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Chapter 1261 - 1262: The Vulture Pursuing Legends
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Chapter 1261: Chapter 1262: The Vulture Pursuing Legends

After devouring a large amount of high-energy blood food of World Masters from Ash City, the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird burst out with astonishing vitality once again!

Its massive body, over thirty thousand meters, with nine hundred and ninety-nine heads roaring in turn. Under such a colossal body, Green stood beneath the belly of the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird, on top of a Severed Limb Blade Arm being fully incubated and gradually softened by the bird, continuously attempting to extract the Dominator Almighty Soul within it.

Green was once able to extract the Dominator Almighty Soul from the Four Sovereigns Slash Eyeball in a short period because he was in the Self-Sealing Technique Burst State, coupled with the relatively small amount of Dominator’s Soul within the eyeball.

However, the amount of Dominator Almighty Soul within this segment of Severed Limb Blade Arm is about fifty times that of the eyeball, and the difficulty of extraction exceeds a thousandfold!

If not for the relentless attacks of the exiles, which were too terrifying, forcing the Four Sovereigns Slash Monarch to actively abandon and cease the battle, the Dominator’s Soul within the severed limb could be retrieved anytime. It would be impossible for any being to take over the hostile Dominator during the short period the Dominator could continue to fight.

Nearly a thousand years have passed.

"Hiss..."

Green couldn’t help but let out a moan of intoxication. This feeling of the Omnipotent Soul merging into his body, this feeling of being able to communicate and realize ideal omnipotent energy anytime if needed, was too wonderful.

Pressing both hands on the Severed Limb Blade Arm, under the Face of Truth, Green opened his mouth as strands of blue-gray light silk were incessantly absorbed by him, guided into the Soul Fire within his head.

This swelling fullness was something one couldn’t bear to give up!

With the Dominator Almighty Soul within this segment of Severed Limb Blade Arm completely extracted by Green, after a long time, Green finally regained his senses, awakening from the intoxication, beauty, and daze.

"Is it already over?"

A tone of regret, Green shook his head at his endless greed.

"Hoo..."

A long sigh.

"It’s time to go back. Fifty thousand years is really too long. Judging by the time, the Challenger Ascenders’ Gathering on that side should be about to take place."

Green and the Demon Doll each obtained a segment of the Dominator’s Severed Limb Blade Arm from the Four Sovereigns Slash. Since Green extracted enough Dominator Almighty Soul from this segment for leaving the Dimensional Esophagus, the Demon Doll should be able to as well.

In this case, without the protection of the Demon Doll, unless by a small chance another Ascendant Challenger as powerful as the Demon Doll appears at the Coffin of Hope Gathering Place in the mere two thousand years, Green could defeat all four Ascendant Challengers after the end of the Ascendant Challengers’ Gathering and, with the Scepter of Hope, summon the Coffin of Hope to return to the real world!

Overhead, the Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird, following Green’s thought, shrank continuously during its "huffing and puffing" sleep until it transformed into a small flame, akin to the size of Green’s right-hand pinky.

This towering giant reduced to the size of a fingertip, with the high-order being raising and lowering its hand wielding earth-shattering powers, Green was increasingly approaching the realm of legends.

Not lingering much longer in this barren Skeleton Forest, a flash of golden light emanated within Green, revealing the Scepter of Hope.

The floating Scepter of Hope acted like a compass, pointing in a direction. Green’s figure flickered, flying towards the Coffin of Hope indicated by the Scepter.

Without any force fluctuations, energy aura, or the majesty of life level, Green, supported by the extreme abyss magic staff, walked upon the Skeleton Land, with the three-colored light eyes finally gazing upon the Dimensional Esophagus Bone Continent, where he had lingered for over five epochs—burying legends unknown from the Endless World.

Any absurd, eerie, or dominant species could appear at any moment. This was the end of the dimensions of the Endless World, the endpoint of dimensional wars.

Breaking through the second limit after reaching the physical limit, the Light of Balancing Lever, the Grand World Sphere, the Sovereign’s Bloodline of the Light of Hope advancing to the Sixth-level Stigmata Great Sorcerer, fitting the Annihilation, the embodiment of Nine Revered Mountains Rules, the Page of Destiny, Abyssal Demon specimens, Endless Astrology Chart, awakening the Ancestral True Body, Dominator Almighty Soul, Chronostorm Stone...

All the unimaginable rewards in the Material World appeared here.

However, after obtaining all this, if one couldn’t leave the Dimensional Esophagus, it would have been merely an experience of the process of being digested by the Endless World, ultimately meaningless.

...

Coffin of Hope Gathering Place.

Two thousand years ago, the previous generation of four Ascendant Challengers led many exiles to defeat an Endless Dominator, obtaining the Dominator Almighty Soul and fleeing, a tale gradually spreading.

Usually, from time to time, there are rumors of a Dominator being slaughtered at a gathering place, whether successful or not, as tales among low-level exiles on Skeleton Continent. These myths slowly spread, enhanced for some newcomers to the Dimensional Esophagus, depicting epic, magnificent scenes.

However, in reality, any hunt for a Dominator in the Dimensional Esophagus lasts only for mere moments.

Facing the overwhelming, relentless, life-sacrificing, extremely crazed exiles, even the Endless Dominator’s Power could only be thoroughly suppressed in an instant.

Among the four Ascendant Challengers, Sea Salt Alga, as the only elder Ascendant Challenger, though not significant during the era ruled by the Demon Doll and Green, is indeed one of the top-tier powerhouses in the Dimensional Esophagus, not to be taken lightly.

"Among you four, who was the Oblivion Sorcerer who formerly served as the First Peak Lord of the Convergence Grounds of the Piercing Gate and the Summit of Nine Peaks?"

Presiding over the Challenger Ascenders’ Gathering, Sea Salt Alga was startled by the mention of Oblivion Sorcerer, turning towards the source of the sound with a thumping heart.

It was a vulture clothed in black, wearing sunglasses, clutching a bone cigarette, and supporting itself with an umbrella cane. Amidst the many exiles and under the gaze of the four Ascendant Challengers, it walked forward by itself, head held high, chest puffed, with a cold expression.

The transparent green Sea Salt Alga Water Elemental Lifeform felt the daunting aura of the approaching figure, its will firm.

Stronger than itself!

"Two thousand years ago, the Demon Doll and Oblivion Sorcerer led many exiles and defeated a descending Dominator, hunting the Dominator Almighty Soul, probably left the Dimensional Esophagus by now, how could they possibly still be here?"

After saying this, Sea Salt Alga spoke to the other three Ascendant Challengers beside him in a low voice, "Activate the Matrix."

As the four Ascendant Challengers disappeared, among the many exiles, the vulture let out a sigh of disappointment.

"Have they really left? I originally thought I finally found a true opponent, spent over a thousand years searching for clues to this Coffin of Hope Gathering Place, only for it all to end up being nothing. Oblivion Sorcerer, you have already departed, and I am about to become a new history within the Dimensional Esophagus, is this the solitude at the peak where no one can challenge? Alas... Nameless, it seems you will never have the chance to surpass him."

With a sigh, the vulture looked up at the sky towards the little girl crying above.

"Bombs for sale, bombs for sale, please pity me, I haven’t eaten all day..."

Under the influence of Dimensional Gap power, many exiles lost their strength, transforming into ragged pedestrians, staring astonishingly at the sky, where a little girl held a continuously beeping "beep beep beep" object.

Bang!

Rumble... 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Before long, many exiles came to see their ancestors.

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