Chapter 208

208. Chapter 208: Dragon Fighter

Inside the City of Gold, a loud dragon roar suddenly rang out.

"Roar, roar!"

A cone-shaped flame was fired directly toward the sky, its scorching temperature melting the countless rib cages and melting that rat head.

The red dragon wearing the crown soared into the sky, resembling a monarch descending upon the world.

"So... the flames burning the city were not destruction, but salvation?"

At the top of the Duke's mansion tower, Abel stared blankly at this scene, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of his mouth: "Fate, oh fate..."

On the ground, the destroyed ribs rapidly regenerated, revealing a rat's white-bone skull.

A spirit cannot be killed, only continuously reformed!

At this moment, a flash of golden light appeared.

A human figure stood atop the crown of the Red Dragon Monarch, arms crossed, looking down from above.

"A Great Spirit... is indeed much stronger than a spirit."

Fang Xing looked at the Great Spirit causing trouble below with great interest.

An ordinary spirit likely only has the strength of around the Fourth or Fifth Realm, but a Great Spirit is hard to say; it should possess the might of the Sixth or even Seventh Realm!

Of course, combat power is a very general classification, especially when forcing the classification of Blue Star Federation professionals onto the ranks of evil deity subordinates.

Because extraterrestrial evil deities are indescribable and often do not follow logic.

For example, even a Fourth or Fifth Realm spirit possesses a trace of 'immortality' rule protection.

Boom!

With a thought, his Jin Dan Domain crushed down.

On the premise that the Dragon Spirit had already neutralized the spirit domain of the God Who Eats Cats, the power of the Domain successfully suppressed the God Who Eats Cats.

Countless ribs shattered in an instant, the skeletal rat head shrieked, and it exploded with a boom, revealing one of the human-bodied, rat-faced spirits within.

But on the chest of the opponent's human body, a tattoo had suddenly appeared at some unknown time.

That tattoo was ferocious and bloody, filled with a sense of cruelty and malice.

"Sadu... Sadu..."

"Great Lord..."

A distant call reached Fang Xing's ears.

His vision blurred for a moment, his spirit reaching far and wide, as if he had seen that incomparably massive 'Pale Mother Body' again.

In a dark corner of the mother body, a strange human figure wearing the special attire of the Sadu Sect, covered in various gold and gemstone jewelry, with tattoos and rings on their face, suddenly raised their head. Their yellow-black teeth still had traces of blood, blood flowed from the corners of their mouth, and their lips opened and closed continuously, seemingly chanting some kind of witchcraft.

Boom!

But in the very next moment, a scarlet sun emerged, burning all these illusions to nothingness!

"Ugh..."

Fang Xing pressed his brow: "The Great Lord of the Sadu Sect... actually ambushed me with a hand, testing me?"

At this time, that human-bodied, rat-faced spirit on the ground had vanished without a trace.

Replacing it, however, was the red dragon beneath his feet, which had gradually become unable to suppress its own tyranny.

It wanted to breathe dragon flames and destroy everything!

"A Great Spirit is quite a good tonic..."

Fang Xing touched his brow: "Unfortunately... I am not willing."

Within his Great Sun Relic, he had already imprisoned a 'God Who Eats Cats' and did not want to devour another Great Spirit.

Otherwise, if he were not careful and allowed the 'Great Sun Tathagata Mantra' to advance to Grandmaster, he truly would not know what would happen.

"Not only that... through the characteristics of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, when burning, I can extract certain information..."

"My mind has gained a lot of knowledge about Sadu Sect rituals and secret scriptures..."

"It can be said that once the Sadu Sect is destroyed, I am qualified to restart a Sadu Sect and become the Pope..."

This was the most useless knowledge.

But true knowledge also existed.

"The Lord of Radiance was born from the Pale Mother Body and is an offspring connected to Her by an umbilical cord... Death is not the end, but a brand new beginning?"

"'The radiance has passed, the radiance shall return'... Could it be that the Lord of Radiance actively severed the 'umbilical cord' and committed suicide?"

"Because after severing the umbilical cord, if the infant itself grows well enough, it can already be born and grow in a broader world..."

Fang Xing thought a lot: "Forget it... the reincarnation of an evil deity's offspring is not a big deal, or rather, I can't beat it anyway... The most important thing now is to go to the headquarters of the Radiant Church—the Shengshan—to view the 'Creation Tablet'!"

"It is said that the 'Creation Tablet' was born together with the Lord of Radiance, containing all mysteries, and recording the ultimate end of the world..."

"Perhaps, it contains records of many extraterrestrial evil deities, and even expositions on the existence of that 'Creator'..."

These were all intelligence brought by refining the Great Lord's illusion just now; for Fang Xing, however, it allowed him to understand more and greatly increased his confidence.

"Starr..."

When the giant red dragon soared above the Duke's mansion.

The Grand Duke of Tulip and the others looked at Fang Xing, the expressions on their faces indescribable.

"Woll... are you interested in sealing a dragon spirit?"

Fang Xing did not talk nonsense and patted Woll on the shoulder.

He did not want to eat a second Great Spirit.

Moreover, the binding of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra would not last forever; he had to find a new container for the red dragon before it rebelled.

