Mystical Journey - chapter-1032-void-battlefield-4
Chapter 1032: Void Battlefield 4
Translator:EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor:EndlessFantasy Translation
Garen gave a ferocious slash, smashed the Ice Seal and continued to hack
at March without losing any momentum. It might seem complicated, but in
actuality, it only lasted a short while.
“How could he be so strong!? This Ice Seal took me a long time to
finally materialize it! It is also the most famous powerful killing move
within the sect! Ranking top three in all the collection of killing
moves! How is it possible!? How is it possible!!!”
The Ice Seal which was confident in vanquished upfront in an instance.
His countenance changed dramatically. He wanted to withdraw but was
caught in two thin and long strands of black mass chains.
In desperation, he let out a roar and the power in his entire body
exploded. The Scarlet Snow Technique erupted in full force. All the power
of his skill that flowed in the body burst out in a flash, instantly
transforming him into a mass of icy porcupine.
Large clouds of white chill rushed out madly and resisted the on-coming
In the large mass of Scarlet Snow Technique, one Scarlet Mist suddenly
burst forth, forcefully causing the Dual Prison Lock to recede.
March hurriedly withdrew. The remaining four pieces of Scarlet Mist
surrounded and guarded him as he planned to flee to a further place.
He knew that the current Garen was not as weak as before, and could only
be killed by him if he messed up. However, he was now a strong opponent
in a very real sense. He immediately made a decision. After losing the
upper hand and breaking out all the power of his skill, he was only left
with the Scarlet Mist Origin to protect himself at this time. His power
could not be restored in a short time so he could only retreat.
The defensive power of Scarlet Mist Origin was better than that of
Scarlet Snow Technique. It was a robust condensation of origin power that
could not be easily broken.
Garen looked sarcastically at March retreating decisively after failing
in the first strike.
“Do you think you can run after failing to kill someone? How can such a
good thing happen in the world?”
Before the sound of his last word faltered, his entire person darted
forward and charged at March, light as a breeze. One moved back while
another closed in. After all, backtracking would never be faster than
The distance between them, which was approximately ten meters, was gone
in a blink of an eye.
Two strands of white chill crashed into one another and a blaring
colliding sound like huge metals clashing broke out on the black ground.
It was as though March’s whole body was being struck by lightning, and
his face instantly blanched. Being able to realize the first killing move
of Ice Seal in a short period of time, he was also considered a genius.
However, when faced with the Dual Prison Lock of Garen’s demonic blade,
there was a gap between their level of killing moves. Plus, Garen was
confident in combat and his Ten Thousand True Technique was powerful in
terms of flexibility and could flexibly change moves.
After just a dozen rounds, March felt that his battle skills, which had
been thoroughly tempered using the computer simulation, were now showing
lots of flaws.
His arm was gashed.
“Don’t force me!!” March bellowed in anger.
Garen randomly flicked his machete upwards and it brushed March’s chest
lightly from a totally unexpected point of view.
To his surprise, March suddenly erupted into a mass of snowball. A large
amount of white snow splattered everywhere and even the edge of his blade
was blocked on the outside.
“This is a Space Jump prop?” Garen recalled in his mind the
somewhat-similar-things he had seen.
As long as this kind of prop was prepared in advance, using it at the
right time could help one to immediately flee the battle area and escape
successfully. There were also grading division for this things.
The surging friction of the energy field in the battle of high-level
Energy Machinists was extremely scary. The more advanced the battle
level, the more difficult it was to Space Jump, so a higher grade of this
sort of jumping prop was required.
Garen also did not expect March to have such a prop. One had to know that
they were both Level Five Energy Machinists and the elites in their sect,
hence the break out of their strength was close to the New-Moon Level
resonance Energy Machinists. Under these conditions, for the jump to be
effective, the value of this kind of prop was absolutely no less than a
golden crystal, which was a million crystal stones! Moreover, it was
priced out of the market.
“Who knew he’s a wealthy fellow?” Garen licked his lips and looked
at March, who was now a small dot in the distance. He thrust forward and
chased after him speedily.
However, after pursuing for some time, March disappeared directly on the
horizon. He actually used another jumping prop.
“If back then, Ron and Barlow were given the opportunity to use jumping
props, it would have been really troublesome.” Garen admired the
convenience of this prop.
However, come to think of it, he was holding the Demonic Blade Sunlight
in his hand. The level of that kind of Magic Soldier was too high, and
the turbulent energy field fluctuations were not something that could be
overcome by the jumping prop March had in his hands.
It was estimated that only more advanced jumping props would work.
Regardless, March would still return to Scarlet Snow Sect, so there would
be a chance to kill him sooner or later. Garen was not worried. He turned
around and continued to move in the direction of his plan.
The black earth was deserted, dead silent. There was no daylight here,
only night, hence it was called Plains of Everlasting Night.
Garen retrieved the topographic map of the Plains of Everlasting Night,
which was obtained earlier from Senior Sister Rainy, from his Energy
Machine Imprint. Now and then, he corrected his direction and went
straight to the nearest black market.
Five hours later…
On the edge of a marshland in the Plains of Everlasting Night.
A black swarm of poisonous insects swooped toward a black silhouette that
was gradually moving forward.
As soon as the poisonous insects fluttered their wings and approached the
figure, large clouds of white coldness suddenly broke out from the man,
instantly sweeping up the whole swarm of poisonous insects.
