evil Spirit Fierce Mirror】

Grade: Platinum Tier 5

Bloodline Rarity: King-tier

Type: Legend Story / Ghost / Domain Space

Evolution Count: 3 times

Innate Skills: Evil Spirit Puppet Creation, Fear Absorption, Mirror Image Replication

Description: An extremely special phantom beast, born from stories circulated among the common folk. After several evolutions, it has grown to a King-tier bloodline. As a Legend Story-type special phantom beast, its abilities are extraordinarily powerful. It can devour the energy from other creatures to strengthen itself, and even to evolve. It is a phantom beast with overwhelmingly powerful abilities in every aspect. Its weakness is that its main body cannot move!

Evil Spirit Fierce Mirror!

That was the target Chen Xuan was looking for this time.

Evil Spirit Heart.

It is the origin heart that can be obtained after slaying the Evil Spirit Fierce Mirror.

Legend Story phantom beasts are extremely difficult to form, and their origin hearts can be considered a great tonic for other phantom beasts.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

The moment Chen Xuan entered this place.

Countless white ribbons surged toward Chen Xuan.

Just like countless spider silk.

"Damn it, dodge quickly! If you get trapped by that thing, you'll end up just like us!"

In the distance, Hu Yike, witnessing this scene, shouted anxiously.

However!

Before his voice even faded.

Swish swish swish!

Behind Chen Xuan, a black shadow flashed into view.

Then!