Now Fang Xing also knew that the best container for sealing a spirit is a human, and preferably a human with a special constitution and a strong will!

Looking at it this way, Woll perfectly met the requirements.

Not only was his will strong, but he also practiced a unique breathing method and had a special constitution.

Of course, the most fundamental thing was that Fang Xing found him pleasing to the eye.

"Seal... a dragon spirit? Alright!"

Woll saw Bemers's expression, which seemed to want to say something but stopped, and smiled frankly: "Before I can't hold on and die, Bemers, you should be able to prepare a perfect sealing process, right?"

Bemers looked serious and nodded gently.

"Then... let's begin!"

Woll opened his arms toward Fang Xing, possessing a sense of mission that was indomitable: "All of this... should end."

"I think you misunderstood something..."

Fang Xing seemed to be holding a miniature sun in his hand, and the giant red dragon voluntarily threw itself into it, turning into a crimson solar corona.

He spread his five fingers and grabbed fiercely at Woll's navel.

The expression on Woll's face twisted, and he was directly knocked flying, crashing into a banyan tree and slowly falling down.

"Although my sealing technique is self-created, it is also quite perfect... maintaining it for a few decades should not be a problem."

Fang Xing shook his wrists: "Congratulations, wandering knight Woll... in an instant, you have become one of the few powerful transcendent beings in the world."

In a mortal world where Origin Spirits cannot truly descend, Woll, who possesses the power to control a Great Spirit, is absolutely a first-tier existence!

"A few decades?"

Woll's face twitched, and he cursed as he stood up: "Can't you be a little lighter? I feel like I'm about to die... No, wait."

He circulated his battle energy once, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "The dragon spirit... is very quiet; if it weren't for the fact that I can sense it and even draw a portion of its power... I would even suspect that it hasn't been sealed within my body."

Woll looked at his right hand.

At this moment, with a thought, one after another crimson diamond-shaped scales emerged.

Even his cross battle energy was imbued by the dragon spirit, turning into a dazzling fiery red.

Once fully activated, it was like flames burning.

Looking at it now, Woll appeared just like a half-dragon man draped in fiery battle energy.

Bemers could not help but look at Fang Xing in surprise: "Outside the Radiant Church, there is actually such a perfect seal... and it's a method to seal a Great Spirit?"

"Everything is possible, Bishop Bemers." Fang Xing seemed not to have seen the profound meaning in the other's eyes: "Now that the dragon spirit has been resolved, shouldn't the Saintess also be selected?"

Hearing this, Sophia could not help but have two red clouds appear on her face.

She actually did nothing this time; it could be said she lay down and won the whole way.

"Of course! I think the Grand Duke of Tulip thinks so too."

Bemers immediately looked at the Grand Duke of Tulip.

The Grand Duke of Tulip nodded: "In the name of the gods... Sophia of the Solon family and her teammates successfully resolved the dragon spirit; she is the rightful Saintess!"

"Very well, I will write a letter immediately to notify the Church... and also deal with the mess here."

Bemers thought of the many things involved in post-disaster reconstruction and could not help but feel a headache.

"Next, should we send the Saintess to the headquarters of the Radiant Church—the Shengshan?"

Fang Xing, however, revealed an expression of great interest: "Can I go together? I have long wanted to visit the Church headquarters..."

He used the word 'visit' rather than 'pilgrimage', naturally possessing an air of equality.

Bemers's eyelids twitched: "My Lord welcomes everyone who embraces the radiance."

Blue Star.

Blue Sea District No. 69.

"For the City of Gold, follow-up disaster relief and pacification are enough... there's nothing for me to do."

A flash of silver light.

Fang Xing's figure appeared in the basement.

His next step was to follow Saintess Sophia to the Shengshan to explore the deeper mysteries of the extraterrestrial evil deities.

Taking advantage of his current free time, he could actually play a few rounds of the 'Interstellar Martial Arts Tournament'.

However, Fang Xing first edited a few documents and sent them to 'Gu Duan' of the Tathagata Palm simplification project team.

He had taken on a portion of the task, needing to practice the prerequisite martial arts of the Tathagata Palm himself and provide specific experience and suggestions.

This was homework that had to be submitted every so often!

For Fang Xing, this was naturally an easy task.

Because he had already succeeded.

"The Tathagata Palm is a Wu Sheng-level supreme art; entry requires Wu Sheng strength to condense the Tathagata Dharma Image!"

"So the key should be on the Tathagata Dharma Image... one can split the 'Tathagata Dharma Image' into several S-level martial arts and then merge them..."

"The Dharma Image is a sublimated version of supernatural powers... the Tathagata Dharma Image should be able to be split into six great supernatural powers, which are: Buddha Hand Power, Heavenly Eye Power, Heavenly Ear Power, Buddha Heart Power, Divine Foot Power, and Golden Body Without Leak..."

Fang Xing scanned his paper: "Hmm... some places are too assertive; it still needs modification..."

After modifying the paper, he clicked send, and the reward, worth at least a few evil energy crystals, was in his hands.

He nodded with satisfaction, knowing he could definitely fool Gu Duan, and immediately lay into the virtual cabin to enter the 'Interstellar Martial Arts Tournament'.

According to 'Xiao Lan's' notification, his first battle of the tournament was at this very moment.