Chapter 442: Chapter 303: The Realm of the Mortal, A Match for Legend (4K)_2

“Besides the Staff of Divine Right, I also have the God General Talisman Stone, an over-limit Duo Lai, a seed-bursting Uta, the Skeleton Lord Group, the Treant Lord Group, and…”

Mu Yuan listed the trump cards in his hand, his gaze passing through the window glass, looking out at the sea of clouds beyond.

The wind rose up.

…

In a certain part of the wilderness.

The Goblin Prince suddenly halted his steps. He still hadn’t found the treasured land he was satisfied with, but he had discovered something that intrigued him.

“The scent of living beings.”

“And it’s someone from Tai Xuan.”

The former Goblin Kingdom was located near the Dark Forest, next to the Tai Xuan Alliance. As for this human force, he could say that few monsters understood Tai Xuan better than he did.

“The Tai Xuan Alliance has grown too fast. In the past, my Goblin Kingdom had once suppressed Tai Xuan momentarily, but now it’s far outmatched.”

For the sake of revenge, he had deeply researched the Tai Xuan Alliance.

He understood the culture of Tai Xuan, recognized the styles of their equipment, and was familiar with the common military types of Tai Xuan. He even had some understanding of the Tai Xuan Alliance’s covert markings.

“This place must be very far from the Tai Xuan Alliance; there’s not the slightest trace of Tai Xuan here, but…”

“If I, the prince, can be unwittingly transported to this place through space, it’s also possible for someone from the Tai Xuan Alliance. Perhaps, an entire Tai Xuan territory got moved to this region.”

“I can take my time searching for the treasured land, but… people from Tai Xuan must die.”

If this place were near the Tai Xuan Alliance, he might have hesitated, but he was deep in the wilderness here. What did he, the Goblin Prince, have to fear?

“Let’s retrieve a little interest from the body of this fortunate Tai Xuan creature first.”

“Hehehehehe~”

The Goblin Prince changed direction and walked on air, leaving.

…

Over a hundred kilometers away, Dead Bone secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he sensed that the trap he had left behind finally worked.

He also remained on high alert.

“The Goblin Prince truly lives up to being at the Legendary Realm, indeed very cautious. The first three sets of bait didn’t lure him, and it was only this fourth set of arrangements that caught this legend.”

“So difficult to deal with, too difficult indeed.”

However, due to the rush earlier, the arrangement of this fourth set of bait was actually a bit crude. Dead Bone wasn’t pleased as there was no time and no opportunity to modify it. Unexpectedly, it was this set of bait that hooked the Goblin legend.

Dead Bone pondered this and began to apply various buff statuses to himself one after the other.

‘Bone Harden’, ‘Strength Amplification’, ‘Spirit Boost’, ‘Armor Protection’, ‘Death Barrier’, ‘Shadow Immersion’, ‘Energy Circuit’… in total, 36 kinds.

Most were basic or advanced skills he had self-learned, self-researched, and self-awakened, while a small part came from one-time use Scrolls of Magic.

After completing these, General Dead Bone then targeted a certain direction and hurried off.

He rushed.

The Goblin Prince pursued.

“You can’t escape, even if you had wings!”

The Goblin Prince laughed shrilly.

His figure swept through the air like a large bird, racing swiftly, his breath now spreading largely unrestrained, startling the wilds into dead silence, the roars of monsters abruptly ceasing.

His Domain also spread out, as if radar waves scanning the surroundings in circles.

It didn’t take long before he made a discovery.

“Found you!”

In the distance, a black-armored figure, with an energy signature far exceeding others, ran swiftly.

On the parts not covered by the black armor, some silver-white bones were exposed. Clearly, this Leading Realm figure was not human.

But the Goblin Prince knew well that the Miracle Lord could recruit various types of troops, and a fair number of the strong within the Tai Xuan Alliance were not of the Human Race.

Besides…

“This armor, with its distinct Tai Xuan style, is obviously Tai Xuan-made.”

This was one of the lieutenants of some Miracle Lord.

Does that mean the lord is also nearby?

The Goblin Prince increased the suppressive force of his Domain.

An invisible might rolled forth like a tidal wave, spreading out before him.

The black-armored strongman ceased his escape.

Under the influence of the Domain, any mundane realm strongman is but an ant in a web, unable to break free, unable to escape.

