Chapter 1209

"Isn't this a one-time use item?"

The ancient True God looked at the broken-realm Divine Pearl spinning and flying back, clearly stunned for a moment.

"No."

The Three-Eyed True God blinked, saying matter-of-factly.

"Then you still want to take two tenths more than me?!"

The ancient True God's thick eyebrows shot up, and on the scepter in his hand, astonishing death-gray light flashed.

The ground beneath his feet was instantly corroded into nothingness in vast patches.

"Don't think about reneging."

The Three-Eyed True God sneered twice, and a crystal-clear palm-sized small shield suddenly appeared in his hand.

The small shield was emerald green, with endless divine runes flowing, forming a transparent protective shield around him.

Then—

A mustard-yellow battle armor also revealed itself on his body.

A pair of wings emitting the sounds of wind and thunder spread behind him, while above his head, a pagoda-shaped divine artifact hung down streams of flowing light.

He opened his mouth slightly.

Seven streams of light flew out, transforming into seven treasure pearls, which, together with the emerald small shield, formed layer upon layer of defense.

Beside the pagoda above his head, a small tree swayed, its roots transparent, dancing through the sky.

From top to bottom.

He was thoroughly armored to the teeth.

"Hmph!"

The ancient True God let out a cold snort.

He was not willing to show weakness either.

Above his head, a pitch-black horn flew out, emitting black light and forming a divine shield that enveloped him.

A small bell and a black star also hung in the sky above, pouring down endless divine light like a waterfall.

Around him.

A black shield and a flag of iron and blood flew up and down.

A set of pitch-black divine armor manifested on his body.