Chapter 282: Thunder God Armor
The Corpse Speaker is a Seven-Tier Peak powerhouse of the Death God Society; if he were willing to sublimate to the extreme, he could enter a state of the Eighth Rank for a short time.
"My little darlings have already replaced a portion of those fighting bravely in the Yishou Zhanchang."
"They have donned the faces of the brave, living on in their stead, immortal and undying."
"Rest assured and report back to Lord Death God."
"There won't be any problems with this mission."
"However, since you broke in without cause, you must accept my punishment."
The Corpse Speaker snapped his fingers directly, and a massive Abyss appeared in the ground beneath the Abomination.
The Abomination wailed as it plummeted into the Abyss.
The Corpse Speaker watched coldly as the Abomination fell into the Abyss, being pierced by countless sharp spikes.
The Abomination wailed incessantly, emitting loud, cursing sounds; its body was pierced, yet its breath remained strong.
The places that had been pierced were recovering at an extremely rapid speed.
It was already an immortal creature; unless there was a problem with the Soul core inside its body, the Abomination would live on forever, continuing to devour powerful corpses and walking the path of immortality.
The Abomination was, after all, the strongest meat shield of the Death God Society.
"What I hate most is having ugly things pollute my eyes."
"Since you broke in without greeting me, I will lock you up for five days."
"After five days, I will let you out."
The Corpse Speaker looked at the countless ice coffins surrounding him.
Inside every coffin appeared an identical woman, only the woman's attire was different in each.
There were Security Officers, sailors, bikinis, and so on.
A look of madness appeared in the Corpse Speaker's eyes.
"Lucia, after I finish everything, I will naturally commit suicide to atone for my sins."
"But for now, I must keep my lowly life to avenge you."
"Rest assured, the Death God Society will soon be destroyed."
Gospel Society, at the Wanxingdian.
The three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Star stood in a state of triangular balance.
"Our research is almost complete; we will soon be able to end this state."
The three said in unison.
Years ago, Chu Han had split her Soul into three parts: the Original Self, the True Self, and the Tawuo.
And the three Sages of Sun, Moon, and Star were clones she had created by utilizing the cells within her own body.
She had dispersed her Soul into three bodies.
Only after the three—Sun, Moon, and Star—returned to their positions and merged into one could she truly be Rebirth and ascend to the state of the Ninth Rank.
This was somewhat similar to the Trinity Project of the Resurrection Society, but there were some differences.
The Trinity Project was more comprehensive.
"Sigh, I hear my little junior nephew is quite lively; not only does he have the same talent as me, but he also accidentally completed the research I hadn't finished back then."
"When I have time, I will go meet him."
"I am truly curious whether my junior nephew's Photographic Memory talent has been developed to the Memory Labyrinth level."
"If he has developed it to the level of the Memory Labyrinth, then he is a kindred spirit."
"I could actually pass on my experience to this junior nephew."
The Star Sage pursed her lips and smiled.
"But knowledge is endless; my junior nephew must not follow in my footsteps and go astray."
"By the way, regarding the inheritance of the Blood Saint Son held by the Hidden Dragon Auction House in ten days, should we take action?"
The Moon Sage asked.
"No, taking action won't benefit us; we are now just one step away from the Ninth Rank."
"Do not let trivial matters disturb our cultivation now."
"Once we break through to the Ninth Rank, we will have the power to protect ourselves and can go investigate some of the covered-up truths."
"For example, where were the Saint's remains placed?"
Blood Palace.
Surprisingly, the Blood Knight had been elected as the new Blood Saint Son.
However, the word "acting" had to be added before her title, as the inheritance of the Blood Saint Son was not in her hands after all.
Therefore, the Blood Knight had to take action to seize the inheritance, otherwise, she and the Resurrection Society would truly become a joke.
The Spirit Saint Son watched all of this coldly; he did not want the Trinity Project to be successfully implemented.
As for Zhang Lingxue, she was nervously conducting research on the Thousand-Change Silkworm.
She had not yet figured out the difficult problem regarding the evolution of the Five-Element Butterfly and wanted to find Ye Bai to consult him, but was told that Ye Bai was about to be dispatched to Nantianmen to be responsible for executing a very important mission.
For the time being, she could not contact Ye Bai.
"Grandpa is really something, actually sending Ye Bai to Nantianmen; he doesn't even think about protecting such a good seedling. He is a master at research, not a master at fighting."
"The Yishou Zhanchang is such a dangerous place, yet he let Ye Bai go there too—what if something happens!"
