Reisjing

"You, a dignified Seven-Star Fiend- level expert, personally try to retrieve this little bit of Amethyst? Don't you feel a little ashamed?" A voice came from behind.

Richard turned around and saw a rather petite-looking humanoid Amethyst Beast made entirely of the purest Amethyst, resembling a bald young man. His eyes were sharp as blades, his figure was upright, and he exuded a strong sense of power.

With an innate domineering and arrogant air, when he opened his amethyst-like eyes, the pressure of the law of Destruction silently swept over him, even causing the space itself to tremble slightly.

As the son of the Bauhinia Sovereign, he was born to stand at the pinnacle of Hell. He is arrogant and unruly, loves battle, and sees all the strong in the world as prey. Yet he also possesses the magnanimity and pride of a superior—disdainful of intrigue, and crushes everything with absolute power.

His body was naturally enveloped in Amethyst Armor, each crystal containing the power to destroy all things. With every move he made, Amethyst storms roared up, and the laws of Destruction swept across the land like a tidal wave.

This is the Amethyst Cub King, Reisjing, who strikes fear into the hearts of even the God Level powerful beings in this secluded place.

"What's shameful about it? It's about making money, there's nothing to be ashamed of," Richard replied casually, while scooping up a few Amethyst from a short distance away.

Reisjing was speechless. This was so unlike the demeanor of a true strongman!

Richard wasn't worried at all about Reisjing ambushing him; the guy was too proud to back down.

Although Reisjing's own strength was not considered strong among the Asura level, even those Paragon High-God would at most only dare to beat him up, not kill him.

Having powerful connections makes you fearless.

"Kid, this is my territory, you know that?" the Amethyst Cub said arrogantly.

But in a way, it's not wrong; this really is its territory.

Although it wasn't explicitly stated in the original story, Richard sensed that this might be the birthplace of the Bauhinia Sovereign.

"I don't know. I got lost in the Fog Sea and somehow ended up here. Does this place still belong to someone?"

"I see those God Level powerhouses are all after Amethyst, why don't you stop them?" Richard said with an innocent look.

"How do you know I didn't stop them? Anyway, the people here can't get out. No matter how much Amethyst they get, they can't take it away. Of course, the same goes for you, kid," Reisjing said.

"Look at you, a Mid-level God, yet you've reached this level of strength. Your fusion of laws is quite impressive. How come you haven't broken through to the High-level God yet?" he then asked.

"Everyone has dreams, right? Now that I've come this far, I definitely want to Fusion Law Profound Mysteries as possible during my Mid-level God stage. Maybe when I break through to the High-level God, I can also break through to become Paragon High-God?"

Richard answered honestly.

"Heh, you've got quite the ambition, kid. But to reach this level in the Mid-level God stage, you're quite a talent. Which family do you belong to?" Reisjing said admiringly.

"I'm not from a wealthy family; I come from the Material Plane," Richard replied honestly.

"Oh? From the Material Plane, not bad." Reisjing's heart skipped a beat, but he'd have to wait until he tested this guy's strength before making any decisions.

"Kid, you seem pretty strong. Come and test your skills. If you satisfy me, I might let you leave," he said. If your strength was just average, then there was nothing more to say.

"Okay," Richard readily agreed.

At the same time, he thought to himself, "Now that I've finally spoken, I must demonstrate my strength to Reisjing, and also to the Bauhinia Sovereign who might be watching this place."

Without sufficient strength, everything is just wishful thinking.

Putting aside the Bauhinia Sovereign, even Reisjing, despite being so kind to the protagonist Linley in the original story, is actually quite arrogant.

If he weren't so incredibly bored, he wouldn't even give a second glance to Seven-Star Fiend, let alone an ordinary Hell Asura- level powerhouse.

Having powerful backers makes one incredibly arrogant.

"You're just Mid-level God, so I won't bully you. I'll just use High-level Divine Artifact." With a flick Reisjing his wrist, a purple spear appeared in his hand—a weapon he had nurtured himself.

Of course, this was not his primary weapon; it was something he had cultivated in his spare time long ago when he had just broken through to the High-level God.

His primary weapon is a Amethyst spear, a Sovereign Artifact bestowed upon him by the Bauhinia Sovereign.

If it weren't for the Sovereign Agreement that each Chief God could only bestow one Sovereign Artifact upon the Sovereign Envoy below them, including their children and descendants, who could only be given one each, the Bauhinia Sovereign would definitely have used the Sovereign Artifact to arm Reisjing.

He was equipped with the complete set of three main artifacts: the Offensive Sovereign Artifact, the Sovereign Artifact for material defense, and the Sovereign Artifact for soul defense.

However, if it required a Sovereign Artifact to deal with a Mid-level God like Richard, Reisjing felt he couldn't afford to lose face.

Therefore, what he took out was a High-level Divine Artifact that he had nurtured himself.

Richard also drew his usual longsword, ready to fight.

"Ready? I'm about to go." Purple crystal patterns appeared on Reisjing surface, and his aura gradually became violent.

The Amethyst Space instantly expanded, covering an area of a thousand meters in radius. The terrifying gravity locked Richard firmly in place, rendering him unable to move.

His move was the signature killing move that made him famous. If Richard couldn't withstand it and died, he would only have himself to blame.

He flashed, leaving a trail of afterimages, and swept his spear horizontally. The power of the Amethyst erupted like thunder, each strike accompanied by a shrill whistling sound as if space itself were being torn apart.

