If you choose to attempt the Legendary Realm anew, you must endure the massive cost of dropping 5 levels.
From level 45 to 50, the experience required is enormous.
Even for Han Xing, constantly grinding Abyssal Rifts would take at least a few months.
For ordinary survivors, it would be half a year or even a year.
Equivalent to severely slowing down progress.
Moreover, there’s no guarantee that the next attempt at the Legendary Realm will succeed.
No wonder Wu Ling’Er had ntioned before.
In this world, there are many Fifth Transformation powerhouses.
However, those who can reach the Legendary Realm are very few.
Han Xing pondered, "To reach the Legendary Realm is indeed very difficult."
"However, compared to the native residents of this world, we survivors still have a significant advantage."
"At least we can directly see our stats and the cost we need to bear upon failure."
"Moreover, this cost is not unbearable; even dropping 5 levels only delays us by about a year."
"But if successful, the benefits are enormous."
"The difference between a Fifth Transformation Legend and an ordinary Fifth Transformation is vast!"
With this in mind, Han Xing excitedly stored these Divine Power Source Fires into his backpack.
"Obtained special item: Divine Power Source Fire*14, obtained Shadow Divine Stone*210..."
Han Xing nodded.
Based on these calculations.
A Fourth Transformation Dominator is guaranteed to drop one Divine Power Source Fire.
Han Xing rembered that the item information above noted.
When attempting the Legendary Realm, the more Divine Fires ignited, the higher the chance of success.
With his strength, these Fourth Transformation Dominators were no longer worth his attention.
In other words, as long as there are enough Fourth Transformation Dominator level beings, Han Xing can acquire a large amount of Divine Power Source Fire!
At the Fifth Transformation, Han Xing was determined to stack himself into a Legendary Level powerhouse using a pile of Divine Fires.
Thinking of this, Han Xing’s mood improved significantly.
Ever since joining the war between the Shadow Legion and the Witch Race.
Han Xing has harvested greatly along the way.
Those ordinary shadow monsters could drop Shadow Crystals, which can be used to exchange in the Battle rit Store.
The lords could drop precious materials like Shadow Divine Stone.
Now, these Shadow Dominators have even dropped critical items like Divine Power Source Fire.
In Han Xing’s eyes, this wasn’t a Shadow invasion; it was basically bringing treasures to him.
After eliminating the threat of the Dominator, it solved the biggest crisis on the Witch Race Sky Island.
Kathy seized the opportunity to control the defense towers in the main city, starting continuous blast strikes.
Boom! Rumble!
The firepower of the Witch Race Main City is several tis stronger than that of Ten Thousand Stars City.
With full firepower now.
Han Xing witnessed what a saturation bombing scene looks like.
Groups of shadow monsters were blown to pieces under Kathy’s relentless bombardnt.
This included the entire huge Witch Race Sky Island, battlefields in other cities, and even those wasteland areas.
Kathy spared none.
Each attack from the Tower of Witch Soul took down a large number of shadow monsters and also caused significant destruction to the Sky Island’s terrain.
In an instant, countless craters appeared, with many cities destroyed as well.
Seeing this scene, Han Xing spread his hands.
Previously, he thought his bombardnt might damage Wu Ling’Er’s Sky Island.
Now it seems, their own side struck even harder.
They’re almost flipping the entire Sky Island upside down.
At this mont.
Wu Ling’Er, fighting in the sky, grew increasingly anxious.
She didn’t know the situation below.
Wu Ling’Er naturally assud that the situation below must be very unfavorable.
This ti, the Shadow Legion had brought in high-tier legends.
Having dealt with them for so many years, Wu Ling’Er deeply understood the terrifying power of the Shadow Legion.
They ca with such a grand show, they must have found a way to deal with the defense towers in the main city.
The Witch Race Sky Island below must be enduring extrely terrifying pressure at this mont.
Every second she delayed might result in more Witch Race soldiers perishing under the claws of the shadow monsters.
Wu Ling’Er felt increasingly restless.
The next mont, she let out a light cry.
The ocean of blue secret patterns covering the sky retracted into her body at that mont.
