Chapter 409: Beauty Trap

The projection of the White Wolf God appeared, and an expression of excitement appeared on the White Wolf Priest's face.

Although the White Wolf God was currently in the Kunan Orc Tribe, in reality, the White Wolf Priest had never seen the true form of the White Wolf God, or even a projection; at most, he received a few divine oracles.

Now that the White Wolf God had appeared, the White Wolf Priest knelt piously on the ground, his face full of excitement.

"White Wolf God!"

A trace of fear also appeared on the face of the eldest princess.

Although Yuwen Zhanye was also a god, according to the previous conversation, he was clearly a newly ascended god.

How could a newly ascended god be a match for an old-established god?

Yuwen Zhanye also knew that he was no match for the White Wolf God, so he took a step back: "White Wolf God, I only have a grudge against the Fire God. Are you going to interfere in the grudge between me and the Fire God?"

"Are you not afraid that the Lady of the Night will find out that you are colluding with the Fire God?"

The White Wolf God belonged to the camp of the Lady of the Night.

The Lady of the Night, in turn, was hostile to the Master of Light.

Upon hearing this, a flash of anger crossed the eyes of the White Wolf God. He looked at Yuwen Zhanye: "Trespassing on my territory and daring to be presumptuous—take one blow from me, and this matter shall be settled!"

The White Wolf God clearly did not want to fight a great battle with Yuwen Zhanye at this time, lest a third party benefit.

However, he still wanted to test Yuwen Zhanye's strength.

Yuwen Zhanye was very clear about this, and he held the same thought: to figure out the strength of the White Wolf God.

This would be very useful for the Master's plans.

"No problem."

Yuwen Youde accepted calmly.

After speaking, a rich fighting spirit surged throughout his body.

Since becoming a god, this was his first time facing a god directly and truly engaging in combat with one.

In the Void, the projection of the White Wolf God became increasingly solid.

Although this was his projection, by borrowing the moonlight, he could exert over ninety percent of his true body's strength.

Divine Power permeated the air; the wind stopped, and the world seemed to stand still.

Yuwen Zhanye's figure also vanished into the shadows in an instant.

His divine office was originally Stealth, and he was most skilled at sneak attacks.

However, just as he vanished into the shadows, Yuwen Zhanye felt his back go numb. He turned his head instantly, only to see that, somehow, a cold, pristine moon had appeared within the shadows.

Endless darkness, a deep Void, with only a full moon hanging high, its moonlight bright and profound.

The full moon was the only sight; the stars were nowhere to be seen.

Seeing this scene, Yuwen Zhanye's heart was suddenly shocked.

"Ancient Divine Art!"

Stars and moon hanging in the Void—this was an ancient star map.

Now the stars were gone, with only a faint full moon hanging high in the desolate and vast Void.

A massive claw suddenly tore through the Void and charged directly at Yuwen Zhanye.

Yuwen Zhanye's Divine Power surged throughout his body, and he took the blow head-on.

In an instant, Yuwen Zhanye's body fell from the Void and appeared in the hall. His face was somewhat pale, but his aura remained stable.

The projection of the White Wolf God, however, fluctuated slightly.

He looked at Yuwen Zhanye: "Leave here within one breath of time."

A smile curled at the corner of Yuwen Zhanye's mouth.

He did not speak, but directly took the eldest princess and left. During this time, he even went to the carriage convoy.

After one breath of time passed, Yuwen Zhanye appeared on a wilderness with the eldest princess and Riyan.

Yuwen Zhanye's expression was still somewhat pale: "As expected of the White Wolf God, his strength after dark... is truly terrifying."

It had to be said that he had lost his exchange with the White Wolf God.

The White Wolf God had unleashed an Ancient Divine Art.

This level of Divine Art was not something that Yuwen Zhanye, who had just ascended to godhood, could resist.

"Many thanks... Your Excellency... for saving my life." Now, as the eldest princess looked at Yuwen Zhanye, her expression had long since changed.

This was a god.

Beside them, Riyan was still completely bewildered. She had just been resting with her eyes closed, and she had not expected that after one breath, she would appear here.

"This is what I should do." Yuwen Zhanye's attitude was amiable.

"It's just... Your Excellency, those subordinates of my ninth brother... they are still in the White Wolf Tribe." The eldest princess thought of something and said.

Those subordinates were all High-level Professionals, and in the eyes of the eldest princess, they were the most core strength.

"Although the White Wolf God promised to let me go just now, he... prevented me from taking those guards." Although the White Wolf God was willing to let him leave, before leaving, Yuwen Zhanye had intended to take everyone who came with him.

However, he discovered that the White Wolf God had left Divine Power on those guards, making it impossible for him to take them, whereas Riyan had none.

Therefore, he could only take the eldest princess and Riyan away.

"Then aren't they in great danger?"

"Also, why did the White Wolf God keep them there!"

The eldest princess was somewhat puzzled for a moment, still feeling regret and worry for those guards.