Zhang Lingxue was simply speechless; she suddenly discovered that a crystal-clear, palm-sized gemstone had appeared on the table.
【My beloved teacher:】
【This is a Light Stone; it can help your Guangming Nüshen Die evolve into a True Guangming Nüshen Die. I also saw this in an ancient book.】
【I've digressed; when I return, I will do research with you again. The two of us, master and disciple, will focus on doing some research together.】
【Message from your dear student Ye Bai.】
Upon seeing this stone, Zhang Lingxue was instantly stunned.
She always had a feeling that Ye Bai had awakened the Insight Eye.
He could see the hidden evolution paths of Exotic Beasts.
Otherwise, how would he know what materials to use to allow his Pet Beast to evolve?
"No, that's not right. If Ye Bai had awakened the Insight Eye, his eyesight should be gradually deteriorating."
Clearly, the people at the Imperial Capital Research Institute knew the side effects of the Insight Eye.
Li Weiyang was currently under high-priority protection, with countless heavenly treasures formulated into eye drops and eye patches, all to ensure Li Weiyang's eyesight was fully protected.
"So it cannot be the Insight Eye; the only possibility is that Ye Bai has read many books and calculated it from them."
"As expected, the Memory Palace talent is too terrifying. Sigh, if Senior Sister were still here, she would probably be a top-tier scholar by now."
A smile of relief appeared on Zhang Lingxue's face, and at the same time, she heaved a deep sigh; the passing of her Senior Sister had always been a pain in her heart.
Among the many students she had taught, only Ye Bai was the most brilliant and the most like her Senior Sister.
She also didn't know where that Li Weiyang had run off to; ever since Li Weiyang was taken back to the Imperial Capital, Zhang Lingxue had not seen Li Weiyang again.
Tenglong Paimaisuo was located in a special Secret Realm.
Ye Bai used the Invitation Letter he obtained from his grand-teacher and arrived in this special Secret Realm.
The street in front of the Secret Realm entrance was bustling with heavy traffic and a weaving flow of people.
An antique-style archway stood imposingly, with majestic and solemn stone lions on both sides, and golden copper nails embedded in the vermilion gate.
It had an ancient charm. Passing through the lintel, there was a long corridor with carved ancient wood benches on both sides for people to rest.
At the end of the corridor was a grand hall, where a huge crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, dazzling and casting soft light; below it was the platform of the auction house.
This was Longteng Auction House, a name that resounded throughout the world in the Imperial Capital, specializing in auctioning all kinds of rare items; whether it was a sharp, peerless precious sword or a powerful Pet Beast, as long as you could afford the money, you could find it here.
Here, money could move gods.
At this time, the auction had already reached a certain stage, and most people were yawning, waiting for the finale to appear.
The auctioneer on the stage was a handsome young man in a tuxedo, holding a small gavel, and every strike triggered a wave of bidding frenzy.
His words were sonorous and powerful, recounting the history, material, and efficacy of each auction item as if he were telling legends.
Of course, there were also some items that no one cared about.
Especially since the beginning, the auction house had brought out a rusted suit of armor.
Everyone felt that this was just scrap metal brought up, and they used instruments to test it, but could not discover any clues.
Because treasures would contain energy inside, general instruments could usually detect it.
In the end, this auction item could only fail to sell, unless someone gave the minimum bid before the auction ended.
In a corner of the hall, there was an exquisite tea table covered with a snow-white tablecloth, set with fine tea sets and snacks.
Inside the auction house, the lights were brilliant and the voices were clamorous.
Their gazes were fixed tightly on the central auction platform, looking forward to the appearance of the next treasure.
Occasionally, waiters walked through, adding tea and water for the guests with elegant and meticulous movements.
Whenever the door opened slightly, one could hear the crisp and pleasant ding-dong of the doorbell.
Ye Bai's purpose in coming to Longteng Auction House was only to obtain the Thunder God Armor; he did not care about anything else.
As time passed, the auction gradually drew to a close. The final item—a legendary Dragon Scale Pill—lay quietly on the display stand.
The Dragon Scale Pill was a very special medicine; within twelve hours of taking it, one would gain an extremely abnormal defensive ability.
That defense could even withstand a Ninth Rank attack, which was not a problem at all.
It emitted a faint luster, seemingly containing infinite power.
This pill was also the protagonist of the night.
The venue was silent, and all eyes were focused on this pill.
Many people looked at the Dragon Scale Pill with greed.
"The starting price for this Dragon Scale Pill is one million Yanhuang Coin."
As soon as the host finished speaking, the audience below began to bid enthusiastically, most of whom were wealthy people.
