Breeding Dragons From Today Chapter 462 - The Fall Of The Myth?

Chapter 462 - The Fall Of The Myth?

In an instant.

Everyone's gaze was drawn to the crack in the void above the tomb of the sovereign.

They only saw a tall and slender figure slowly walking out from the crack in the void.

"It's Joelson!"

A surprised voice sounded.

Seeing Joelson appear, the surrounding crowd revealed excited expressions.

Although they had originally felt that Joelson wouldn't appear, weren't they waiting here for him to appear?

"He is Joelson?"

"That's right! It's him! When he defeated Clemente in the arena, I was in the Imperial City Plaza to witness this scene!"

"I didn't expect that he would actually dare to come out? Could it be that he doesn't know that the highG.o.d of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter is waiting for him?"

"Do you think he's an idiot? Of course, he knows!"

"Even though he knows that a highG.o.d is waiting for him, he still dares to appear. No matter what, at least his courage isn't something an ordinary person can compare to. At the very least, the number one genius of the Plane of Slaughter, Wilfrid, can't compare to him!"

"Perhaps he is relying on his status as a student of the Supreme Academy!"

"Regardless of whether it is true or not, for him to dare appear here, his courage has already surpa.s.sed everyone else's!"

"As expected of someone who defeated the number one genius of the Plane of Slaughter!"

"What a pity. Such a genius is about to fall."

Upon seeing Joelson, everyone began to discuss amongst themselves.

Some admired Joelson's courage, while others felt that it was a pity that Joelson was about to fall.

Seeing this scene.

Clemente and the others became even more worried. They looked at him with worried eyes.

"Why did he come out?"

Valentine shouted anxiously.

Toby and Edessa also looked extremely worried.

Joelson had saved them a few times but, now that he was in danger, they couldn't do anything about it.

"Alas."

Clemente let out a sigh.

"If he doesn't appear, he won't be Joelson."

Regarding the appearance of Joelson, Clemente had already made this guess. Only, he wanted Joelson to remain in the fallen divine kingdom.

Hearing Clemente's words, the three of them fell silent.

Just as Clemente had said.

If he didn't appear, he wouldn't be Joelson.

The late-stage highG.o.d looked at Joelson with a cold look in his eyes.

"You killed Wilfrid and the others?"

The late-stage highG.o.d spoke out, his cold tone causing the air to freeze.

Joelson's face was calm. He looked at the late-stage highG.o.d, then said calmly, "It was me."

"d.a.m.ned fellow!"

"You actually dare to come out?"

Hearing these words, the highG.o.ds of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter immediately revealed killing intent in their eyes, then began to curse angrily.

Joelson didn't panic in the slightest. He glanced at them, then retracted his gaze, his face still calm.

"You!"

"d.a.m.n it!"

"A puny demiG.o.d dares to ignore a highG.o.d?"

"Since you've come out, you can stay!"

The few highG.o.ds were enraged by Joelson's contempt, to the extreme.

The figures of the five highG.o.ds instantly vanished from their original positions, transforming into five streaks of light as they charged towards Joelson.

Only the late-stage highG.o.d remained where he was, with no intention of attacking.

As he saw it, with five highG.o.ds attacking, no matter how talented Joelson was, there was no way he would be able to escape.

"Capture him alive." The late-stage highG.o.d reminded them.

He still had to bring Joelson to the G.o.d of Slaughter. This way, perhaps the G.o.d of Slaughter's punishment would be a bit lighter.

Seeing this scene...

The surrounding spectators instantly grew excited.

"He's attacking!"

"I've never seen a highG.o.d attack before!"

"I can finally see just how powerful a highG.o.d is!"

"Alas, what a pity. If Joelson were to survive, he would be able to become a highG.o.d in less than 100,000 years... No, in less than 50,000 years!"

Everyone began to discuss amongst themselves.

Seeing the five highG.o.ds charge over, Joelson couldn't help but feel a bit worried.

Although G.o.dfrey had a backup plan, his opponents were still six highG.o.ds, with one of them being a late-stage highG.o.d. If he advanced a step further, he would be an expert at the peak of the highG.o.d level.

As for whether or not G.o.dfrey would be able to block these people, he didn't know.

If G.o.dfrey wasn't able to block them...

Then he would have to retreat back into the pasture s.p.a.ce and wait until he was able to fight against a highG.o.d before coming out.

"Joelson!"

Clemente and the others shouted in terror.

Five highG.o.ds attacking at the same time. It was impossible for them to be a match for them.

But at this point, they couldn't care about anything else.

Joelson had saved them more than once, and now that he was in danger, they couldn't just watch as he was killed by the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter.

Clemente and the others immediately charged over.

Even if they could only hold him off for a second, they still had to buy time for Joelson.

But Clemente and the others were immediately stopped by the highG.o.ds of the two empires.

The leader of the highG.o.ds shook his head.

Clemente and Valentine were the top geniuses of the two empires. There was no way they would send them to their deaths.

The leader of the highG.o.ds waved his hand, directly sealing them off.

Clemente and the others wanted to charge forward again but discovered that they couldn't even open their mouths.

Their gazes towards Joelson revealed a look of despair.

The highG.o.ds of the two empires also revealed looks of regret.

If it was possible, they wanted to take Joelson into their own empire.

It was truly a pity for such a powerful genius to die here.

However, they couldn't offend the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter for the sake of an outsider genius.

The surrounding spectators couldn't bear to watch any longer.

"Joelson is dead for sure."

"A myth has just risen to power, and is about to fall."

"..."

Although they had heard the late-stage highG.o.d say that he wanted to capture him alive, Joelson had killed twenty thousand geniuses of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter. If he fell into their hands, there was no way he would be able to survive.

Everyone felt regret at the pa.s.sing of a myth.

Right at this moment.

A change occurred.

Crunch!

The sound of the void shattering rang out.

Everyone turned to look.

They saw that the originally closed tomb of a sovereign once more split open, revealing an enormous crack.

A streak of blood-red light lit up within the crack.

A terrifying aura of power spread out in all directions.

The weaker demiG.o.ds were even forced to bend their backs.

The terrifying blood-red light shot towards the highG.o.ds of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

The power of this blood-red light was definitely not inferior to those highG.o.ds!

Could it be that Joelson's power was already comparable to that of a highG.o.d?

How could this be possible?

"This is impossible!"

"How could a demiG.o.d have such power?"

"Could it be that Joelson was able to kill those highG.o.ds?"

Everyone began to discuss, their words filled with an unconcealable shock.

Different from everyone else.

When the highG.o.ds saw this, they all had solemn looks on their faces.