Lin Qi and his party disembarked smoothly in Berely's dock district. Alda and Enzo hurried to Victory Palace to report the full details of the Great Flame Dynasty delegation's journey to Holy Light I and Gries Gao Dawn's envoys, while Lin Qi led his people back to No. 1 Glory Street. After washing up and settling in for a while, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Standing comfortably atop the main building and stretching his limbs, Lin Qi gazed at the radiant Holy Radiance Mountain in the distance and suddenly chuckled under his breath.
"Killed a god? Under all the religious laws issued by the Church, that should count as a sin that towers to the heavens, shouldn't it? But why am I in such a good mood?"
"When I first saw Holy Radiance Mountain back then, my heart was filled with awe. But now, looking again at this mountain, at those temples and churches upon it, why do I no longer feel even the slightest reverence? Is it because I have already killed the object of their worship?"
"So-called gods!" Dragon Cliff said in a deep voice. "When these so-called gods are knocked down from the lofty clouds, when their divine bodies are torn to pieces, when their divine souls are made into all manner of materials to forge divine artifacts, how are they any different from those Magic Beasts?"
Dragon Cliff let out a scornful, mocking laugh. "I still remember the seven Five-Star Dragon Kings of my Primordial Sacred Dragon First Legion. Their dragon souls were forged by fusing together the divine souls of twenty-one slain High Gods."
Lin Qi's mouth fell open, and for a long while, he could not say a word.
"Every part of a Magic Beast is treasure; even a