1327: Chapter 552 Noah Clan_3 1327: Chapter 552 Noah Clan_3 This was also one of the reasons why Owen Bertram had always been so cautious, there were too many unanswered questions beneath the Divine Fall Abyss.
But the scene before him clearly depicted the final battle of a human race hero.
How could it end up belonging to the Noah Clan?
Owen Bertram thoroughly inspected the corpse of the Noah clansman, he found no treasures or magical instrunts in the body, but discovered that all of its bones, including the skull, had been replaced with tal.
The skin was also transford using a special refining thod, covered with a dense and tough layer of tallic sh.
This was the Noah Clan’s usual thod for acquiring greater strength and defense.
The technique of body enhancent was lost with the extinction of the Noah Clan.
However, Owen Bertram could use his investigation of this corpse to recreate this ancient thod.
Owen Bertram’s mind is not on this matter at the mont.
He once again directed the radiance of the “Thousand Doors Eye” on the True Dragon’s body.
As soon as the radiance from the Thousand Doors Eye ca into contact with the body of the True Dragon, a unique scale fell from its neck.
From the surrounding sparse mist, dozens of Demon Sacrifice Beasts hurriedly rushed out to seize this special dragon scale.
Owen Bertram had prepared for this: “Did I touch your Reverse Scale?” Realizing the enormous power harboured within the Reverse Scale, Owen Bertram suddenly used “Breaking Void” to appear next to the Reverse Scale, seizing it right away!
The Demon Sacrifice Beasts rushed forward, and Owen Bertram dealt each of them with a Commander’s Token without rcy.
The Reverse Scale seed obviously stunned, wondering why this junior didn’t play cards according to rules, why didn’t he wait for it to empower a small follower, and fight him head on?
Owen Bertram just sneered.
Of course, he was going to seize the opportunity.
If he could resolve it simply, why should he foolishly wait to fight with the powerful Reverse Scale Demon Sacrifice Beast?
He’s no Evil King, the fake wisdom—the Evil King, the true wisdom—Owen Bertram!
The Reverse Scale shook violently in Owen Bertram’s hand.
The powerful force nearly wrested it from his grip.
Owen Bertram snorted coldly, tossing the Reverse Scale into Joseph Gourd.
Little Loach had just woken up and was playing alone in the Divine River, thinking that Elder Brother was playing with him.
He leaped up and swallowed the dragon scale.
A thick black fog rose from the dragon corpse, seemingly venting its anger.
The entire scale body began to vibrate, shooting off in all directions!
You can intercept it, right?
Ten at a ti, I’d like to see how you intercept!
But this ti Owen Bertram remained motionless.
Joseph Gourd shot out a light gold “Fish Line”, displaying superb casting techniques.
Not one of the ten dragon scales managed to escape.
A large group of Demon Sacrifice Beasts were waiting in the distance, sensing the mighty call of the entity in the darkness, but their wait ca to naught, just like love.
All ten dragon scales vibrated intensely, but the “Fish Line,” made of an unknown material, remained unaffected and firmly held on to the dragon scales.
Not to ntion the Fish Line, even Tier-6 Magical Instrunts would have shattered under the intense vibration of ten dragon scales
The fish line retracted back into Joseph Gourd.
Little Loach lay still, mouth open, looking like a little monster as it plucked the dragon scales from its Whisker.
It ate them happily, as if it were a funny and enticing ga.
Owen Bertram provocatively looked at the dragon corpse, releasing the radiance of the “Thousand Doors Eye” once again towards the corpse.
Dragon Corpse seed furious, with a thick black fog circling it, bringing the fog around it back to its previous intensity.
Then all of the scales on its body began to vibrate.
This was not it getting ready to eject all of its scales; it was trying to confuse its adversary and misdirect their early predictions.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
This ti as many as fifty scales shot out.
The Demon Sacrifice Beasts in the distance also ran towards the scales wanting to catch them.
The light gold “Fish Line” swung and all fifty scales were tethered to the line.
Little Loach in the Divine River continued to munch on the scales, not only were they crispy, but they also tasted good.
In anger, the dragon corpse emitted black smoke.
It unleashed three hundred scales all at once, not believing that a single fish line could intercept so many scales.
However, this ti two fish lines shot out of the gourd!
Swish, swish, swish— all three hundred scales were tied up.
The Dragon Corpse would not yield.
It tried again!
This ti it let loose a thousand scales at once.
The two fish lines seed to have reached their limit but still managed to catch all the scales.
Once more!
The Dragon Corpse let loose one thousand five hundred scales.
The two fish lines seed unable to catch them all, but then Owen Bertram casually pulled out the Gourd Vine Immortal Rope: Whoosh—
The remaining dragon scales were all caught by the Gourd Vine Immortal Rope!
However, the Gourd Vine Immortal Rope seed inferior to the Whisker.
The intense vibration of these dragon scales nearly broke the rope and let them escape.
Owen Bertram hurriedly delivered them over to Brother.
From the beginning to the end, Owen Betram had never intended to open his Domain or Mini-world in the Divine Fall Abyss.
Although the Cultivation King was a Deity in his own Mini-world, this place was too eerie.
If there were any special techniques that could invade his Mini-world, Owen Bertram would surely regret it deeply.
The Dragon Corpse seed to be on the brink of collapse.
This junior could pull out a third “Fish Line,” who knows if he might have a fourth or a fifth?
The Dragon Corpse had already shed thousands of scales, including several precious Reverse Scales, which left large patches of scars on it.
The once majestic dragon body now looked incredibly distressed, as if afflicted with vitiligo.
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