Chapter 590

"Authentic and genuine."

The Six-Winged Heavenly Long Wang Mingya looked at the human boy before him and smiled slightly:

"Would you like to become my student?"

"Become your student?"

Kamii was stunned again.

He stared at the figure before him.

A little boy no older than himself, his face filled with doubt.

"Your talent—"

"Is strong."

"Staying here would be a waste."

"I can mold you into a powerful being."

The Six-Winged Heavenly Long Wang Mingya smiled lightly.

He pointed casually.

Instantly—

A strange flower appeared, shimmering with six colors, crystal-clear and radiant.

With a flick of his hand.

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The flower shot forward.

It expanded in the sky, turning in an instant into a sphere over a thousand meters in diameter!

It blocked out the sun and cast a vast shadow.

"Roar!"

A Long Yin echoed through the heavens.

From within the strange flower burst forth six terrifying, monstrous dragons.

They became streaks of light and slammed into a mountain peak over thirty kilometers away.

Boom—!

Fierce light exploded, dust surging into the sky.

The entire mountain peak.

In Kamii's gaping-mouthed gaze, vanished more than half!

"This… this…"

The boy Kamii stared wide-eyed, his speech stuttering.

This sight.

Struck him with overwhelming force.

Greater than the earlier moment,

When that fierce, massive ice bear

Was slain in a single blow by the beautiful angel.

A mountain.

Simply vanished, as if effortless!

"Hmm?"

Suddenly,

Mingya paused, his ears twitching slightly.

A voice came from two thousand kilometers away:

"Mingya, the final battle has begun. Come."

It was Pope Huo Ge's voice.

"The final battle has begun?"

Mingya's eyes gleamed with excitement.

He had waited for this day—

For many days now.

"I'm off to the Divine War. Answer me when I return."

He hastily left these words.

He turned and transformed into a brilliant, sky-splitting rainbow, vanishing from sight.

"O-off to the Divine War?"

The boy Kamii stood frozen in daze.

A look of longing appeared in his eyes.

Over two thousand three hundred kilometers away,

lay a vast plain.

At this moment,

upon this plain,

waves of overwhelming aura shook the void!

Frost power surged.

Natural forces swept across the land.

The aura of the undead was chillingly cold.

The ferocious power made one's blood run cold!

"Followers of the Outer Domain gods, this is not your territory. Get out, and you may be spared death!"

A massive undead knight stood tall, an aura of demigod level permeating the air as he shouted coldly.