"Rest assured, they are warriors under the Master; there will be no problems." Yuwen Zhanye was composed.

Since pledging loyalty to Lin Chao, Yuwen Zhanye also had some understanding of the warriors under Lin Chao.

The more he understood, the more he felt the mystery of the Master.

He felt that the Master might be some ancient god who had just awakened.

Those players are the Undying Legion that slumbered with the Master; following the Master's awakening, they slowly descended upon the Continent.

These warriors are all blessed by the Master and possess undying bodies; even if they die in battle, they will return once more.

He had once discovered a player who had died in battle appear again.

If the Master is an ancient god resurrected, then to have ascended to the God Realm before even reaching adulthood in this life—such talent is nothing short of terrifying, and such an origin is nothing short of fearsome.

Of course, all of this is merely his own speculation.

"But..." the Eldest Princess was still somewhat worried, though she also understood that worry was of no use, and immediately, she changed the subject, "Lord Yuwen, may I ask about my ninth brother..."

In her heart, she still had some doubts regarding her ninth brother's identity.

After all, Yuwen Zhanye had previously addressed her ninth brother as Master.

Yuwen Zhanye is a deity!

"Regarding the Master's affairs, I do not know much, nor do I have the authority to inform you.

Her Highness the Eldest Princess may go and ask him yourself," Yuwen Zhanye said softly.

"Very well." The Eldest Princess did not speak further; she had many doubts in her heart and urgently wanted to see her ninth brother to ask clearly.

White Wolf Tribe.

Shouhou and the other players were trussed up and bound in the dungeon of the Temple.

The White Wolf Priest looked at Shouhou, a fierce and malevolent expression appearing in his eyes: "Who are you, what is your origin, and which deity do you worship?"

Taking these guards captive was the will of the White Wolf God.

The White Wolf God wanted to use these elite guards to investigate Yuwen Zhanye's forces, or whether there were other forces behind them.

"Damn it, I can't force a logout; it's so annoying." Shouhou could understand the White Wolf Priest's words, but he ignored them.

He attempted to log out, but it displayed an error; he could not log out.

Seeing that Shouhou would not speak, the White Wolf Priest's gaze turned cold: "If you are unwilling to speak, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The White Wolf Priest glanced at the White Wolf Captain beside him, and the White Wolf Captain immediately understood.

"Rest assured, Priest. Give me two hours, and I will certainly make them submissive and force them to reveal their origins."

The White Wolf Priest nodded in satisfaction, turned, and left to go perform prayers.

At this moment, Shouhou opened the game system and entered the public chat channel.

"Brothers, we've been captured by the White Wolf Tribe. What do we do?"

"Yeah, I've been captured too. They seem to want us to confess our identities and origins. Should we confess?"

Another guard also said in the public channel.

The other players were truly curious to see this.

Although they had been in this game for a long time, this was the first time they had actually been caught by NPCs.

Usually, if they were caught, they would at most put up a desperate fight or log out.

This was the first time it had happened like this.

"I think we can confess, but we have to charge extra!"

"It's over, they used a honey trap on me.

It's just that the beauty... has a wolf head; it's a bit creepy."

"Holy crap, there's a honey trap too!"

"Why didn't they catch me instead!"

Many players spoke up in the public channel.

Level 8 Little Tough was currently at a tavern, enjoying a massage from the beautiful proprietress. Seeing these messages, a smile appeared on his face, and he also sent a message.

"Shouhou, if I remember correctly, don't you like beast-girls?"

Last time, Shouhou insisted on going to see a cat-girl, but ended up seeing a tiger-headed man and was scared out of his wits.

This made Level 8 Little Tough laugh at Shouhou for several weeks.

At this moment, Shouhou looked at these messages, feeling very depressed.

On his body were the marks of a whip.

This White Wolf Captain was inflicting severe torture upon him.

Things like whipping and burning with Fire.

However, these players all had pain immunity, so these seemingly bloody tortures were nothing to them.

Furthermore, with sensory blurring, even though it was bloody, they felt no psychological discomfort.

At this moment, Shouhou raised his head and looked at the White Wolf Captain with an angry face: "Why did you whip me? Why didn't you use a honey trap on me?"

He questioned the White Wolf Captain as if he weren't the one being held captive.

The White Wolf Captain was stunned.

Because he had just gone through the entire gamut of eighteen types of torture, yet the other party hadn't let out a single groan. Looking at the other party's wounds, he was deeply moved; although the other party was an enemy, he still admired him—he was a real man.

After all, in the past, most of the humans they captured were spineless.

Some, in order to survive, would even kill their own parents, wives, and children.

Some, for a bite to eat, would sell their own bodies.

Yet, this iron-willed man was asking him: why didn't you use a honey trap on me?

The White Wolf Captain was somewhat bewildered.

He swallowed his saliva: "You want a honey trap?"

"Yeah!" Shouhou's eyes lit up, "Once the honey trap starts, maybe I won't be able to resist the temptation and will just confess."

Hearing this answer, the White Wolf Captain was still somewhat bewildered.

