Chapter 979 Mythical Creature


    Faced with the attack from Ludwig, the male version of Jenna, and the female version of Anthony, Zaratulstra showed no surprise.


    His body inside the ck formal wear suddenly disintegrated, along with his face, copsing inward into a dark vortex.


    If one looked closely at this vortex, they would see countless transparent insects frantically writhing, seemingly crawling into the observer''s mind and body, devouring thoughts and nerves.


    From within the sleeves and pant legs of the ck formal wear, numerous slimy tentacles covered in bizarre patterns extended outward.


    Zaratulstra had also revealed his Mythical Creature form!


    Unlike His Historical Void image, His clothes were real, not part of a historical projection. They didn''t transform into the Mythical Creature, remaining draped over the surface of the maggot vortex.


    This made Him appear even more terrifying.


    As Zaratulstra revealed his Mythical Creature form, both the male version of Jenna and the female version of Anthony instantly froze.


    One''s hair rapidly grew thicker and longer, their skin losing its luster, while the other''s face became covered in patches of grayish-white dragon scales.


    Silently, their bodies simultaneously copsed. The former turned into a writhing mass of flesh, covered in thick, slimy, and bizarre ck hair as thick as small snakes. The tips of these hairs struggled to open ck and white eyes or stick out snake-like tongues. Thetter disintegrated into several lizards covered in grayish-white dragon scales.


    They had lost control.


    Although Zaratulstra''s Mythical Creature form was suppressed to the Sequence 7 level, as deep Mirror People, their mental states were already unstable, and their emotions tended towards extremes. Naturally, they couldn''t help but lose control.


    With this development, Ludwig''s movements slowed slightly, his mind bearing the impact of the female Anthony''s indiscriminate Frenzy.


    Just as he was about to sumb to the male Jenna''s Charm and turn to devour that mass of flesh, the two out-of-control deep Mirror People began to fade and be transparent, quickly disappearing.


    They were illusory to begin with.


    Ludwig could only open his mouth wide, his mouth corners splitting to the back of his head.


    Then, he leaped towards Zaratulstra''s Mythical Creature form in its ck formal wear, biting down on one of the extended bizarre tentacles.


    He wanted to use this to Deprive Zaratulstra of His Paper Figurine Substitutes ability.


    Crack!


    Ludwig bit down, but only crushed a paper figurine.


    Zaratulstra, transformed into a Mythical Creature, appeared in midair. Within the dark vortex of countless maggots that formed His face, several differently colored gems seemed to light up simultaneously.


    Around Ludwig, who still had the paper figurine in his mouth, numerous illusory doors suddenly appeared.


    These illusory doors took various forms: some double-doored, some single, some barely showing a crack, some covered in mysterious patterns… They were densely packed and numerous,pletely enveloping Ludwig.


    As Zaratulstra waved His slimy tentacles, one of the illusory doors suddenly opened, weing Ludwig as he was thrown towards it.


    Ludwig''s figure instantly disappeared into the profound darkness behind the door.


    Exile!


    This was a Secrets Sorcerer ability that Zaratulstra used with the aid of a certain Sealed Artifact. It could throw the target into a corresponding space-time turbulence, only able to return after five seconds. Of course,plete return was contingent on the person or object thrown into the space-time turbulence being able to withstand its impact.


    Combined with a Miracle Invoker''s influence on fate, this could banish Ludwig for a full ten seconds.


    In just two or three seconds, Zaratulstra had permanently or temporarily dealt with the third wave of attacking enemies.


    He spoke again in the Dragonese, "My wish is: that no one else will interfere with me from now on."


    As soon as the words were spoken, Zaratulstra realized His wish.


    Affected by this aspect of his abilities being suppressed to Sequence 7, the realization of his wish had clear boundaries—it was limited to only the next thirty seconds, with poor effectiveness against enemies possessing godhood. The stronger the godhood, the more likely they were to break through the restrictions and interfere with him.


    At this moment, Jenna, hiding in one of the tunnels, suddenly found herself unable to "traverse" to the corresponding area behind the mirror.


    Zaratulstra, maintaining His Mythical Creature form, descended from midair, floating towards the ss mirror surface leading to the hot pot restaurant''s private room.


    Rumble!


    He heard a faint explosion and saw a ce in the area behind the mirror where an illusory curtain seemed to be pushed up, but notpletely broken through.


    Inside the Realm of Mysteries.


    When Lumian threw the Sword of Courage and used the Spell of Harrumph, Zaratulstra''s historical projection instantly swapped positions with His marite.


    The marite, hit by the two beams of white light, only shook slightly.


    His spirit was essentially already dead.


    Rumble!


    The Sword of Courage struck the weak point of the Realm of Mysteries, creating a terrifying explosion, but failed to prate through.


    Amidst this chaos, Lumian''s figure disappeared, Blinking to the side of Zaratulstra''s Historical Void image.


    His left hand was already raised, the silver bracelet on his wrist glowing with a silvery-white light tinged with ck.


    Circle Inhabitant!


