Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 2815 - Photonic Regalfiend

The Sacrosanct Sea was the core of the Sacrosanct Province in Ebonia, as well as the largest sea in the world. It was far larger than the Infinitum Swordsea and boasted far denser nova source. The sanctlighters, weaker only than the ebons, had prospered there for thousands of generations.

The sanctlighters were beastmasters of great fame in the Infinitum Mundus. They had quite a high number of reges mundi across their entire history and often remained in the top three of the Infinitum Mundus.

The Sacrosanct Sea radiantly glowed, easily making it the brightest place in all of Ebonia. In a way, it looked like a white iris in an eye of black. Each and every drop of water seemed luminescent, yet the supposedly white world was beginning to become stained with blood, much like red dye poured into milk.

Cries of rage, anguish, and struggle were ringing all throughout, mixed with the howls of beasts. Right at the very center of the Sacrosanct Sea, countless astral and normal gods, along with their beasts, encircled a foundation fortress. A gigantic wave of sword ki went wild in the skies, spilling blood wherever it went. Even cosmic cartographers who got wrapped up in the assault of the fine and dense black sword ki would die on the spot.

"Kill her!"

"Run for your life!"

Some charged into the chaotic melee, while others frantically ran out. Thanks to the peace that the Infinitum Bodhimanda had mandated, slaughter on such a scale hadn't happened for a long time, so the sanctlighters weren't particularly prepared for such an assault. Their discoordination was messy and their defense was barely effective at all. Most of their preparations had been centered around supporting defensive formations and astralships with the expectation of neutralizing astralships of the enemy rather than single combat! In the chaos, blood and body parts rained down on the sea of white. The sanctlighter casualties were so numerous they could scarcely be counted. Everyone, whether young or old, men or women, fell without exception.

"The Sanctifiers are here!"

"Make way for them to join the fight!"

"Everyone else, support them from outside!"

The arrival of the Sanctifiers brought hope. They were much like the council members of the Swordgod Lin Clan. Apart from Shengguang Fa and Shengkai Lin, all eighteen of the elite sanctlighters were there. Most of them were middle-aged or elderly and had cultivated for more than three thousand years. They entered the fray with their lifebound beasts to fight the white-haired witch!

"Yi Daiyan, as the first rex mundi of the Infinitum Mundus, why would you barge into our territory to massacre countless innocents?! You deserve to die! Take this as a formal declaration that the sanctlighters will be your eternal enemy! You’ve broken the Code of Infinitum as rex mundi, so your sins are unforgivable!"

Their rage resonated with the rest of the sanctlighters, yet their admonishment didn't do anything to stop Yi Daiyan in the slightest. Instead, she turned her attention to them. With a flash of her cold, colorful eyes, her black-and-gold sword flash sent out tens of thousands of sword ki strands to blast them away.

"Totems!" The sanctlighters were all shocked when they noticed that Yi Daiyan was already unstoppable without even having to use her totems. She finally decided to do so, manifesting one goddess after another in the air.

"Photonic regalfiends!" The descent of the female celestial being totems was a stunning sight. All of them had long, wavy hair and skirts, boasting perfect figures and sparkling with starlight. They each glowed in a different color. "Wait, since when did she have ten totems?!"

"She's a decabane!"

"No idea!"

"She seems to have a lot of simulacra! I recall that she was at the fivefold simulacrum when she defeated Rex Mundi Shenxi!"

Word of Tianming having ten totems had long spread, and this new revelation only seemed to cement the rumor that Tianming was Yi Daiyan's secret son even more.

"Look at the faces of those photonic regalfiends...." They were quite shocked when they looked at the faces, or lack thereof. Instead of faces, the totems had old-fashioned bronze mirrors. If Tianming had seen them with his own eyes, he would have been shocked to find that they looked a lot like the Cyclic Reflector! The current Yi Daiyan seemed completely undefeatable, even by the tens of millions of people there.

"Fivefold Simulacrum, Souldaemon Wings!" The ten celestial beings turned into a gigantic pair of wings that rivaled astralships in size, attached to Yi Daiyan's back. They seemed similar to Feiling's primalwings, but they were fundamentally different.

As the wings flapped, totem ki washed away the beasts and their masters alike, causing them to drop like dead flies. The wings were gigantic, but agile beyond imagination, able to move at high speeds like the wings of bees. Astral gods turned into ashes the instant they came into contact with the rapidly flapping wings!

"Yi Daiyan, you won’t prevail!"

"Die, fiendish witch!"

The sanctlighters kept pressing the attack while their beasts launched their abilities. Many cosmic artifacts and orders applied pressure on Yi Daiyan, forming a maelstrom of destructive power. But she merely flicked her sword, splitting it into billions of strands of sword ki that instantly neutralized everything that came her way. Many beasts of the eighteen elite cultivators had star counts of eight hundred thousand, with half of them being far stronger than the likes of Lin Jie and Lin Changkong, yet they were either forced back or pitifully slaughtered.

"Human wave! Let's bury her with sheer numbers!"

"The defensive formation has been sealed! We trapped her inside before she broke the formation core, so let's punish her!"

"How many people would we lose even if we win? We'll still be the ones who suffered the most...."