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Chapter 350: Chapter 127: The Giant Wolf That Bit Off the Arm of a God

Pleasure Kingdom border.

"Boom," the sphinx-like monster belched out towering flames, then suddenly swung its serpentine tail heavily onto the fire it had spewed, scattering flames that engulfed the mountains as if a fairy were dispersing flowers.

Amidst the blustering flames, a man with a bare upper body and a withered physique burst out, his arms crossed over his face. As he neared the sphinx-like creature, his body collided violently, muscles bulging, and he threw a punch at the creature.

Compared to the massive sphinx-like monster, the man’s body looked as tiny as a sparrow, and a single claw from the monster could have turned him into a pulp.

However, the outcome was contrary to intuition.

"Roar!" Before the roaring sphinx-like monster could retaliate, it was smashed by a descending fist, turned into a pulp, with splattering blood and bones staining the snow red.

The man then flipped in the air, lifted a hand to brush aside his black hair from his forehead, preventing the blood-stained strands from obstructing his eyes.

Afterward, his body shriveled rapidly, transforming from a muscular man into a thin man, and his demeanor also swiftly became meek.

"Clap clap clap~" Applause suddenly arose. The thin man looked puzzled at first, his gaze falling on the Pleasure bishop leading the way, then drawn to a man in silver armor beside him, completely ignoring Eden and the mare beside him.

In his eyes, there was only the figure of the silver-armored knight.

"Ahtal, I never thought I’d meet a hero like you in person."

"You know me?" Xi Mu asked in surprise, to which the thin man smiled and replied:

"A man who carries the aura of a dragon and can impose such oppression, I can’t think of anyone else."

"The oppression shouldn’t be that strong," Xi Mu laughed, unconcerned with the thin man’s flattery. In the game "Mysterious Gate," once one’s reputation reached a certain level, even if one’s strength was inferior, one could still be subject to excessive praise.

"You also give me a lethal sense of threat."

"That must be related to my ancestry," the thin man humbly chuckled, baring his teeth, pointing at the two protruding fangs, "I have Fenrir blood in me, sort of a half-man, half-monster."

"Mix of a monster and human, this is my first encounter," Xi Mu revealed a look of surprise, "Can humans and monsters even have offspring?"

"It’s a bit tough, but possible if the monster can take human form," the thin man explained.

Xi Mu then unconsciously glanced at the mare not far off and mentioned:

"Partner..."

Before he could finish, the mare in his field of vision had vanished, appearing in the horizon in the blink of an eye, as if a startled deer.

"Hahaha, too funny~" A joyful laugh emanated from Babylon, who wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, looking at the baffled expression of Ahtal and said:

"It seems your partner is worried about your recklessness."

"Hmph, I just wanted to confirm if that’s really the case," Xi Mu pulled a face, looking to the man on the side:

"Spartal, I’ve heard a lot about you."

"Am I that famous?" Spartal showed a look of surprise, then shyly smiled, "To be remembered by a great hero, I am indeed honored."

He was very interested in Ahtal, a man who could confront gods and manage to make a graceful retreat from the Dragon Kingdom, whose rising story was sung by countless wandering poets, with legendary tales about Ahtal heard from time to time.

"The strong are always memorable," Xi Mu slowed his pace, stopping three steps away from Spartal, and said:

"I have something I’d like to discuss with you."

"Rather than a discussion, isn’t it more of a request?" Spartal looked around and said, "Ahtal, you’re here on behalf of the Church of Death, aren’t you?"

"That’s right," Xi Mu nodded, "Could you grant us passage for the monsters to conduct their ritual peacefully?"

"Of course not," Spartal immediately refused, "Allowing these monsters direct entry into the Pleasure Kingdom would compromise the safety of its residents."

He flexed his wrists.

"Keep in mind these monsters can get hungry, and if they set their sights on the Pleasure Kingdom residents, it would be a catastrophic tragedy."

"The Church of Death can handle this issue," Xi Mu replied promptly. He indeed could arrange manpower to ensure the monsters would not attack the Pleasure Kingdom, though the method involved deploying the Church of Death to take over the Pleasure Kingdom, thus bringing it under their protection.

Indeed, it could result in protecting the Pleasure Kingdom.

However.

Spartal’s expression suddenly turned chilly, the meekness vanished, and he coldly met Ahtal’s gaze:

"The church’s order is to vanquish all monsters."

"Then there’s no way around it," Xi Mu’s body ignited with black flames, even staining the silver armor black, his body surface revealing patches of Dragon Scale, his aura shifting from peaceful to fierce and dangerous.

"Back down, or all of you will die."

"Don’t start fighting yet!" Babylon suddenly spoke up, and as everyone cast puzzled glances at her, she brushed her amber hair back from her neck, "I don’t want to be dragged into your fight, at least let me leave the border first."

She glanced at Eden with a light smile.

"And with such a beautiful person about to get involved, would you really bear it?"

"Eden’s safety isn’t your concern," Xi Mu coldly replied, causing Babylon to roll her eyes as if to lament Ahtal’s insensitivity.