Chapter 639 (1/2)

Chapter 639: Unable to Hang On for Even a SecondTranslator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma Translations

At the next moment, the Crystal of Time was activated, and time stopped for one second before it flowed again.

The Astral Ancestor’s and Lan Yue’s wills exploded, turning into countless flashing lights.

However, this time around, the attacking prowess that was used on the two Divine level experts in a single second had lowered a lot more. The Astral Ancestor was still able to retain a part of his will which existed as a clump, and his phantom image floated in midair.

He saw Tiandao’s countenance change drastically. All of the Astral Ancestor’s attacks had almost no effect at all, yet Tiandao was able to perform attacks that the Ancestral Ancestor could neither fend off nor dodge. How was the Astral Ancestor supposed to fight?

His body shattered, and he turned into a series of lights and shadows, wanting to escape using a second tier Divine level expert’s lightspeed movements.

However, to the Astral Ancestor’s despair, the escape through his martial will’s movements could only be sustained at a speed of one meter per second.

He was unable to attack, defend, or even escape.

At this moment, Tiandao was truly displaying the great prowess of black magic. Under the Astral Ancestor’s and Lan Yue’s despairing gazes, Tiandao slowly walked toward Fang Xingjian.

‘This is the true prowess of black magic?’ The Astral Ancestor’s eyes were filled with astonishment. ‘I initially heard that the Mage Association had the power to contend with the Church of Universal Truth and that black magic held the means to destroy the world, but I thought that these were just rumors.

‘However, by the looks of it, the prowess of black magic is still something that far surpasses my imagination.’

Lan Yue’s eyes were also filled with disbelief. ‘This kind of black magic is too powerful. We aren’t a match for him at all. Even if Fang Xingjian joins forces with us, we definitely won’t be his match, let alone when it’s just us.

‘How is it possible that there’s such a terrifying power in this world? How can we possibly win against an opponent like this?’

Putting them aside, Titan was even more astonished. ‘The Gold Robed black magic is really one of the most profound and unfathomable factions amongst the twelve factions of black magic. Considering how powerful Tiandao already is, how strong would the Gold Mage King be? And how powerful would the Black Mage King, who’s the strongest in the Mage Association, be?’

Titan exhaled and sighed while thinking, ‘As expected, the Mage Association and the Church of Universal Truth are the true top notch forces in Miracle World. In comparison, the path of Knights is too ordinary. One would only be able to go up against black magic when they have reached the level of the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor or the Divine Sun Emperor.’

By this time, Tiandao had already walked up to Fang Xingjian. As for Lan Yue and the Astral Ancestor, he paid them no heed at all. There were merely ants that he could easily kill if he so wished.

As he looked at Fang Xingjian, who had his eyes closed while sitting cross-legged, and sensed the powerful strength of Fang Xingjian’s body, Tiandao’s eyes revealed an endless yearning.

WIth the black magic he possessed, he would only need to snatch Fang Xingjian’s body and increase his cultivation again. That way, Tiandao would be able to do as he wished in the Miracle World.

By then, in the free attacking time of one second which he had, existences like the Astral Ancestor would not just have their wills shattered. They would also be dealt with serious injuries.

However, right at this moment, Fang Xingjian’s eyes opened slowly, and he looked calmly at Tiandao.

Lan Yue’s martial will gushed crazily toward Fang Xingjian, “Be careful. He is too powerful. Don’t battle him head-on.” Her will contained the information from their earlier exchange with Tiandao as she transmitted it toward Fang Xingjian.

However, under the effect of the Gracefulness of Time, this surge of information was also moving at one meter per second. It could not be transmitted into Fang Xingjian’s mind immediately.

Therefore, under Lan Yue’s despairing gaze, Tiandao lowered his head and once again revealed a shy smile. “Can you hand your body over to me?” Right now, while he was not fighting, Tiandao seemed to have once again become the shy and reserved boy from before.

However, Fang Xingjian gazed at Tiandao expressionlessly, not sensing any danger through his Sudden Inspiration at all.

So, Fang Xingjian looked at Tiandao, sensed the aura that was coming from him, and scanned the layers of golden magic prints that were under his clothes.

Fang Xingjian said calmly, “Tiandao? Or Titan?”

Tiandao scratched the back of his head and said, feeling a little embarrassed, “I’m Tiandao.” Then at the next moment, he smiled and added, “I’m taking your physical body. Thank you.”