Chapter 10

Although today's events were sudden, the outcome was ultimately not bad.

Now, Lin Cheng's emotional value has reached one thousand points thanks to the contributions of the three people present, and to draw a doll, only ten thousand emotional points are needed.

Of course, the minimum rank of a doll drawn with ten thousand emotional points is D-class.

Each additional zero raises the minimum rank by one level; for example, a draw with one hundred thousand emotional points guarantees a minimum C-class doll.

Following this pattern, one million emotional points guarantee a B-class doll, and ten million guarantee an A-class doll.

Of course, miracles can still happen with ten thousand emotional points—even an S-class doll, and if your luck is truly insane, even an SSS-class doll can be drawn with ten thousand emotional points.

But compared to such nonexistent probabilities, Lin Cheng prefers guaranteed results.

Lin Cheng did not let the Daiduosi Sect dawdle for long.

After letting Kuang Hua learn a little about the Monu Sect, he promptly controlled the Invisible Hand to crush Kuang Hua completely, reducing him to ashes, who then returned to the Mingfuzhi Sect's main base to revive.

It stands to reason that after four hundred years since the extinction of the dragon race, with no sacrifices occurring for centuries, the Mingfuzhi Sect's first casualty would cause considerable uproar.

For this reason, Lin Cheng no longer cared about maintaining logical consistency.

After resolving the matter, he ignored them entirely and ordered the Daiduosi Sect to deal with another Jiugui Sect demon—the one with explosive incantations, Jackal.

In truth, from the very beginning, everything had come too suddenly to be reasonable.

Lin Cheng certainly didn't admit it, and no one would ever suspect that such an ordinary man as Lin Cheng would be connected to Dazuisi Sect, a figure from the Monu Sect who clearly looked troublesome.

The Daiduosi Sect's "kill on sight" ability is too strong.

Ultimately, Jackal's fate was no different from Kuang Hua's; after briefly asserting his presence, Jackal, like Kuang Hua, returned to the Mingfuzhi Sect's main base to revive.

However, after this incident, some of the Daiduosi Sect's traits will likely be figured out soon.

The Mingfuzhi Sect's revival ability is identical to Cao Yue Mao's Death Return; the next time they meet, once they know the Daiduosi Sect's special ability,

the Daiduosi Sect will no longer be able to so easily eliminate two Jiugui Sect demons in a row as it did today.

Lin Cheng didn't care about this.

The next time they meet, Lin Cheng won't have only the Daiduosi Sect as his sole A-class doll.

"Tap."

"Tap."

"Tap."

Inside the Mingfuzhi Sect's main base, the floating fortress known as Mingwang Island.

A young man clad in a black trench coat, with long jet-black hair, slowly walked down the dim corridor, cradling a book bearing the word END.

In truth, the black-haired man's pace was not fast.

But if anyone were beside him at this moment, they would notice that each of his footsteps carried unprecedented pressure, crushing down upon everyone's hearts.

Making it hard to breathe.

This was the actual ruler of the Mingfuzhi Sect.

Created by the progenitor of black magic, Zerof, and called by Zerof the masterpiece closest to END.

Thorns Demon, Mingwang, Ma Erduojier.

At this moment, Ma Erduojier had learned that Kuang Hua, the leader of the Jiugui Sect, and its member Jackal had both been sent home, and he was walking toward the place where dead demons revive.

"Speak."

"What happened?"

Looking at Kuang Hua and Jackal, who awaited the completion of their bodily reconstruction in their growth chambers, Ma Erduojier's expression was unnervingly calm.

With a casual snap of his fingers, a wooden Wang Zuo appeared silently; Ma Erduojier leaned back against it, waiting for Kuang Hua and Jackal's replies.

"It was an organization called the Monu Sect."

"One of its so-called Dazuisi Sect members, Daiduosi Sect, Petrichor Romanemondi, used an extremely strange technique—he had countless invisible hands that crushed me instantly."

Kuang Hua's gaze slightly lowered, avoiding direct eye contact with Ma Erduojier.

Even Jackal, normally impulsive and volatile, fell silent, no longer shouting that he wanted to teach that green-haired old schemer a lesson.

Jackal was deeply dissatisfied with this death.

If not for that strange technique, Jackal believed he might not have lost.

Notably, Kuang Hua had a good memory—he remembered Daiduosi Sect's full name without missing a single character.

"Monu Sect, Dazuisi Sect?"

"How interesting."

Ma Erduojier nodded thoughtfully and murmured: "From your descriptions, the opponent's technique is extremely strange, and you were defeated due to a surprise attack."

"But I suspect that even if you had been prepared, you still wouldn't have had a guaranteed victory."

Although Mingwang Ma Erduojier despised humans, he never underestimated them.

Merely through brief contact with Kuang Hua and Jackal, Ma Erduojier had already deduced several things.

For instance, whether Kuang Hua or Jackal were prepared, neither had a hundred percent chance of victory against Daiduosi Sect.