Chapter 994: Chapter 649: Truly Impolite
Chen Lun spread his pitch-black fingers and clenched them back.
One by one, the beautiful and brilliant erald feathers were forcibly plucked out by an overwhelmingly powerful gravitational force.
“Caw! Caw caw!!”
The Erald Bird scread hysterically in pain.
Chen Lun remained unmoved, and then hooked his index finger.
The feathers dancing in the sky instantly shrunk, falling into his palm like thousands of birds returning to their nest, condensing into a small erald-like glass bead.
“The feathers of the ‘Ancient God of Misfortune’ still have so value…”
Chen Lun slowly closed his palm and chuckled lightly.
Imdiately, the staff gently tapped on the cracked side of the Erald Bird’s forehead.
Thud.
The Erald Bird’s shrill cries ca to an abrupt halt.
This mont of contact seed to be a signal.
The crystallization that had already contaminated the Erald Bird’s entire body connected at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly spreading, and covering it completely.
In less than a few breaths, it fully transford into a magnificent giant crystal sculpture.
[You have killed the ‘Ancient God of Misfortune’ Erald Bird, gaining 6000W Experience Points and 300 Regional Fa Points!]
[Your Regional Fa Points have increased to 4756 points, Epic Fa Points to 158!]
Chen Lun glanced at the panel notification.
Then, he tapped the staff once more against the massive crystal statue in front of him.
Clang!
With a loud bang.
The Erald Bird’s body suddenly shattered into a sky full of dust, under the unique azure view of the Spirit World, this area flickered with a brilliant, hazy blue light.
Chen Lun strolled through it, bending down, and slowly picked up a palm-sized, erald-glowing orb.
This was the Unique Divinity of the path controlled by the Erald Bird—
The Authority of ‘Misfortune’.
However, Chen Lun could not absorb it, or rather, none of the ten godly paths could… The path of the abnormal is unique, very similar to the Sacred Fire and Path of Plague from the Outer Continent.
Yet Chen Lun had a premonition that he would need it in the future.
After safely storing this Unique Divinity, he turned his gaze towards the battle outside the Spirit World, in other words, in the present world… In fact, during the fierce battle with the Erald Bird earlier, he was keeping an eye on Floey the entire ti through ‘Multitasking’.
It’s not that he didn’t respect the Erald Bird.
But rather that this bird indeed posed no threat to him.
The battle between Floey and the three mbers of the ‘Seven Secret Sages’ was also nearing its end. The two male sages had long been killed by the wolf’s bite, and the two enormous worms, which were the mythical creature’s true form, were riddled with holes, broken into several pieces, bodies engulfed in unquenchable black flas, motionless.
As for the surviving female sage, she was swiftly escaping the battlefield through so ans.
Upon seeing this, Chen Lun slowly pulled out a small notebook and, with a wave of his hand, a white ivory pen appeared, writing…
“Damn! The Dawn Pope is on the ‘Black Sun’ path, recovery ability is not weaker than the ‘Flesh’ path, and the rolling black fla deals too much damage to the soul and spirituality… Even ‘Historical Retrospection’ struggles to eliminate it!”
The woman had already reverted to human form, fleeing in distress.
Her figure left behind historical afterimages along the way, moving with extre speed.
But it wasn’t long before the woman stopped.
She was startled to find that right in front of her, there stood a massive stone cannon emplacent, as tall as a three-story building, in the grassy plains on the outskirts.
At the top, the iron cannon barrel of a siege cannon was pointed directly at her.
“How can there be an emplacent here?!”
The woman felt it was absurd.
When they arrived earlier, they had passed through here, and it was clearly just a desolate, empty plain, but how long had it been, and suddenly this impossible structure appeared.
Boom!!
The cannon suddenly roared.
Amidst the huge montum, a round cannonball flew towards us!
The female sage realized sothing was wrong, but she didn’t regard this mundane machine as a threat and planned to dodge imdiately.
But at that instant, her expression changed slightly.
Her left knee throbbed with pain!
Looking down, it was the wisp of black fla she inadvertently touched in the earlier battle, still continuously burning her leg!
“I didn’t feel anything, letting the fla burn for so long?!”
Even a fool could understand that she had been frad!
Trapped by a higher Sequence existence, in ways she could not comprehend!
Boom!!
Thoughts were racing when the cannonball already hit her.
The rustling sound of pages flipping resonated.
The humanoid silhouette rewound, overlapping, the female sage’s figure rewinding to the position she was in ten seconds earlier.
She looked up fiercely, and the giant black wolf was already in pursuit, blocking her path.
Looking back, her eyes twitched.
On the grassland, there was no longer any emplacent!
What she saw earlier, even being hit by a cannonball, seed like an illusion!
However, she was sure it wasn’t fake. It was just like a fleeting bloom, obstructing her retreat, and then it vanished on its own…
“Die!!”
The giant wolf, burning with black flas, leaped towards her.
Rumble——
Chen Lun withdrew his gaze and no longer paid attention to the ensuing battle.
He used his ability to ‘Turn Illusion into Reality’, briefly intervening to prevent the woman’s escape; Floey could easily kill her without further interference.
What he needed to do next was to return to the Immortal Realm…
The Scroll Keeper, Dagon, and those Ancient Gods of the Worldly Secret Cult were coming together; as the host, he had to greet them.
