Starting from primitive world, building the strongest divine kingdom Chapter 295: Chapter295:Oris Blocking The Way

There stood a woman, clad in a scarlet leather coat, with long strands of jet-black hair ticulously tied up in a high ponytail. She exuded an air of elegance and strength. In response to Mansfield's outburst, she appeared visibly displeased, rebuking him with a firm tone, "Mansfield, I strongly caution against allowing personal conflicts with Oris to jeopardize our pursuit of Eomaia.

Should your actions impede our objective, you ought to be well aware of the consequences."

Upon hearing these words, Mansfield's face turned pale as a ghost. Nodding in agreent, he respectfully addressed the woman in scarlet, "Captain Lanathel, I understand. However, Oris has proven himself to be utterly detestable, and it is challenging for to swallow this indignation."

Lanathel gazed at Mansfield.

Her slender fra gracefully twisting. Flas flickered to life in the palm of her hand, taking on various srizing shapes.

She then spoke, her voice carrying an air of authority, "Once this mission concludes, I shall intervene. Regardless, you are a mber of my Sloth Temple, and it is not for Oris, a representative of the Rage Temple, to pass judgnt."

"Yes, Captain Lanathel." Mansfield replied fervently.

Deep within, however, he seethed with resentnt, vowing, "Oris, this ti, I will repay your humiliations twofold."

In Mansfield's mind, he acknowledged that he alone may not stand a chance against Oris, but Lanathel was a different story. Like Oris, she possessed an illustrious nickna within the Sloth Temple, known far and wide as the Fla Sorceress, a testant to her extraordinary might.

With Lanathel's assurance, Mansfield's countenance visibly relaxed.

He approached the edge of the cave's opening, peering into the abyssal darkness below. Then, turning to Lanathel, he said, "Captain Lanathel, the ti is near. Shouldn't we descend? Otherwise, others might seize the corpse of Eomaia before us."

This ti, a multitude of people gathered at the Temple of the Seven Gods, and Patricia's plea for help was not the primary reason.

Within the temple, a detailed investigation was conducted regarding the appearance of the Primordial Beast Clan, leading to the discovery of a deceased Eomaia's body at the core of the Otrank Mountains.

Although the Temple of the Seven Gods had limited knowledge about Eomaia, everyone understood that this was an extraordinary treasure, capable of greatly enhancing one's bloodline strength and possessing other unimaginable effects. Even as a re ingredient for potions, it held considerable value, enough to tempt even high-ranking deities.

Consequently, upon the revelation of this information, many mbers of the temple chose to co to the Fierce Beast world.

Of course, there was another reason as well, naly, the mission to eliminate the Primordial Beast Clan that existed on the Fierce Beast continent. The temple had issued corresponding tasks, promising substantial contributions to those who managed to slay mbers of the Primordial Beast Clan. This was an imnse temptation for the mbers of the Temple of the Seven Gods.

Within the cave, upon hearing Mansfield's suggestion, Lanathel shook her head and said, "There's no hurry for now. Acquiring the corpse of Eomaia is not a difficult task, but preserving it is where true skill lies. Let those people compete for it for the ti being. We'll strike when their strength is almost depleted."

"Yes, Captain Lanathel." Mansfield nodded repeatedly, refraining from further speech.

anwhile, at the bottom of the deep pit.

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The massive form of Oris, transford into the Fiery Rock Bull, blocked a passageway. He disdainfully surveyed the people gathered before him and said, "Are you sure you want to snatch sothing from my hands?" These words caused many faces to change color.

At the bottom of this deep pit, gathered together are not the indigenous people of Fierce Beast Continent, but mbers from other forces in Starry Sky. They are well aware of the imnse power of the Temple of the Seven Gods and understand just how formidable a person like Oris, who possesses their own title within the temple, must be.

However, they are unwilling to give up the miraculous properties of Eomaia's flesh.

Among them, soone spoke up, saying, "Your Excellency Oris, we do not intend to seize, but rather to negotiate with you. We hope that you will allow us passage, so that we may enter."

"Allow passage? What a joke!" mocked Oris.

He raised his hand, pointing towards the other forks in the passage, and said, "Hmph, I was the first to discover the corpse of Eomaia, and these passageways were created by over the years. Now, you expect to simply grant you passage and hand over Eomaia's corpse? Tell , isn't that a pipe dream?"

Oris's words made the faces of the crowd turn sour.

They did not believe what Oris was saying. If the corpse of Eomaia truly was discovered by Oris, then he, who had spent so long in the Fierce Beast Continent, would have already taken the corpse away and would not have remained in the Otrank Mountains to gather Eomaia's blood.

