Chapter 682

Her jade feet tread upon the wind, her figure gradually rising.

"It's over, sigh."

"You are merely a hero; they have no need to pay you any heed."

"Su Yu's behavior is truly damn infuriating!!"

"It's like handing a bar of gold to a pig, only for the pig to root it into the sewer!"

"Pigs are fit only for swill; can this Mythic Hero be controlled by him, Su Yu?!"

"Why does Heaven not bestow a Mythic Hero upon me?"

The audiences of the Ten Thousand Races watched this scene, feeling nothing but frustration at the lack of steel in the iron.

To possess a Mythic Hero and yet give it away with open hands,

this Sun-Chasing Holy Son is truly damn lucky!!

In the final battle of the points tournament, he still manages to obtain a Mythic Hero?

Did he save the Myriad Worlds in a past life?

"Sigh..."

The Human Race audiences, gazing upon this scene, could only heave sighs of despair.

They, who had just been excitedly roaring, put down the clothes in their hands and silently dressed themselves,

the light gradually fading from their eyes.

Such a result is better than... never seeing a Mythic at all.

Having seen the Mythic, yet casting it aside.

Fearfully, the entire Human Race will henceforth become a laughingstock among the Ten Thousand Races.

Look, that is the Human Race of the 11520th generation of Lords who once possessed a Mythic Hero...

To speak of it is not an honor, but stupidity.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—!"

Several arrows pierced the vast sky,

and before anyone noticed, Er Fu Already had taken down the divine bow from her back.

She stood upon the void and launched an attack against Botak.

However, Botak merely turned his head and cast a contemptuous glance at Er Fu Already.

"Bang bang bang—"

A heavy, dull sound rang out; the arrows seemed to strike a wall of bronze and iron,

snapping apart and vanishing as green light.

Bao Bao Yuan: "It's useless. Botak's Epic talent 【Shi Shi】, 【Jin Yao Armor】, can buff all heroes and troops within the territory."

Bao Bao Yuan: "【Jin Yao Armor】 is, although a lower-tier existence among Epic talents, it is, after all, Epic."

Bao Bao Yuan: "It ignores 90% of all damage! Reaching the limit of percentage-based damage reduction in the Like the Myriad Worlds battlefield!"

Bao Bao Yuan: "Under the buff of 【Jin Yao Armor】, even a ranged unit can become a front-line meat shield."

Bao Bao Yuan: "Plus, the Sun-Chasing clan itself cultivates body-refining arts; their skin is thick and flesh is tough..."

Bao Bao Yuan: "In this situation, let alone a single Mythic Elf Hero, even ten Mythic Elf Heroes would be powerless."

Geng Xiao Xiao: "So, does this mean this Sun-Chasing Holy Son is invincible?"

Bao Bao Yuan: "Heh, the Like the Myriad Worlds battlefield has never had such a thing as invincibility."

Bao Bao Yuan: "Every territory has weaknesses; the more powerful it is, the easier it is for others to study and target it."

Bao Bao Yuan: "There are still dozens ahead of the Sun-Chasing Holy Son who are even stronger."

Geng Xiao Xiao: "This is... simply too exaggerated."

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Bao Bao Yuan: "War has always been dominated by collective strength; individual strength, even that of a Mythic Hero, is isolated and weak, unable to sway..."

Before Bao Bao Yuan could finish speaking,

Botak's vast army stopped.

Botak had no choice but to stop,

for the oppressive pressure from behind made him realize,

if he continued to ignore that Elf Mythic,

he would likely face total annihilation!

Indeed, individual strength is isolated and weak.

But what if that individual is ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than others?

Just like the Seven Supreme God Thrones of the Like the Myriad Worlds,

which territory's army could claim to take them down?

The wind pressure pressed down the sky,

the military momentum of the Wan Army was pressed beneath the wind pressure of a single person.

As if bearing a weight life could not endure,

it teetered on the brink of collapse.

The sky, originally clear beyond compare, was now covered in gray clouds.

The world,

was left with only the Jin Hui shining upon Botak's vast army.

A massive black-green arrow generated before Er Fu Already.

No, this can no longer be called an arrow.

Have you ever seen an arrow

hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters wide??

In an instant,

the mocking voices of the Ten Thousand Races, the sighs of the Human Race, and Bao Bao Yuan's commentary

all ceased.

Ten thousand sounds fell silent.

Botake's eyelids twitched violently, his eyes filled with shock and awe.

Bao Bao Yuan: "Hey, hey, you are Su Yu, not Yue Luo. With this momentum... what are you planning to do?"

Yue Luo, the Mythical Hero, the Six-Winged Seraph,

could suppress millions of Great Lords of the Human Race's cultivation civilization with his own strength.

No one found it strange,

because he was Yue Luo.

He was the Yue Luo for whom even a Rare Grade laser tower in his hands could destroy the heavens.

Let alone a Mythical Hero?

Yue Luo had already transcended common sense and shattered human perception.

You, a mere Human, dare to cause trouble as well?

"Wind God Arrow."

Sylph gently pushed the control,

and the massive arrow shot forth, breaking the air.

It was as if the heavens were pouring down their wrath upon the earth.

The military momentum gathered by tens of thousands of Shi Shi troops shattered with a boom at that very moment!

Units without military momentum are like heroes without weapons.

"Roar—!"

Botake stomped the ground, pounded his chest, and let out a roar that shook the heavens.

Tens of thousands of Sun-Chasing Giants launched an attack upon the sky.

The Shi Shi War erupted!

Sylph's single arrow completely shattered people's perception of Mythical Heroes.

"Aren't Mythical Heroes only twice as powerful as Shi Shi..."