“Heh…”
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Chen Lun chuckled softly.
His figure abruptly vanished.
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Swish—
The Scroll Keeper and a group of Angels entered through the found coordinates, and in the blink of an eye, arrived in a brand-new world.
Looking at the Proud Sun hanging in the sky, feeling the warm and brilliant sunlight, and the gentle breeze of the Heavenly Fields, the Angels couldn’t help but feel amazed.
“Is this the Old Spirit Realm?”
The Snow Gentleman pinched the brim of his hat and chuckled softly.
“It’s quite different from the scene in my mory.”
“The Azure King… governs here… building… prospering…”
With a tall and lean figure standing straight, Xiang Shan muttered fragnted words, but everyone could understand His aning.
Under the rule of the King in Azure, significant changes had occurred in the Old Spirit Realm.
“So flourishing, heh, it’s a sha to destroy it.”
The Laughing Lady folded her arms, smoking a long-stemd pipe in her right hand.
“Flourishing.”
The Parrot Earl wearing a flowered hat repeated.
However, the Scroll Keeper, Da Gon, Mr. Isolated Island, and the Chiliarch remained silent, gazing at the Golden Sacred Tree in the distance of the Heavenly Fields.
“Are we sure there’s no issue, Leonid? That’s the incarnation of Miss Holy Tree…”
The Hat Boy squatted on the ground, asking gravely.
At first glance, His entire body was covered by a large pointed hat, as if a hat lying on the ground was speaking.
“A True God won’t act rashly. The last ti in the Sun King battle, Mother Nature fought into the Netherworld and genuinely engaged with Lady Rose… She won’t casually exert her Strength again in a short ti.”
The Scroll Keeper’s raspy voice spoke blandly.
The tall Mr. Isolated Island moved his arms slightly and said in a deep voice:
“Let’s split up and act according to plan.”
“Wait.”
The Scroll Keeper raised his hand.
“They’re here.”
Just as the words fell.
A small white cat suddenly leaped down from the top of the Golden Sacred Tree and transford into a graceful human shape upon landing, with flowing orange-red hair fluttering in the wind. Maggie’s face was icy cold, and her eyes were fixed fiercely on the Scroll Keeper and others.
“Didn’t co looking for you, yet you delivered yourselves.”
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In a flash, three ladies of varying heights stood beside Maggie.
“Cat God Maggie Milna, Three Ladies of Pain…”
On the Scroll Keeper Leonid’s mummified face appeared a creepy smile.
As anticipated, these four Angels resided in the Immortal Realm.
But in the next mont.
A mature woman wearing a linen robe, with blue-violet hair styled into a high bun, strolled over, holding a cigarette in her mouth.
“What’s today, so lively?”
The Gatekeeper Fleurette exhaled smoke and curiously asked.
The Scroll Keeper’s gaze was calm, and a group of Ancient Gods from the Worldly Secret Cult also remained silent, their eyes moving away from this magic Angel and falling elsewhere.
A long-haired man in an earth-colored cloak had sohow arrived, crossing his arms with interest while observing the crowd.
Two more Angels than expected!
The Scroll Keeper felt a bit more heavy-hearted, but not tense.
Overall, the opponent had just six Angels, while they had ten!
Once the Erald Bird returned, there would be eleven!
Even with the ho ground advantage, it would be difficult to resist them.
“Long ti no see, Leonid. Your bad habit hasn’t changed; you like to fish things from history… Destiny’s gift has long been secretly priced. I warned you before, let the past be the past. Forcefully bringing it to the present will cause endless trouble.”
Xike chuckled.
There was sothing off about the Scroll Keeper when he heard those words, but his dry face showed no expression as he rasped:
“Seth Mitchell, you’re still the sa, always taking the snippets left by Ring Duke as sacred words and admonitions. Montgory, Your Majesty, was not unkind to you, but only soone like you could master the way of betrayal.”
Ignoring the underlying sarcasm in the Scroll Keeper’s words, Xike just shook his head with a smile and pointed above.
The Scroll Keeper, Da Gon, and the Ancient Gods frowned and looked up.
A Great Gate had unknowingly stood in mid-air, with an Ouroboros relief on it.
As the Great Gate slowly opened, a man in a vintage black robe with a top hat, long hair, and a mustache erged, stepping down an invisible staircase, arriving in front of the crowd.
“Oscar Ailending…”
The Scroll Keeper and the Angels’ expressions grew slightly grim, even with a touch of horror.
The Destiny Giant Serpent wasn’t supposed to be trapped in the Far East, not appearing for years; how could he show up here?!
Now, besides the Dim Lady, the opponent had two Kings of Angels… Calculating this, their original odds of victory had drastically decreased!
“You’re quite rude.”
Oscar pointed at the Scroll Keeper, staring at His hand.
“The thing I hate most is those who take without asking.”
“?!”
The Scroll Keeper opened His hand, and the Serpent Ring, stained by the historical yellow glow in His palm, distorted and blurred until it vanished.
His gaunt and emaciated face twitched a few tis involuntarily.
Are the Demi-God Saints from the association all idiots?!
Tasked with retrieving the coordinate tokens, how could they have taken sothing from the Destiny Giant Serpent…
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