Chapter 1570 - 503: Pisces Departs, Taurus Arrives (Part 3)

Chapter 1570: Chapter 503: Pisces Departs, Taurus Arrives (Part 3)

Especially, Yuan knew Asdoku could reset memories. She knew she was a "resistor." She resisted Asdoku’s invasion.

But along the way, Yuan indeed kept helping herself hide.

Even Wenxun, the judge, did not get sold out by Yuan.

"Really strange, what exactly is she up to?"

Vaguely, Wen Xishu could guess that Yuan planned to see what he was going to do.

But Wen Xishu had no choice. Right now, he had to find a way to enter Taurus’s Golden Palace, find those Divine Dawns, and then figure out a way to destroy them.

If he couldn’t defeat Taurus, at least he had to destroy those things.

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...

On the fifth day, at midnight.

The arena remained lively, with countless beings from all over the world still competing at night, eager to gain immense power to survive the apocalypse.

Wen Xishu sneaked around, using Scorpio’s form to turn the current predicament into a game.

Simply put, what he had to do was infiltrate Taurus’s castle and uncover the secrets of the Divine Dawn.

This process, solely relying on Wen Xishu’s abilities, might not be impossible, but it would certainly be challenging. He had to use Pisces form’s ability to continuously foresee the future.

Eventually, Wen Xishu chose to turn the entire infiltration process into a game using Scorpio form’s power.

He excelled at sneaking, more so in gaming.

With both forms at work, Wen Xishu managed to bypass all the core zone’s patrols by the Golden Knights and all the traps of the arena.

Step by step, he reached the front door of the Golden Castle.

Wen Xishu could faintly feel... a gaze was fixed on him all the time.

But throughout the game, he never triggered the game’s alarms; therefore, in reality, he wouldn’t trigger the game’s alarms either.

He looked back but couldn’t find the owner of that gaze.

Time was running out, and he couldn’t afford to think too much; he had to find a way in first.

The observer of Wen Xishu was no one else but Yuan.

Yuan only felt a sense of eeriness.

In Wen Xishu’s eyes, he’d completed a high-difficulty sneaking game. The game’s difficulty was no less than his resistance against Asdoku’s invasion.

But in Yuan’s eyes, Wen Xishu and the surrounding Golden Knight guards seemed to be blocked from perception by some mysterious force.

The path Wen Xishu took was strange, and those Golden Knights did see him but ignored it, allowing him to reach the door.

Then, Wen Xishu climbed the city walls dozens of feet high to enter the Golden Castle interior.

This was something Yuan hadn’t anticipated at all. The Golden Forbidden Land was heavily guarded today, but these guards seemed unable to perceive Wen Xishu’s presence.

"He really does have some strange power," said Yuan.

Wen Xishu successfully entered the Golden Castle, getting very close to Taurus. Yuan immediately began to follow.

Unlike Wen Xishu, Yuan merely changed her form.

She could alter her body shape, allowing the metal composing her body to transform into any shape she desired, even turning into a liquid state.

For Yuan, circumventing these guards was not difficult.

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...

Once inside the castle, Wen Xishu immediately felt an intense emotion.

It was a massive, painful, intertwining of countless negative emotions, or perhaps a bizarre aura.

Anyone would instantly feel a destructive rage and a sorrowful desire to abandon everything.

If one were human, it would be almost impossible to resist such a thing.

Fortunately, at this moment, Wen Xishu was part of the Mechanical Race.

He had high humanity content but wasn’t human.

"Divine Dawn, huh..."

It was likely that this aura’s source was the Divine Dawn.

He began walking towards the source of this aura.

Along the way, Wen Xishu didn’t stop his game simulation.

Scorpio’s method of turning the current situation into a game felt incredibly useful to Wen Xishu. This allowed him to unknowingly get closer to that aura.

There was a scene on the way that felt familiar to him.

It was a round table, with five seats outside and twelve on the table itself.

A star conference?

Even though the picture had a 16-bit game style with pixelated texture, Wen Xishu could recognize it as the layout of a star conference.

Wen Xishu thought of this but didn’t linger too long in this scene.

He quickly moved towards the direction where the Divine Dawn was located.

The intense aura made Wen Xishu uneasy.

He didn’t know what the aura would create, but it was undoubtedly something terrifying, enough to change the balance of the Three Towers War.

The closer he got to where the Divine Dawn was, the more he felt a sense of aversion.

Survival instinct told him that place was very dangerous.

Yet, the more it was so, the clearer it was to Wen Xishu that these accumulated Divine Dawns were undoubtedly capable of causing some massive disaster.

He continued to approach, but suddenly—his entire game’s visuals were violently torn apart.

A pair of hands abruptly broke the barrier between game and reality!

They were strong and powerful hands.

Presented to Wen Xishu was a gigantic Bronze Tripod, filled with the blue, constantly writhing Divine Dawns.

These were tangible forms transformed from human traits, or abstract concepts such as "spirit," "humanity," "pain," by some force...

All piled up in the Bronze Tripod at this moment.

And the owner of those hands was none other than the master of the entire Holy Arena.

Taurus, Bull.

Imposing and robust, with deep brown curly hair, a pair of brown eyes as serene as soil, and a strong jawline.

Steady like a mountain, moving with a sense of rhythmic determination. He gave the impression of being taciturn, yet extremely ruthless.

Wen Xishu didn’t expect Scorpio’s game... to be so easily seen through.

Taurus could forcibly tear the game apart, bringing the game master instantly back to reality.

Of course, this didn’t rule out the possibility that Scorpio form’s ability was too weak. If it were Scorpio, perhaps it wouldn’t be so easily pulled back to reality from the game.

"Xuan Yi! Why is it you?" Taurus exclaimed in surprise.

But quickly, he squinted his eyes, sensing something amiss.

"No... you’re not Scorpio."

Taurus’s voice was powerful, with the resonance of a martial arts novel character with profound inner strength.

Wen Xishu’s Scorpio form had to be released.

He also revealed the face of Xishu.

"It’s you! Wen Xishu!"

Wen Xishu indeed underestimated Taurus and overestimated the strength of Scorpio form.

At this moment, his core buzzed, starting to constantly search for ways to survive.