Based on the information they had received, Eomaia's corpse had suddenly appeared in the depths of the Otrank Mountains.

Moreover, this news miraculously beca known to others, who then inford their respective forces, which in turn attracted many people.

This also made many people suspect the existence of a conspiracy behind the scenes. However, through the deductions of so powerful entities, it was concluded that there was no such conspiracy, despite the peculiar circumstances surrounding the appearance of Eomaia's corpse.

It is unimaginable that anyone would use such a precious corpse of Eomaia as bait.

"Your Excellency Oris, I am willing to offer you thirty Elental Origin Crystals."

At this mont, soone else spoke up.

Seeing the person who spoke, the crowd imdiately began buzzing with discussions, and there were even so who envied secretly, whispering, "Damn Red Maple Association, they actually offered Elental Origin Crystals. It's not much different from the Eomaia corpse!"

Elental Origin Crystals are the common currency in the Starry Sky regions.

Strictly speaking, they are not currency, but resources used for cultivation. After advancing to beco a deity, in order to continue improving, one must absorb even larger amounts of elental energy. However, deities absorb such imnse amounts of elental energy that even the offerings of an entire planet are not enough. The Elental Origin Crystals were created to compensate for this.

These Elental Origin Crystals, originating from a special region in Starry Sky, contain vast amounts of elental energy and are extrely precious.

It can be said that they are essential for anyone aspiring to beco a deity.

The Red Maple Association is a massive rchant guild that spans the Underground-River starfield. With its imnse wealth, it has gathered nurous powerful supernaturals. While it may not compare to forces like the Temple of the Seven Gods, it is still a formidable power that few dare to provoke.

In the depths of the pit, upon hearing the person from the Red Maple Association speak, Oris seed sowhat intrigued. After pondering for a mont, he nodded and said, "Agreed!"

Upon his acceptance, the person from the Red Maple Association imdiately took out thirty Elental Origin Crystals and handed them to Oris. Then, Oris stepped aside, allowing the person to enter the passage behind him.

Witnessing this scene, many people gritted their teeth and also offered corresponding Elental Origin Crystals.

However, there were also many who sighed and had no choice but to leave.

However, as everyone else departed, the mber of the Red Maple Association who had initially spoken reerged with a smile and addressed Oris, saying, "Mr. Oris, according to our previous agreent, you should pay one-tenth of the reward, which amounts to three hundred Elental Origin Crystals. Oh, and don't forget the thirty I gave you."

Oris cast a disdainful glance at the Red Maple Association mber.

He was reluctant to give away the corresponding amount of Elental Origin Crystals and shook his head, saying, "Potter, I regret cooperating with you. You expect to claim so many Elental Origin Crystals for rely suggesting a guide."

Potter, the mber of the Red Maple Association, responded, "Oris, what I offer is the reputation of the Red Maple Association."

"Reputation?" Upon hearing this, Oris burst into laughter and said, "The others of the Red Maple Association may value reputation, but Potter…can you truly believe in your own reputation?"

Potter awkwardly smiled, knowing that he did not particularly prioritize reputation.

Although the Red Maple Association could establish a foothold in the Underground-River starfield, reputation was more important than anything else.

Yet, that was the Red Maple Association's concern, not Potter's.

Accepting the Elental Origin Crystals handed to him by Oris with a calm conscience, Potter curiously asked, "Oris, are you certain that sothing is off about the Eomaia's corpse?"

Upon hearing Potter's inquiry, Oris also beca serious.

He shook his head slightly, then nodded slightly, and proceeded, "I am not certain either, but the appearance of that Eomaia's corpse is incredibly strange. You must understand, I have searched the Otrank Mountains for many years and have only found traces of Eomaia's blood before. Never have I co across a body. Yet now, it has suddenly appeared out of nowhere."

These words also caused Potter to fall into deep contemplation.

He is not a foolish man, and quickly realizes the problems involved.

Potter spoke up, "So you an soone deliberately released the corpse of Eomaia as bait, but what could be the purpose behind such an act? The corpse of Eomaia is incredibly precious. Even an immortal deity would be tempted if it were a live and intact Eomaia."

Oris shook his head in response.

He spoke again, "I do not know. However, the irregularities in all of this are glaringly obvious. And in my investigation, there is one faction that cannot escape suspicion."

"What faction?" Potter asked curiously.

"The Beast Temple." Oris replied, his eyes flickering with a dark light.