Beast Taming Patrol Chapter 1583 - 442: Where Is Lin Su?
Previously on Beast Taming Patrol...
"Furthermore, as those territories merge, the world rules of Shenwu appear to have been modified by the opponent, resulting in profound shifts!"
The Time Master and the other six kings' faces twisted in shock upon hearing this revelation.
Their own rules had evolved into personal paths, integrated deeply within them, rendering external influences powerless.
For that reason, alterations to Shenwu's rules barely affected their strength.
Yet for the beasts, numerous rules at the immortal and emperor levels that they had grasped would abruptly cease to function right then.
This delivered a devastating strike to the beasts' forces.
Even more alarming to them was the origin of this abrupt transformation.
From where had those mysterious territories beyond the four domains suddenly emerged?
"What in the world is going on?!" In a flash, the Time Master materialized in front of Rong Zun, its golden eyes blazing with fierce rage.
"Heh heh..." A sneer crept across Rong Zun’s features.
Even without grasping the current situation, it seized the chance to taunt the foe.
"Why don't you guess?"
"Die!" Rage exploded from the Time Master in an instant, its claw enveloped in a horrifying Time Skill, slamming down savagely toward Rong Zun!
Before the dreadful Time Skill could strike, it reduced all it brushed against to Tribulation Ash, hastening decay and destruction everywhere.
Should that fearsome attack connect with Rong Zun, the weary Rong Zun would perish immediately!
"How dare you!!!"
Suddenly, a furious cry echoed from the emptiness.
The instant after, a frosty blue claw burst forth from the void, clashing head-on with the Time Master's assault.
This claw too wielded the Time Skill, instantly inverting all things, restoring the decayed and dead to life as if time flowed backward, smashing forcefully against the Time Master’s claw!
A chaotic tempest of time erupted without delay.
A horrifying gale ravaged across the whole of Shenwu, and simultaneously, a chilling blue, awe-inspiring entity rivaling the Time Master's might, strode forward to confront the Time Master directly.
Ice-blue dragon horns appeared to harness the essence of bygone eras and coming ages, encircled by infinite runes that supplied it with unending vigor.
With a single light step from the ice-blue claw, it treaded the river of time just like the Time Master.
Those ice-blue eyes gleamed with regal chill, and in the central eye akin to the Time Master’s, a unique Time God Pattern whirled, distinct from the Time Master’s own.
"Is that you?!"
The Time Master staggered back a few paces, a piercing, dread-filled murderous glint flashing rapidly in its gaze.
Right then, it identified the intruder's true nature.
This was the Time system pet beast that had once surveilled it, bearer of the Time Scripture's inheritance!
As the clash truly began, shock and fury mounted swiftly in the Time Master’s eyes.
Remnants of old memories flooded its mind in that instant.
The strength of the human who had gravely wounded it two centuries prior mirrored almost exactly the fresh mythical being now facing it!
"Who...are you?!"
"From ages past to the now, I am Zun!" Qiuqiu declared with pride.
Its proclamation thundered across the skies and lands, echoing far and wide.
On this day, it shattered the last bindings, ascending into mythology!
"Zun..." Caution flickered in the Time Master’s eyes.
A Time system mythical being akin to itself.
Was this Rong Zun’s hidden ace?
"You alone aren't sufficient!" It uttered deliberately.
"What if I join in?"
A silhouette gradually stepped out from the void.
Dark blue flames evoked a gateway to the netherworld, a fearsome aura of demise rippling through the inky black robes cloaking it.
At its back, a realm of layered infinities slowly unfolded, myriad wraiths howling as they swirled with deathly purpose around it.
Seven eerie white bone crows, their eyes aflame with sinful blaze, flitted about chained restraints.
The sole light in that gloom was the silver-white mask adorning the figure, where enigmatic runes pulsed rhythmically, each flicker rippling disturbances in the void.
"I am Ghost Venerate, ruler of the boundless hell!" Ghost Ghost intoned steadily, and the moment it appeared, its stare fixed upon the distant King of Death, the mask shimmering with heated warlust.
Path of Death?
Ghost Ghost, detecting the rival's path in a heartbeat, saw the runes on its mask pulse with greater speed.
You shall be the inaugural foe in my mythical era!
"Count me in as well!"
Yet another form darted forth from the multilayered Hell World trailing Ghost Ghost, its overwhelming force surging outward in a wave.
Its grand frame loomed as if eclipsing the firmament, myriad runes etched on its scales seeming to pulverize the emptiness.
Crimson silhouettes materialized around it, infinite in number, their essences linking to its form, forging an oppressive deluge.
Its icy, savage blood-red eyes held a pinpoint black pupil like a bottomless void, scanning the seven kings present before settling on the King of True Dragons, capturing that colossal presence within, devoured by the chasm.
Upon reaching mythology, it merged seamlessly with Ghost Ghost, rendering their union eternal.
Still, battling two at once held no impossibility.
"I am Prison Venerate, enforcer of Hell’s Judgement!" Yingying rumbled profoundly, its shape warping as though gliding between illusion and truth, positioning itself squarely before the King of True Dragons.
Bloodline Skill?
An unusual path.
A spark of intrigue lit Yingying’s gaze.