Shouhou nodded vigorously, fearing the other side might change their mind.

The White Wolf squad leader's expression turned serious, and he finally gave instructions to the werewolf beside him.

Seeing this, Shouhou hurriedly shouted again, "I want pretty ones, young and beautiful ones, preferably a pair of twin sisters!"

The White Wolf squad leader looked at Shouhou, unable to understand how such a man of iron-willed integrity, whom he admired, could be so lustful.

"Your Excellency was able to endure that kind of torture without a sound... I truly look at you with new eyes.

It is just that I cannot understand why... for the sake of a few beauties, Your Excellency is willing to confess."

Shouhou's eyes lit up: "A man's nature, you know."

Of course, he felt this was enjoying himself while on the clock.

After all, just a moment ago, the Manager had already contacted them, teaching them some rhetoric so they could pretend to submit and leak that information to the God of the White Wolf.

So shouldn't he strive to secure some benefits for himself?

Anyway, this body would likely be discarded, and he couldn't take gold and silver treasures back with him, so he might as well have some fun.

Before long, the White Wolf squad leader brought five gray wolf women into the dungeon.

These five gray wolf women were all above average in appearance, and among them, there really was a pair of twin sisters.

Moreover, what satisfied Shouhou most was that their heads only had partial beast-like features, making them look exceptionally alluring.

The White Wolf squad leader stepped forward: "Your Excellency, these are all the most devout believers of the God of the White Wolf, willing to dedicate everything to the God of the White Wolf, including their bodies. Of these five, which one, or which pair of sisters, satisfies you?

However, if you accept them, you must tell me the information you know, otherwise..."

The White Wolf squad leader's words were full of coercion.

"No problem." Shouhou's eyes were fixed on them. If the other party were human, or oppressed women, or ignorant and foolish women, he would not accept this, but the other party was an enemy and not of his own race, so Shouhou naturally wouldn't be so saintly. He rubbed his hands together and looked at the White Wolf squad leader, "Can I have them all?"

The White Wolf squad leader was choked for words again, and in the end, could only nod: "Fine."

Shouhou looked at the five beast-women before him, his mouth dry.

"Warriors of the Heaven Art Tribe?

Coming from a mysterious land in the distant East.

This tribe has a full ten million people?

They signed a contract with Prince Lin of Iron Stone City and are temporarily serving Prince Lin?

Yuwen Zhanye is the true master of Iron Stone City?"

Upon receiving this information, the White Wolf Priest was somewhat surprised.

However, each guard was interrogated separately, and the results obtained were all the same.

This meant there was no collusion in their testimonies.

"The Ancient Tang Empire... truly mysterious and unpredictable, to actually have a tribe of ten million people.

If such a tribe were conquered and all taken as slaves, how powerful would our White Wolf Tribe become?"

The White Wolf Priest could not help but sigh.

He prepared to organize this information and then report it to the God of the White Wolf.

Meanwhile, ten thousand miles away, in the magnificent Flame Temple.

The God of Fire was burning with flames all over his body; these flames were extremely terrifying, as if they could burn even space into ashes.

"How bold, a newly ascended god, actually daring to humiliate me!"

The God of Fire had already learned quite a bit about what happened in the White Wolf Tribe through his connection with the God of the White Wolf.

Among other things, his priest had been slain by Yuwen Zhanye, and the harsh words spoken had also reached the ears of the God of Fire.

At this moment, the God of Fire could be said to be incomparably furious.

How had he ever suffered such humiliation?

"The God of the White Wolf is a piece of trash, unable to even stop a newly ascended god.

I see he is just cowardly, afraid to act, fearing the consumption of Divine Power."

Nowadays, gods who have fallen to the mortal world have their Divine Power affected to some degree; these gods all choose to lie dormant and will not act easily before their Divine Power is fully restored.

"Was it really he who slew the God of Theft and Wind?"

"But the God of the White Wolf once said that although this newly ascended god has some strength, he is still a distance away from Medium Divine Power."

A look of contemplation flashed in the eyes of the God of Fire.

"Regardless, daring to humiliate me, I must kill him!"

The God of Fire had a violent temper.

Moreover, he belonged to the camp of the Master of Light, which currently possessed the greatest power, so he was even more emboldened.

"Although the God of the White Wolf is cowardly, if I go to the Kunan Orc Tribe and join forces with him, he will certainly join me in slaying Yuwen Zhanye!"

Killing intent arose in the heart of the God of Fire.

If the other party really had killed the God of Theft and Wind, he would definitely have to kill the other party.

After all, in order to win over the God of Theft and Wind, he had given the God of Theft and Wind a divine artifact bestowed by the God of the Sky.

He had to get that divine artifact back.

However, at this moment, a flash of cleverness appeared in his eyes.

"Yuwen Zhanye's strength is inferior to mine, yet he keeps deliberately provoking me; he must be relying on something.

So..."

Thanks to 【Hui Mou Jian You Xiang】 for the tip!

(End of chapter)