Chapter 1393: The Shock of Yo no Ta Hironori: A Series of Existential Doubts
Luo Cuilian's lips curved into a smile, which only slowly faded after Su Han had completely departed.
She sat silently in the room for a long time, letting out a faint sigh, her expression returning to its cold, impassive state.
"What a pity… this mission wasn't assigned to me! Even without the chance to carry it out alongside my righteous elder brother, the reward for this mission is still incredibly tempting."
"It might grant infinite mana."
Luo Cuilian shook her head, her voice tinged with regret.
"If I could push my cursed energy to an infinite limit, at the very least my combat power would rise by fifty percent… and that's just pure combat power—my endurance could improve to an unimaginable degree."
When mana is no longer a concern, enduring battle consumes only willpower.
Luo Cuilian never doubted her own willpower.
So she knew exactly how terrifying this would be for her combat power—a fifty percent increase in pure combat power, let alone total combat power, could easily double it.
Though deeply disappointed, Luo Cuilian said no more, closed her eyes, and entered the Time Room for her daily training.
She honed her mastery over her many divine rights while cultivating the Qi within her body.
In sheer dedication to cultivation, Luo Cuilian surpassed Su Han.
Hou Jue Wo Ban, her equal in rank, was far inferior to Luo Cuilian in diligence.
Luo Cuilian's belief was that divine rights were merely aids to herself; even when she had points, she would moderately strengthen, train, and master them.
But at her core, she was a warrior, not a god-slayer.
She believed true strength came only from one's own power.
This was not evident when the power of a god-slayer overshadowed her martial arts…
But after Luo Cuilian cultivated Qi from the Seven Dragon Balls world and her martial combat power surged forward, she returned to the path of martial arts as the foundation, divine rights as the supplement.
This stood in stark contrast to Hou Jue Wo Ban's relentless pursuit of killing gods… and later, using points to reinforce divine rights, making them the primary focus.
…Thousand-Year City had been utterly torn apart.
On a desolate plain, Arcueid's figure appeared.
She wore a white gown, had short golden hair, and her face bore a hint of angry hurt.
The purity of a lamb… mingled with her icy killing intent, giving Arcueid an utterly unique aura.
End of Chapter
