Chapter 388

Three figures appeared, dressed in unique and solemn attire. Their armor was a deep shade of blue, like the abyss of the night sky, inlaid with golden decorations that resembled the texture of withered wood—intricate, mysterious, and elegant.

These golden ornaments wound across the armor like countless dead branches growing around their bodies, hinting at an ancient, dormant power.

Their helmets were tight and exquisite, designed like tree crowns with forked tips, seemingly imitating the branches of dead wood. The decorations at the tips took the form of withered leaves, appearing both hard and majestic.

Faceplates obscured their features, leaving only a pair of eyes visible. The gaze piercing through the eye slits was cold and sharp, filled with unquestionable power and resolve.

The chest and back of the armor were also decorated with withered wood patterns; though they appeared lifeless, they contained a hidden vitality, as if they might break through the soil at any moment to welcome a new birth.

Behind them, there were no wings of flame, but rather structures resembling dead branches that extended outward, symbolizing that their power originated from the most primitive essence of nature.

The arm and leg armor were likewise carved with vine-like patterns, giving the impression that even in withering, they did not lose their tenacious vitality.

When these three figures appeared, the branch-like decorations seemed to come to life, swaying gently with their breath, revealing an aura that was both tranquil and full of potential.

Their voices carried a sense of triumph and greed.

Capturing Lin Mo and the others would be a massive merit for them!

"It's the Elixir Seekers of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus."

Seeing this, Ban Xia’s expression changed drastically: "Oh no, could it be that Liang Mu was captured by them?"

"It's those bad guys from the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus."

Bai Lu looked at the appearing Elixir Seekers and, hearing Ban Xia’s words, her expression also changed greatly.

These three guys were different from the Mara-struck.

"Capture me?"

Lin Mo’s eyelids twitched slightly.

Had that fellow Dan Shu already started ordering the Elixir Seekers of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus to capture him?

It was fortunate that his strength had been enhanced; otherwise, facing these Elixir Seekers, he would have had no choice but to run.

"Boom!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Mo decisively mobilized the power of the Path of the Hunt.

Suddenly, with a "Boom!", the pressure in the air increased sharply, as if all sound had frozen at this moment.

The vast and boundless aura of the Path of the Hunt descended—a powerful aura originating from the depths of fate, vast and infinite, seemingly capable of traversing time and space to turn the world upside down.

The aura of the Path of the Hunt descended like a violent storm, and the surrounding space began to distort, as if invisible giant hands were tearing everything apart.

Lin Mo was surrounded by rings of distorted airflow, flickering with uncertain light; every ray contained a destructive power.

"The target is also a Pathstrider."

"Not an ordinary Pathstrider."

The three Elixir Seekers of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus instantly felt the overwhelming power erupting from Lin Mo. This power caused their expressions to freeze and their faces to change drastically.

They had originally thought the Lin Mo before them was just an ordinary material target required by their leader. However, the power Lin Mo displayed far exceeded their expectations, making them realize that the person before them was no ordinary individual, but a presence powerful enough to threaten them.

This time, in order to capture the three, the only one they were focused on was the Pathstrider, the dragon girl Bai Lu.

To capture Bai Lu, they had even dispatched three people.

Yet even so, problems had arisen.

The Cloud Knight target required by their leader was also a powerful Pathstrider.

"Enhanced power of the Path of the Hunt is indeed strong."

At this moment, Lin Mo stood motionless, like an ancient stone tablet, indestructible.

He seemed to hold the threads of fate in his hand; following his will, the power of the Path of the Hunt swept out like a tsunami, suppressing the three Elixir Seekers.

"— Rumble!"

Following Lin Mo’s will, the power of the Path of the Hunt swept out like a tsunami. Wherever this power reached, space seemed to distort, and the pressure in the air rose sharply, forming a terrifying momentum, like the shock of heaven collapsing and earth shattering.

Facing this unstoppable power, the Elixir Seekers reacted immediately, their bodies erupting with energy like withered wood. Deep brown light extended in all directions like the roots of ancient trees, mixed with the power of the Path of Nihility, attempting to confront Lin Mo’s power of the Hunt head-on.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Two terrifying forces collided in the air, emitting deafening roars.

The crushing aura of the Path of the Hunt clashed with the withered wood energy, creating a violent energy storm.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The surrounding space began to crack like a mirror, and space fissures spread like spiderwebs, each expansion accompanied by a sharp whistling sound.

The air currents howled like blades, cutting through everything around them.

Dust on the ground was whipped into high pillars, the surrounding containers shattered under the impact of this power, and the star-skiffs in the distance also shattered in the tremors, sending fragments flying everywhere.

"How could there be such a terrifying commotion over there?"

"Hurry over there, a battle has broken out."

"Don't go, notify the captain quickly; that kind of battle is not something we can intervene in."

In the distance, in other areas, some Cloud Knights suddenly saw the terrifying air waves sweeping through and heard the deafening roars, their expressions changing drastically.

"It's over there."

On the other side, a woman wearing a brightly colored combat uniform looked out.

Her clothing was embroidered with exquisite patterns; red and gold decorative lines wove gorgeous designs, possessing both a sense of power and feminine softness. The design of the clothing cleverly combined combat practicality with an elegant appearance, making her look like both a warrior on the battlefield and a beauty on the stage.

A pair of pupils flickered with deep red light, revealing an indescribable depth and firmness. Her hair was a soft black, with a hint of vibrant red at the ends, like flames in the dark night—mysterious and full of vitality.

Without the slightest hesitation, she immediately leaped lightly, moving toward the direction of the battle.

And at the scene.

The three Elixir Seekers of the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus joined forces to resist this terrifying aura, their expressions filled with shock and rage.

Although they resisted with all their might, they felt unprecedented pressure before Lin Mo’s power, and the shock and panic in their hearts deepened daily.

Meanwhile, the aura of the Path of the Hunt around Lin Mo became even more terrifying; he seemed to have become the master of the Hunt, holding the power of life and death in his hands.

At this moment, Lin Mo was no longer just a person, but more like a being who wielded the laws of nature; his power was pushed to the limit.

"As expected of the Elixir Seekers sent by Dan Shu, and with the power of the Path of Nihility present, they are far from being comparable to those Mara-struck."

Lin Mo squinted his eyes as he watched the three Elixir Seekers manage to withstand this scene.

He knew that his Path of the Hunt had been enhanced once, and yet these three Elixir Seekers were actually able to join forces to withstand the power he mobilized.

"Continuing to increase it is meaningless. Ancient Mirror Reflects the Divine."

Lin Mo spoke softly, and a cold light that was impossible to look at directly erupted from his body, like the light reflected from an ancient divine mirror—cold, sharp, and pointing directly at the three Elixir Seekers.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack!"

The power of extreme cold, like a blizzard in winter, instantly escaped from Lin Mo’s body and spread rapidly to the surroundings.

Wherever this power reached, the air seemed to freeze into ice, forming layers of ice crystals, smooth as mirrors, reflecting the surrounding scene.

Space seemed to be eroded by this icy power, appearing as ripples covered in frost, continuous and fluctuating as they spread outward.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack!"

The three Elixir Seekers had originally been surrounded by withered wood energy, attempting to resist Lin Mo’s offensive, but facing this terrifying icy power, their defense appeared pale and weak.

The withered wood energy around them vanished rapidly before the power of extreme cold, like melting snow.

They tried to circulate their internal elixirs to resist this terrible cold, but their figures could only be seen trembling as they slowly became rigid.

The extreme cold froze everything, and the movements of the three Elixir Seekers became sluggish.