[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-am-not-the-god-of-drama":3,"chapter-i-am-not-the-god-of-drama-i-am-not-the-god-of-drama-chapter-1671":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Am Not the God of Drama",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},542103,792,"Chapter 1693: Lure It... to the Ancient Vault of the Military Path!","i-am-not-the-god-of-drama-chapter-1671",1671,"\u003Cp>Lure It... to the Ancient Vault of the Military Path!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang bang bang bang——!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four clouds of blood mist exploded from the Calamity of Taboo's body, making its body, which already had a penetrating wound, become even more fragmented.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the landing points of these four attacks were extremely tricky. They didn't land randomly, but perfectly surrounded the fishtail. The four bloody holes intertwined with each other, actually almost severing its tail from the root, leaving only white bones and a small amount of flesh and blood barely connected!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the four attacks that infinitely approached Demigod erupted, the four heaven-supporting Thespian phantoms visibly began to dissipate. The Theater Dao heritage that constituted them had already burned out in this strike... This was their final resplendence on the Stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four giant phantoms without visible faces just stood quietly in the four directions. They gently raised their hands and cupped their hands to salute each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their Theatrical Robes bearing history were fluttering, their heaven-supporting bodies were dissipating, and the whimpering cold wind lingered all around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They came from nothing to something, they were fellow disciples for a lifetime...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, it was time to say goodbye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hope Fifth Brother and Little Junior Brother will both go smoothly...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Safe and sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Imaginary World.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Farmer slowly lowered his head, looking at the bloody large hole piercing through his chest, a touch of disbelief surfacing in his sluggish gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clatter——\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waterfall-like fresh blood spilled onto the earth. He raised his head, still wanting to say something, but in the next second, his legs knelt down weakly, his whole person smashing heavily onto the floor tiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this instant, the Formulas carved on those floor tiles were passively activated. The terrifying shockwave and explosion directly blasted his corpse into a sky full of blood mist, not even leaving a trace of residue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the deathly silent world,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A one-armed figure draped in a bloodstained monk robe staggered forward step by step, moving ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked past the bloodstains left by the Farmer on the ground, walked past the severed head of the Heaven-Reaching Tower Master, walked past the corpses of the Pu Family's two Rank 8s nailed to the wall, walked past the remains of the Butcher Knife with only half left...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the end of the street, a sorry figure with White Ash smeared on his nose was still lowering his head and constantly coughing blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... are indeed very formidable.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I didn't have the Imaginary World, I'm afraid I would truly die by your hands.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you had completed the Divine Path Certification and achieved Demigod... Even without those few today, I'm afraid I would still die by your hands.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's just a pity...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This time, destiny still stands on my side.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lord of Spirit Void's weak voice sounded, but the Clown already had no chance to speak. His lungs seemed to have suffered heavy trauma, and his whole person could only constantly exhale, making it extremely difficult even to make a sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Clown's eyes stared fixedly at the Lord of Spirit Void, his gaze filled with unwillingness and guilt...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unwillingness, because he had lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilt... because he couldn't help Little Junior Brother resolve this damn guy one step earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The White Ash on the Lord of Spirit Void's nose had not receded, but in the Imaginary World, he fundamentally didn't need to mobilize his own abilities... He had long since ambushed a large number of Formulas here, which could be activated with just a thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the reason why he could easily counter-kill these Rank 8s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lord of Spirit Void casually raised his hand, and a Formula directly whistled over from a distance like an extraterrestrial strike, accurately blasting the Clown's body in front of him to pieces!