Wu Ling’Er took a deep breath.
Then, an overwhelming power erupted from her body.
Buzz!
It was as if an eighteen-level hurricane had swept through the place.
Three Shadow Legends were suddenly forced back.
Wu Ling’Er seized the opportunity and instantly departed from the battlefield.
Watching Wu Ling’Er leave.
The humanoid creature, nearly a hundred ters tall and holding a trident, shouted, "Stop her!"
The next mont, three legendary powerhouses pursued rapidly!
In the sky.
Four beams of light suddenly appeared.
A blue beam, like a dazzling lightning, descended swiftly with terrifying speed!
Behind it were three black beams, rapidly closing in!
At this mont, Wu Ling’Er lightly bit her lip, clenched her fist, and said.
"This ti, I misjudged and underestimated the Shadow Legion’s determination to destroy my clan."
"My kin in the main city, you must hold on!"
A million ters in the air, roughly more than a thousand kiloters away.
At the movent speed of legendary powerhouses, it would take only a dozen seconds.
However, in Wu Ling’Er’s eyes, these dozen seconds seed so long.
Behind her.
Three Shadow Legends were in relentless pursuit!
The high-tier legend suddenly raised the trident in its hand, brewing massive dark divine power within it.
Sizzle... sizzle...
Like a burst of black lightning!
The next mont, its speed surged significantly!
It was about to catch up with Wu Ling’Er.
This guy, truly boasts the combat prowess of a high-tier legend.
Even in a one-on-one situation, Wu Ling’Er couldn’t claim to be its match.
After all, even among legends, there are differences in strength and weakness.
She was a level below the Shadow Demon Venerable.
However, Wu Ling’Er had no intention of entangling with it further at this mont.
She just wanted to return to the Witch Race Sky Island as soon as possible to rescue her people.
Seeing the Shadow Demon Venerable was now less than a hundred ters away from her.
And the other two Shadow Legends were also getting closer.
Wu Ling’Er gritted her teeth, and her aura suddenly concentrated.
With a low voice, she gritted her teeth and shouted.
"Witch Clan Forbidden Technique—Forbidden Abyss!"
At this mont, Wu Ling’Er, regardless of the cost, used the Witch Clan’s lethal forbidden technique again!
A dark vortex enveloped the three Shadow Legends completely.
Trapped in the Forbidden Abyss, even legendary powerhouses would be dragged in by that terrifying suction and then swept into the endless abyss.
However, there’s always an exception.
If the target devoured by the abyss is too powerful, they can use their own strength to forcibly break free from that attraction and struggle out.
Obviously, this Forbidden Abyss could not swallow up these three powerful legendary powerhouses all at once.
Wu Ling’Er didn’t know how long her forbidden technique could hold them.
But she knew she had to make the most of her ti to head to the main city for the rescue.
Thus, Wu Ling’Er gritted her teeth again and softly whispered, "Witch Clan Forbidden Technique—Witch Soul Transfer!"
The next mont.
Wu Ling’Er’s figure vanished from the spot.
The Shadow Demon Venerable and the other two Shadow Legends were deep within the dark vortex.
Continuously releasing their divine power to counter that terrifying suction.
While resisting the vortex.
The Shadow Demon Venerable still watched the Witch Race Sky Island below, with flickering fierce green flas in its eyes.
At this mont.
Wu Ling’Er’s figure suddenly appeared within the Royal City.
Before she could check the current battle situation, she suddenly felt a surge of blood within her body.
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted from her throat.
Because of consecutively using forbidden techniques, Wu Ling’Er suffered severe backlash.
Even though she was the Witch Race Saintess, even though she had exceptional talent, she was at her limit now.
But now was not the ti to worry about these things.
She needed to quickly figure out the current situation of the main city.
Although she had prepared for the worst.
After calming the churning blood inside her, she instantly released her divine sense.
The entire Witch Race Sky Island, all areas were now covered by her divine sense.
And at this mont.
Wu Ling’Er’s expression suddenly changed.
Because, in her perception, the current battle situation on the Witch Race Sky Island.
Seed a bit different from what she imagined...
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