The oval-shaped, black poisonous insects were instantaneously stiffened
up. They were frozen into ice and rained down on the ground like beans.
“Level Three poisonous black bees?” The person bent over and picked
up a tiny black crystal that was naturally agglomerated in the midst of
the poisonous insects. The crystal was irregularly shaped, giving him an
extremely delicious and sweet feeling as if it was tempting him to
swallow it directly.
“Level Three Void Essence, worth one hundred crystals.” Garen held
the Void Essence between his fingers and conveniently threw it into his
Space Ring. There were currently more than twenty such Level Three
essences in his Space Ring.
All of them were gathered from these poisonous bees.
This seemed to be a gathering place of the poisonous bee colonies and
these disgusting creatures were everywhere. Although these poisonous bees
were rated at Level Three, Level Four Energy Machinists might not even be
able to deal with their toxicity. Therefore, this was undoubtedly a very
dangerous zone for Level Three and Leve Four Energy Machinists. Yet, it
was considered nothing for Garen.
Garen stood at the edge of the white marshland and looked ahead.
“Here is where the Black Market should be. How come there’s
nobody?” He was wrapped in a black robe. His entire person was shrouded
in the robe, covering his looks and body. The robe also had the effect of
insulating life energy field, magnetic field, as well as an electric
field. It was the best-branded product on the market.
After observing the around with uncertainty, Garen suddenly noticed that,
on the other side of the marshland in a distance, there were also two
figures in black robes.
“Doong ni ada, lo lo sa?” One of the people voiced out from afar. The
distance between them and Garen was more than ten meters away. Even
though the voice was clearly transmitted, he did not know the language.
Garen knitted his eyebrows.
“Who are you guys?”
He spoke directly using the universal language of Mother Planet.
The opposite person also seemed to realize the language barrier and
changed into another language, which was also the universal language of
“You’re also here to look for the Black Market?” The sound, having
passed through the translation system, was converted into an electronic
synthesizer sound without any tone. It was also indistinguishable whether
it belonged to a male or female.
“Yes. How come it is closed down here?” Garen nodded.
“Naturally, it has migrated. Don’t you know? The location of Black
Market can shift at any time. It is not easy to find it.” Another black
robe responded softly.
“Can you find it?” Garen frowned and asked.
The two seemed to have confirmed about something. Without answering, they
jumped into the air and darted straight at Garen.
Without closing the distance yet, both of their hands suddenly shot out
two objects resembling black energy arrows from far. These things quickly
twisted in mid-air. They were actually two strange black ropes; ropes
made of pure energy!
Garen sensed the fluctuations of the two person’s energy field. It was
previously isolated by the black robes and hence, the details were not
known. At this time, making their move would naturally cause it not to be
concealed anymore. The both of them were Level Four Energy Machinists,
and the fluctuation of their move was rather strong. They exerted almost
all the power of their skill through that rope-esque object.
The two were from the general sects.
Garen steadied himself.
“We have two people. Hand over your space ring and we will leave you
with a living path to get lost!”
One of them laughed.
They saw that the black ropes were going to come in contact with Garen
and bind him.
Suddenly, a burst of white chill spread out and Garen lightly slashed out
a black line under his robe.
The edge of the blade gently tapped on each of the two ropes.
A crackling sound like the shattering of a glass was heard.
The two black ropes suddenly exploded into pieces, turning into countless
black-colored ice pieces and dropped on the ground.
Garen stomped his foot forcibly and leaped up, darting toward the two.
The two were immediately frightened and changed their course of action.
From flying forward, it became an emergency retreat.
Their mouths were anxiously shouting some unintelligible words and
circles of black ripples were emanating from their bodies.
When the ripples that were just of the force of Level Four came in
contact with the energy field near Garen, they were easily suppressed by
Garen’s Level Five energy field and disappeared.
The two spun around to flee but were caught up by Garen, who gave one
slash each. Garen was very tactful in his move. He directly broke the
four limbs of both men with his knife back, and at the same time, a
severe coldness spread over them, freezing the two into two human
popsicles. They fell down from the sky and into the white marshland,
causing a huge splash of white lime-like powder.
Garen landed. His boots stepped on the white powdery marshland, giving
off the sound of treading on the snow. When he came to the two
black-robed people, they were still begging for mercy in horror and kept
clamoring at Garen not to kill them.
“I’ll ask and you will answer.”
“Yes, yes, yes… Hehe, whatever that sir asks, we will absolutely not
dare to hide any truth!” “Yes, whatever sir wants us to do, we will
definitely not refuse!”
The two men appeared to be terribly afraid of death. They skillfully and
hastily replied. After hearing that Garen wanted to ask some questions,
they let out a sigh of relief, knowing that they would not die for the
Garen frowned and tore off the black robes of the two men. Two bareheaded
bald heads were immediately revealed; they were actually two brothers.
Their skin was pale and it seemed to be inherent. Their eyes were pale
red and they did not seem to be the likes of the people of Planet Mother.
At this time, the two men were sweating furiously. Their panicked faces
were still trying hard to squeeze out a humble smile, attempting to
“Where are you from?”
“Planet Huaiyang! Planet Huaiyang of the Sagittarius Galaxy!” The
left one rushed to answer.
“Sagittarius Galaxy?” Garen had heard of this place before. It was
extremely far away; tens of thousands of light-years away from Mother
Planet. “Whatever. I’m too lazy to bother about where you are from.
Do you know where the new location to which the Black Market has migrated