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Chapter 212

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The deity nodded.

The old principal's eyes flickered, and he grinned. "Law substance? For the students, it's a pretty good reward; this old man agrees."

After speaking, the old principal waved his hand, and another mass of law substance appeared.

Seeing this, the demon god was silent for a moment; it didn't move, but the sky split open, and the law substance flew over from afar.

"Three portions of law substance, plus this treasure—this is the reward for the top place."

"Then, shall the three of us add our own stakes?" The old principal's eyes flickered as he proposed again.

Two gazes looked over.

The old principal waved his hand, and the void in front of him trembled, as if it had turned into a mirror; inside the mirror, the full view of a world appeared.

It was just that the aura of death and destruction permeated that world, and one couldn't see where any living beings were.

This was a fallen world.

"Each of us takes out a fallen world; whoever's subordinates win, the fallen world belongs to them, how about it?"

As the words fell.

Xia Xia Youwei, on the side, suddenly looked up at the old principal.

Whoa.

He finally saw it.

That treasure was probably something the old principal had planned for a long time.

He was just waiting for this moment.

The real goal was probably the fallen world.

Not only could he hone the academy's disciples through the contest, but he could also let the academy's disciples obtain that treasure and law substance.

The academy could even obtain two brand-new fallen worlds.

What a calculation.

However, he had doubts in his heart: did the principal have so much confidence in the academy's students?

This was a contest involving three deity-level existences.

Even if there were students in the academy with powerful strength.

But whether it was the abyss or Wan Wan Xingta, the people participating would definitely not be weak; they could be called the geniuses and monsters of each side.

If they lost, the losses would be heavy.

But since this was the old principal's plan, he naturally didn't dare to speak.

The aura of the two deities already made him shiver.

Not to mention Xia Xia Youwei.

The two deities naturally saw the old principal's thoughts.

But they snorted coldly and spoke one after another.

"You old thing dare to, so why wouldn't I, as an Abyssal Demon God, dare?"

"Just a fallen world, fine."

"Hahahaha, not bad, it looks like my Wuqu Academy will have two more fallen worlds for students to explore." The old principal laughed.

The deity spoke in disdain.

"Don't be happy so early, old thing."

"The one who takes the top spot in the end will definitely be my Wan Wan Xingta."

The old principal curled his lips and smiled slightly. "Then, let's wait and see."

"Let's set the time for the day this treasure matures."

"Good."

"Can."

Dragon Nest.

On the archipelago.

Chen Ang looked at the puppet in front of him, and a prompt appeared before his eyes:

【A war-weapon puppet created by the powerful Titan race of this world long ago; the materials and metals used are the most precious in this world, initially giving it terrifying power capable of fighting a World Lord. But as time passed, this puppet was obtained by the Dragon race in a past war and was damaged; now its power is greatly reduced, it can only fight an eighth-order, and it serves the Dragon race, guarding the Dragon King Palace for the Dragon King.】

【Notice that huge blue gemstone on its forehead? That is its core, crafted from deep-sea void gemstone; with your current strength, you cannot destroy it, but the reason it is controlled by the Dragon race is because it contains dragon aura.】

【Destroy that dragon aura and input your own mutated dragon might into it, and you will obtain a puppet combatant, letting it fight for you!】

【If you collect enough materials, you can even fully repair it and restore it to its peak period.】

214: Peak puppet creation, intense battle!

Very terrifying.

This puppet was actually still in a damaged state.

Without damage, it could actually fight a World Lord.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a peak creation of the Titan race.

It can be called terrifying.

However, looking purely at the materials, this thing probably couldn't be mass-produced.

And even in a damaged state, this puppet was ridiculously strong.

At least Chen Ang was definitely not the opponent's match at the moment.

However, although not a match, it wouldn't be a problem to hold it off.

"The core, huh..."

Chen Ang's eyes flickered; he turned to Shivana and instructed, "You retreat further away, so as not to be caught in the crossfire later."

"Yes."

Shivana nodded; before leaving, she frowned and reminded, "My lord, please be careful."

"Rest assured, I know."

Chen Ang smiled slightly and waved his hand.

Shivana immediately retreated without hesitation.

It wasn't a melodramatic show where someone knows they are weak and will be a burden if they stay, yet refuses to leave for a long time.

If there really were such a follower, Chen Ang would have killed them personally long ago to avoid being sabotaged in the future.

With Shivana's departure, Chen Ang took a deep breath and walked toward the puppet.

Step by step.

The distance kept closing.

When the distance between Chen Ang and the puppet was less than a hundred meters...

Hum!

Red light suddenly lit up in the huge puppet's eyes.

Immediately following, a sense of crisis washed over him; Chen Ang's scalp tingled, and he dodged without hesitation.

One could hear a 'boom'.

The puppet's drill-like tail extended and struck, directly slamming more than ten meters deep into the ground; its penetrating power could be called terrifying.

Chen Ang opened his mouth, and a mouthful of dragon breath sprayed out, landing on the puppet's body.

In an instant, one could see that the dragon breath couldn't even corrode the skin on its body.

It couldn't cause the slightest damage.

This defensive power could be called terrifying.

"Still have to fight close-quarters and rely on armor-piercing to cause damage."

Chen Ang thought to himself.

The next moment, a strong wind arrived.

Chen Ang looked up; the Titan puppet's huge body actually erupted with terrifying speed, appearing in front of Chen Ang like a silver whirlwind in an instant, emitting a cold roar, waving its huge, metallic-lustered fist, and striking Chen Ang directly.

Chen Ang didn't hesitate to dodge.

This punch missed and smashed into the ground.

Rumble—

The earth split open.

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