"One million Yanhuang Coin? Who are you looking down on? Two million Yanhuang Coin." Immediately, a countryman doubled the price.
"Four million Yanhuang Coin." This person did not indulge others, focusing on driving the price up.
In the end, the entire Dragon Scale Pill was snatched away by a man wearing a mask for the price of thirty million Yanhuang Coin.
The auctioneer's voice carried a hint of trembling, and his wooden gavel finally fell, announcing the climax of this auction.
At this time, Ye Bai had already contacted the staff and bought the dirty Thunder God Armor at a very low starting price.
When he returned to Anbao Hall, the Thunder God Armor went straight into Dahui's body; before long, streaks of Thunder Light appeared in Dahui's body, and finally, this Thunder Light condensed into an exquisitely crafted Thunder Light armor.
The aura on Dahui's body surged, and its strength also advanced by leaps and bounds.
A deafening roar erupted from its mouth, and a huge Thunder God Axe appeared in its hand.
Violent lightning gathered on Dahui's body; at this moment, it was like a Thunder God who had fallen into the mortal world, possessing terrifying combat power.
Feeling the violent aura on Dahui's body.
Violent lightning suddenly struck down from the sky, forming a posture surrounded by nine dragons.
"Very good, Dahui, when we enter the Nantianmen, you will be the one to protect me."
Ye Bai checked his Pet Beast.
He suddenly realized that every one of his Pet Beasts could effectively restrain the Spore.
The Myriad-Change Silkworm, immune to all poisons, would only assimilate the Spore.
The Nether Wolf, with flames soaring to the sky all over its body, was not afraid of the Spore's Parasite at all; it was estimated that before the Spore could get close to the Nether Wolf, it would be swallowed up by the flames.
The Space Pelican excels at spatial turbulence and spatial storms; the Spore cannot even get close to it.
The True Dragon Spirit's true form is made of swords; the Spore would break its teeth if it tried to bite down.
The Sunflower Emperor has mastered the Holy Light illumination skill, the greatest nemesis of the Abyss Spore.
Dahui—the Spore would be crackling with electricity in Dahui's hands.
Xiao Han—the Abyss Spore is frozen into ice before it can even get close to it.
After obtaining the Thunder God Armor, Ye Bai wanted to summon Dankalabi, but he did not want to do it inside Anbao Hall.
So, Ye Bai asked the Paper Puppet where there might be a place that would not easily attract others' attention, as he wanted to summon a Demon God to descend into the human world.
The Paper Puppet thought seriously and offered a suggestion.
"I remember there is a real estate project in the Imperial Capital that has been unfinished for many years."
"That building has a total of 180 floors and is jokingly referred to as the advanced version of the Eighteen Levels of Hell."
"Summoning Dankalabi or other Demon Gods on the roof might be a good choice."
Ye Bai thought about it; 180 floors should be enough. As long as he kept the commotion of summoning Dankalabi small, he should not attract the attention of the Dragon Group.
The Dragon Group was specifically established to guard the Yan Country.
Generally, unless it is something treasonous, the Dragon Group will not bother with you.
But colluding with an Abyss Demon God is a much bigger problem.
Is this an attempt to betray the fate of all humanity and become a sycophant for an Abyss Demon God?
Therefore, Ye Bai must be careful and cautious.
But if he does not summon Dankalabi, he will not know the weaknesses of the Abyss Spore.
However, after thinking for a long time, Ye Bai felt that he should not take too big a risk.
It would be better to just be honest and report it to his grandmaster to avoid anyone targeting him.
After the message was sent, Zhang Dashan immediately called Ye Bai over.
"Ye Bai, you say your intelligence is true?"
"Does the Dankalabi Demon God really know how to deal with the Spore Demon God?"
Ye Bai shook his head: "I need to summon Dankalabi to know."
"After all, the Abyss Spore comes from the Abyss."
Ye Bai said this very cryptically.
It was precisely this sentence that made Zhang Dashan make up his mind.
"Fine, Ye Bai, I will report this matter to the five Marshals personally."
"The spread of the Spore is very harmful; if we can discover the shortcomings of the Spore Demon God early, this will be a great thing for the Yan Country and even for the whole world."
"You don't need to worry; Demon Gods also have good and bad ones, and Dankalabi is one of the few calm and collected ones among the Demon Gods."
Zhang Dashan often dealt with Hell and the Abyss in the past, so he still knew some basic information about Demon Gods.
In Zhang Dashan's eyes, summoning a Demon God did not mean that Ye Bai had colluded with the Demon God.
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