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood mist permeated. At such a close distance, the Lord of Spirit Void's monk robe was also completely dyed blood red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lord of Spirit Void turned his head to look at the Glass by the street. Through the reflection, he could see the White Ash on his nose rapidly receding... ultimately turning into the size of a sesame seed, dotting the tip of his nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He touched that tiny White Ash somewhat doubtfully, seemingly not understanding why this thing didn't disappear directly. But regardless, the ability that originally sealed his power was already gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lord of Spirit Void glanced at the side and gently raised his hand. A piece of skin nailed to the ground burst forth with scorching firelight, directly smashing Hong Xiu, who was about to regenerate a complete head, to pieces once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the face of absolute power, an immortal body was only a painful curse. No matter how Hong Xiu looked for opportunities to regenerate, the Lord of Spirit Void only needed a Formula to beat her back to her original form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lord of Spirit Void slowly deactivated the Imaginary World, and his figure once again returned to the ruins of Mt. Lingxu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this time, Mt. Lingxu had already been torn to pieces by the great battle just now. Even the Spirit Void Ancient Temple had collapsed, and the Chessboard that was originally filled with chess pieces had even split into two halves directly from the center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lord of Spirit Void took a deep look at the Ancient Temple reduced to ruins. In the next second, he began to cough weakly again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The siege of these Rank 8s directly disrupted his recovery. The body that had finally improved with great difficulty deteriorated once again, even worse than after the end of the battle with the Lord of the Red Dust and the Lord of Wuji...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't expect that the child with White Ash on his face could actually cooperate with other Rank 8s and almost take his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, basically all the enemies that could threaten his life had been resolved...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only leaving...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lord of Spirit Void's eyes narrowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pfft——\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the howling cold wind Ice Plains, the pale-faced Bai Ye fiercely spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the influence of the massive overdraft of Spiritual Power, Bai Ye gradually reached his limit. The ability to Steal Light gradually receded, and that mysterious boundary compressing the Calamity of Taboo's Lantern light also began to dissipate gradually...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bizarre light once again covered the Ice Plains world, and a giant black fish shadow full of holes was struggling violently on the shattered Ice Plains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the disappearance of the four K-cards, the originally massive team that besieged the Calamity of Taboo had only three people left by now...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Xiaohua entangled the Calamity of Taboo with bandages, refusing to let go even in death;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Awakened Lion transformed from Sun Bumian staggered to a stand from the black sea, letting out an angry roar;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Ye, whose Spiritual Power was almost exhausted, stood aside, and couldn't even find a suitable opportunity to strike...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn it!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why is this thing so hard to kill?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sun Bumian's unwilling roar sounded from inside the Awakened Lion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the main force of this encirclement against the Calamity of Taboo, Sun Bumian had already fought desperately for too long. Although there was still some accumulation from the thousand-year Reincarnation Cycle left, if things continued like this, they might not be able to wear down the Calamity of Taboo even if they consumed another day...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When his Power of Samsara was used up, if the Calamity of Taboo still didn't die, then they would truly fail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What other way was there...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What other way was there to kill this monster?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sun Bumian racked his brains thinking, but no matter how he thought about it, just relying on the three of them who were At Wits' End, they simply couldn't thoroughly kill the Calamity of Taboo, the largest creature in the two realms...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just at this moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold gleam from an unknown source crossed the Forbidden Sea, penetrated the edge of the Ice Plains world, and whistlingly plummeted onto a shattered iceberg!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rumbling loud noise resounded through the sky!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hurricane lingering with ancient Killing Intent swept the surroundings. Sun Bumian froze slightly, and subconsciously looked in that direction...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was a rust-mottled Broken Halberd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tail of the Broken Halberd was wrapped with a circle of bloodstained black cloth... The black cloth danced wildly in the cold wind, and two lines of large words written in fresh blood entered Sun Bumian's line of sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Lure it to...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[The Ancient Vault of the Military Path!!]\u003C\u002Fp>",1429,"2026-05-30T14:16:51.608Z","2026-06-01T04:31:26.536Z",1,"novelbin.me","347bf9f8e411e2e51ec395e77b1600b31f7fbcd631ddac34bf8c0a9715517241","i-am-not-the-god-of-drama-chapter-1672","i-am-not-the-god-of-drama-chapter-1670",1902,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-am-not-the-god-of-drama-cover.jpg"]