    Lumian once again used Circle Inhabitant, targeting the position of Zaratulstra''s Historical Void image!


    Of course, this attempt also forced him to face the other''s Mythical Creature form directly. His thoughts and joints were once again filled with glue, and his mental state showed signs of some confusion.


    It was only because he possessed godhood, and the other''s Mythical Creature form was also limited to the Sequence 7 level, that he didn''t lose control on the spot. Otherwise, even if he hadn''t lost control immediately, he would have been in a state where his mind was swept by a storm, unable to continue subsequent actions.


    Just as Zaratulstra''s Historical Void image was about to continue swapping positions with His marite, He suddenly found the attempt failed.


    He remained in ce.


    Seizing this opportunity, Lumian, his eyes showing a silver-ck color, suddenly pushed his right palm forward.


    All his remaining spirituality surged towards the river of fate of Zaratulstra''s historical projection.


    Compelling Fate!


    He wanted topel the fate of Zaratulstra''s historical projection to rush towards the imagined tributary!


    Due to the influence of Zaratulstra''s historical projection''s own status, the probability of sess for this action was actually not high. But as a historical projection, there was a natural w, problem, and weakness in terms of fate, which was the time limit on their existence.


    If Lumian wanted topel fate to make Zaratulstra''s historical projection fall into dire straits and be killed by his subsequent attacks, it would depend on whether Mr. Fool would provide protection. But if he chose the fate tributary of "historical projection prematurely terminated due to unexpected influence", there was a considerable chance of achieving the goal!


    In an instant, Lumian''s spirituality waspletely drained, forcing him to release the part he had umted in advance to barely support himself.


    His body involuntarily leaned back slightly, and on his bright face, streams of blood flowed from his eyes, nose, and the corners of his mouth. His ck long hair seemed to have gained its own vitality, floating upwards and bing slightly thicker.


    This was the bacsh from directly viewing the fate of a Mythical Creature.


    Not only did one of his eyes go blind immediately, but his entire person became like a marite, temporarily unable to think or move.


    Almost simultaneously, Zaratulstra''s Historical Void image became semi-transparent, with ripples appearing on its surface.


    It was as if some ident had prevented the spirituality of Zaratulstra''s main body from prating the Realm of Mysteries to maintain the existence of the historical projection.


    In the blink of an eye, Zaratulstra''s Historical Void image faded to invisibility,pletely dissipating.


    Without His presence, Lumian finally recovered.


    His blue eye, covered in a blood mist, saw the ck curtain enveloping this area rapidly copsing. He saw that male marite, having lost the control of Zaratulstra''s Historical Void image and being isted from Zaratulstra''s main body by the Realm of Mysteries, standing still, motionless.


    Taking advantage of the Realm of Mysteries not yetpletely copsing, Lumian took out a mirror, reflected that marite, and cursed it with the Fire of Destruction.


    The male marite immediately erupted with ck mes suppressing madness and destruction from the inside out, its body beginning to melt like steel.


    Lumian didn''t look at him again. After the Realm of Mysteries further copsed, he used the ability of Mirror Traversal to return to the area behind the mirror. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Just as Zaratulstra approached the ss mirror surface, He sensed movement behind Him.


    This maggot vortex, d in ck formal wear and extending numerous bizarre tentacles, suddenly turned around to see Lumian, one eye covered in blood, the other unfocused, with blood flowing from them.


    Although Lumian didn''t directly look at thisplete Mythical Creature, only ncing towards the ck shoes where things were vaguely crawling out, he still fell into intermittent thought stutters and slight mental confusion.


    His tendency towards madness worsened.


    At this moment, he had already retrieved the Sword of Courage with invisible spider silk. Holding this iron-ck straight sword burning with scarlet mes in both hands, he was about to strike at Zaratulstra from a distance.


    After oveing difficulties andunching several waves of attacks, he and his teammates had finally taken out Zaratulstra''s marite and Historical Void image, and could now challenge His main body!


    Within the dark vortex that formed Zaratulstra''s head, each worm emitted an elderly voice.


    The words they spoke came together, forming echoing speech in just one second.


    "To be able to end my Historical Void image in such a short time, I''m indeed a bit surprised.


    "But it doesn''t matter, I''ll just summon another one."


    As He spoke, Zaratulstra extended a bizarre, slimy tentacle and dragged out another version of Himself from the fog of history.


    This was still him as a Sequence 1 Attendant of Mysteries.


    If it weren''t for His concern about the hidden enemy who used the power of Distortion to transfer Him to the mirror world, Zaratulstra felt He could have killed this group entirely, rather than just thinking about escaping this ce.


    At this moment, Lumian couldn''t help but feel a bit of despair.


    Zaratulstra still has the spirituality to summon a Historical Void image?


    Is this what an Angel is? Even suppressed to Sequence 7, so many of us have only taken out His marite, not even scratching His skin!


    Courage and madness upied Lumian''s body. Without fear, he shed out a highlypressed scarlet fire serpent towards Zaratulstra and His Historical Void image from a distance.