Suddenly,

Gloomy, cold, and shrouded in chilling winds, the domain centered around the Black Armored Undead spread out mightily, pushing open the invisible field that enveloped it.

It was as if there were two circles.

The inner circle was the gloomy and cold Realm of the Dead, with exposed white bones, entwining black mist, and Undead that sought resurrection.

The outer circle was unseen, but the air within it was already distorted by the massive domain’s tremors.

The scale of the outer circle was ten or even twenty times larger than the inner circle.

The Goblin Prince was surprised for a moment, then began to cackle even more gleefully and contentedly.

What could be more delightful than crushing a Tai Xuan Strongman who was eligible for ascension to the Legendary Realm?

He stood against the Azure Sky.

Behind him, the true image of the domain finally revealed itself.

There were rolling mountains and towering peaks.

The Goblin Prince was standing on the summit of a mountain, looking down upon all beings of the dusty world.

Once his mountainous domain genuinely exerted its force, General Dead Bone’s realm of the Undead emitted a strained buzzing, as if it might burst at any moment.

Only a domain can fight a domain.

And the battle between domains is simple and brutal.

Bigger is stronger.

The greatest radius of the Realm of the Dead was merely 500 meters.

This range was not actually small and represented the extreme limit of the domain that beings below the Legendary Realm could control.

The extreme limit of the rules.

However, the radius of the Goblin Prince’s mountainous domain exceeded 4000 meters!

The disparity in volume and mass between the two domains was so vast it was incalculable. Even if the Realm of the Dead’s ranking was slightly higher, it was nowhere near making up for such a significant difference in scale.

Within just two or three seconds, the Realm of the Dead shrank to a mere hundred meters in diameter and seemed likely to shatter at any moment.

Countless monsters, flora, and stones had already cracked and shattered under the overwhelming pressure of the mountainous domain, with juices and blood flowing widely.

“Indeed, the power of the Legendary Realm is too terrifying.”

General Dead Bone sighed and had no choice but to retract his domain.

In an instant, the mountainous domain enveloped everything. It was as if countless mountains were bearing down upon him, and General Dead Bone’s entire body visibly sank, causing the ground beneath to crack with a snapping sound.

The Goblin Prince slowly extended a hand.

Around him, countless invisible and formless elemental particles converged, forming visibly bright yellow specks that swiftly interwove into a palm that could obscure the sun.

The Power of Heaven and Earth, Cangtian Palm!

For those in the Legendary Realm, this was merely a relatively serious blow, yet it was already an unreachable height for those below the Legendary Realm, even the Fourth-order Peak.

In the Legendary Realm, one is considered a god.

Beneath the gods, all are ants.

The terrifying palm moved slowly forward, compressing all the air around it. Its speed seemed slow, but it firmly locked onto the Qi of the distant Black Armored Undead.

With the coordination of the domain, the mighty Black Armored General had no possibility of evasion.

There was only desperate struggle in the face of despair.

In General Dead Bone’s eyes, the Soul Flame was calm and deeply blue. He grasped the black greatsword ‘Wailing Death’ and let out a slow sigh.

Hum—

The sword’s deathly black mist entwined like a dragon.

Behind him, the blurry Holy Mountain of white bones faintly emerged. General Dead Bone drew slightly on the energy of the Undead from the Holy Mountain, mixing it with his own at a ratio of 1:99, and slashed out an icy and supreme strike that seemed slow but was incredibly fast.

“River of Netherworld.”

An endless stream of energy transformed into a vast, grey-black river, which surged toward the sky, where countless flowers of the other shore bloomed along the banks of the Stygian River.

The colors black and yellow clashed mid-air.

The river water exploded, and black raindrops cascaded down. Trees withered, rotted, and turned to dust; the earth greyed and cracked with ghastly white fissures.

Inch by inch, the earthy yellow palm turned grey-black, with clumps of soil falling away. Crashing to the ground like collapsing boulders, they created deep pits with thunderous roars.

After a while, the earthy yellow palm completely disintegrated, and the vast and overpowering River of Netherworld was also shattered, dissipating into the heavens and earth.

In this strike, neither side gained an advantage.

General Dead Bone collected the data.

“It seems that this was merely a casual blow from the Goblin Prince. Truly, the might of a legend is as terrifying as expected.”

“Fortunately…”

This River of Netherworld was also just a probing attack, an insubstantial draw of power, not a strong one at all.