The Laws of the World Descend

Lin Feng glanced coldly at Bulong and said indifferently, "If you don't speak now, you'll die now. 🎉ൠ 🐤👤 If you do speak, I think even that god-level expert might not kill you."

"My lords, I'll tell you, I'll tell you," Bulong said immediately, not daring to put on any airs in front of Lin Feng and Desri. "The killing of a large number of humans and the collection of their souls was all arranged by Lord Beaumont."

"Beaumont?" Lin Feng thought to himself, "As expected," but then he became puzzled. Logically speaking, Grand Necromancer should have been involved in this matter.

Desri coldly replied, "Beaumont, I don't think Beaumont would personally go and kill humans, would he?"

Bulong hesitated slightly, but upon hearing Lin Feng's cold snort, he quickly said, "Lord Beaumont naturally wouldn't do it himself; he ordered a large number of the Saint Realm experts to do it. Helping Lord Beaumont will bring some benefits." Bulong now understood that these people were probably here to cause trouble for Beaumont.

"You're probably among the many Saint Realm," Desri sneered.

"No, no, it wasn't me," Bulong stammered. Bulong was most afraid that the other party would kill him in a fit of rage; how could he dare admit it now?

Lin Feng sneered. There was no point in discussing this now, since they weren't there.

"Alright, I'll ask you, where is Beaumont?" Lin Feng demanded.

Bulong shook his head blankly.

"Hmm?" Lin Feng's expression changed, and he stared at him coldly. "It seems you're truly loyal to that Beaumont!"

Bulong's expression changed drastically, and he said repeatedly, "I really didn't know, my lords, I'm telling the truth. I only know one thing: Lord Beaumont doesn't usually live on Yulan, but in the Boundless Sea."

"How do you usually contact each other?" Desri demanded.

"We will not unite," Bulong said.

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Feng said coldly, "How could you stay in the Luo'ao Empire without any connection to Beaumont? If you continue to deceive us, you know what will happen." Lin Feng was already very angry.

Bulong was terrified and immediately replied honestly, "My lords, Lord Beaumont is very cautious. He usually gives us instructions via telepathy. He also promised that we would benefit once the Soul Gold Granule are refined."

"This Beaumont, he shouldn't be able to refine a soul!" Lin Feng knew that Beaumont cultivated the Laws of Wind Elements, so naturally he couldn't refine a soul.

"Lord Beaumont indeed cannot refine souls," Bulong replied confidently. "We know that too. Among the Lowgod we've heard of, only the Grand Necromancer has the ability to refine souls, but we heard that the Grand Necromancer died three years ago." Bulong had also spent a long time in the Gebada Plane Prison and knew quite a bit of information.

"The Grand Necromancer died three years ago?" Lin Feng asked in surprise. "How did he die?"

Lin Feng never expected that even without him personally killing him, this Grand Necromancer still couldn't escape his fate.

Bulong shook his head. "I don't know about that. We Saint Realm experts generally only follow the orders of God-level experts. We only occasionally hear about their affairs and don't know the specifics."

Lin Feng understood that Bulong was probably not lying about this, so he didn't ask any further questions.

"Beaumont can't be refined, yet it collects souls?" Desri then asked.

"I don't know," Bulong replied.

"How long will it take for Beaumont to contact you?" Lin Feng.

Bulong said, "We usually contact each other every four or five days." He didn't dare say the rest, because every four or five days, Beaumont would ask them to collect enough crystal balls of souls and give them empty crystal balls at the same time.

"Alright." Lin Feng said to Bulong, "Remember, when that Beaumont comes looking for you next time, tell him to come to my Dragonblood Castle. He should be able to guess who's looking for him." Lin Feng didn't hide his identity.

after all

Those powerful figures in the Divine Realm all know that currently, there are only two human god-level powerhouses native to Yulan: Lin Feng and Desri. They know this without being told.

"Yes, I will remember." Bulong bowed respectfully.

But when he looked up, Lin Feng and Desri were no longer in the hall. Bulong breathed a sigh of relief, "My life is finally safe."

Beaumont was hiding in the boundless sea, making him difficult to find. Lin Feng and Desri had no choice but to return for the time being. On the way back, Desri glanced at Lin Feng, as if to say something.

Suddenly, both Lin Feng and Desri looked north.

"Another person has become a god?" Lin Feng and Desri were both shocked. Once the Laws of the World descended upon the Yulan Plane, even from a great distance, they would still cause some fluctuations. Lin Feng and the others could naturally detect this slight fluctuation.

"Who became a god? Could it be Olivier?" Lin Feng instantly thought that Olivier in the original book probably became a god around this time.

"I hope it's not a Saint Realm expert from another dimension," Desri said in a low voice.

"Desri, let's go see who has reached the god level," Lin Feng said.

Desri paused for a moment, then smiled, "Alright, let's go see who else is so lucky to have broken through." Lin Feng and the others felt a slight apprehension towards those who had reached the Lowgod for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. But they weren't too worried about the newly ascended gods.

Lin Feng and Desri immediately flew north at Extreme Speed.

Desri was also skilled in speed. After becoming a god, his speed naturally became even more astonishing. Although he was not as fast as Lin Feng, the two of them flew together and reached the sky above the Forest of Darkness in a very short time. At this moment, they sensed that the fluctuations of the Laws of the World had disappeared.

"It's in the north, and quite far away," Lin Feng said.

He had just extended his divine sense, but even reaching the North Sea coastline, it was still far from the fluctuations of the Laws of the World.

"Could it be in the Arctic Icefield?" Desri guessed.

"Desri, I've never been to the Arctic Icefield before. Would you mind coming with me for a visit?" Lin Feng turned to Desri and smiled.

"Of course I wouldn't mind." Desri also shared this sentiment.

Immediately, Lin Feng and Desri transformed into two phantoms, streaking across the sky and flying Extreme Speed northwards.

In the Yulan Plane, the Yulan itself is actually the smallest, with a north-south straight-line length of only about 20,000 to 30,000 li. As for the east-west straight-line distance, it is much longer, estimated to be around 30,000 li. However, compared to the ocean, the difference is huge.

Let's not talk about the South Sea South Sea; it's practically boundless.

Ten thousand Yulan are not even worth one-tenth of the South Sea.

North Sea is much smaller South Sea, but it is still larger than Yulan Land.

"Whoosh~" The cold wind howled.

The further north they went, the colder the weather became. And it was only January, the coldest time of year. Even at Lin Feng's speed, it took them several hours to finally see the vast, white Arctic Icefield.

Lin Feng and Desri landed on the ice of the Arctic Icefield.

"The Arctic Icefield is truly breathtaking," Lin Feng exclaimed.

It's incredibly cold here; the winds are practically "Wind Blade." If a weak warrior came here, they would be instantly "blown" into mincemeat. Of course, for Lin Feng and Desri, the cold wind is nothing.

The Arctic Icefield is dotted with towering icebergs.

In the Yulan Valley, mountains exceeding 10,000 meters in height are rare. However, icebergs exceeding 10,000 meters are extremely common here. The Arctic Icefield does receive sunlight, but the sunlight shining here makes it feel like there's no warmth.

In particular, the cold wind blew up many ice fragments, making the sky and earth appear gray and hazy.