In an instant, Richard was enveloped in purple gun shadows.

But Richard showed no sign of panic. After a blur of motion, Richard, who had been Spatial Imprisonment, vanished from his spot.

He reappeared behind Reisjing, his longsword thrusting towards him without hesitation.

Ding! At the crucial moment Reisjing's long spear shaft returned to defend, blocking Richard's attack.

The doubt in his eyes was impossible to hide. This was his signature technique, the Amethyst Space. Even Hell Asura- level expert would be severely suppressed and have their combat power affected within this space.

But a Mid-level God like this should, in theory, be subject to more obvious suppression.

While I wouldn't say I'd be completely immobilized, it certainly wouldn't be pleasant.

His expectation for Richard was that he would be lucky to survive his attack.

But this kid not only doesn't seem to be affected much, he even managed to force him into a defensive position?

In reality, it wasn't that Richard was unaffected; if he had relied solely on his understanding of the Wind Element Law, he would likely have been torn to pieces by now.

However, he placed a spacetime shield one millimeter away from his body. The pressure of the Amethyst Space acted entirely on the shield. As long as his spacetime shield could not be broken, the Amethyst Space really could not affect him.

After all, this Amethyst Space is not a single-target attack that concentrates all of Reisjing's combat power, but a large-scale suppression move, similar to a domain.

However, Richard's actions this time also made Reisjing realize that although this kid was somewhat elusive, his strength was a fatal flaw.

Even with the addition of the Laws of Time and Space, it only reached the level of Seven-Star Fiend.

Without the application of Laws of Time and Space, it would only be considered Six-Star Demon, which is far too weak for Reisjing.

He easily blocked the attack, and even a casual counterattack from Richard was too much for Richard to handle head-on, forcing him to teleport away again.

Even if it was just a casual strike from Reisjing, he would have to exert all his strength to barely withstand it.

"This ability, a teleportation array? You're a strange kid."

"Why can you achieve spatial teleportation without a teleportation array?" Reisjing finally couldn't help but ask.

In the Coiling Dragon World, apart from teleportation arrays, no human or other intelligent being can teleport across space. In other words, Richard's teleportation is as rare in this world as the unique supernatural power of rare Divine Beast.

In this world, the Space Dao is more about spatial restrictions and offensive techniques like Dimensional Blade. Strong individuals can break through space, but after breaking through space, they will only fall into Spatial Turbulence.

Even those concerning the laws of time mostly focus on time slowing down and time restriction.

As for things like time travel, there's no such thing.

"I don't know, I just know how to do it, who knows how it happened?" Richard pretended to be clueless, giving up and claiming ignorance.

"You little rascal, you're really not honest." Reisjing attacked again.

Richard teleported away and launched a counterattack with his sword, which was easily blocked by Reisjing.

After a few rounds, Reisjing got bored and stopped on his own.

"I'm not playing anymore, it's no fun. You're like an eel, too slippery," he complained.

Richard saw that he had put away all the Amethyst Space and stored the spear in his Space Ring, so he stopped as well.

He was also helpless; that was just the situation. His attack power was indeed insufficient, and he didn't have the Sovereign’s Might. Before becoming High-level God, it would be very difficult for him to hurt these Asura powerhouses.

"Don't think I can't do anything to you, kid. I just think you're a talented guy, and I'm afraid I might go too far and kill you outright," Reisjing said.

"I understand. You didn't use the Sovereign’s Might Sovereign’s Might you should have it, right?" Richard continued.

"Heh, now that you know about the Sovereign’s Might will be easier. Kid, you're quite knowledgeable. Looks like you've spent quite a bit of time in Hell, haven't you?" Reisjing took out a drop of black liquid that exuded a strong aura of Destruction to show that what he said was true.

Even from a distance, Richard could feel a sense of suffocation. This was the Sovereign’s Might, something that absolutely crushed the power of Highgod Power in terms of quality. A single drop could bring a huge boost to God Level expert.

Even Paragon High-God can experience a significant amplification effect.

"I haven't been in Hell for very long, less than a hundred years. I only learned about the existence of things like the Sovereign’s Might and the Sovereign Artifact by chance."

"I haven't even gotten my hands on it yet," Richard smiled shyly.

"You've only been in Hell for less than a hundred years? Were you in the Material Plane the whole time?" Reisjing was genuinely surprised this time.

"Ah, yes, we used to cultivate in the Material Plane," Richard said.

"How old are you? How long have you been cultivating in the Material Plane?" Reisjing suddenly asked.

"Not that old, not even ten thousand years old." Richard humbly indicated that he was still young, and this number was already an exaggeration of his age by nearly ten times.

"Hehe--" Reisjing originally thought he had pretty good talent, became somewhat depressed. He felt that he had wasted all these years of his life.

He knew very well that once Richard broke through to the High-level God, his strength would not be much weaker than his current strength.

He glanced at Richard. For this kid, breaking through to the High-level God level was never difficult. If it weren't for his greater ambitions, breaking through would have been a piece of cake.

He casually handed the power of the Destruction Element Sovereign’s Might in his hand to Richard.

"Never seen the Sovereign’s Might before? Here, kid, this drop is for you."

Due to the agreement between the Chief God Sovereign Artifact, the Bauhinia Sovereign could only give him one main artifact, but he never lacked the Sovereign’s Might; he had more than he could use.

The Sovereign’s Might in his Space Ring was stored in jugs, with each small jug containing at least several thousand drops.

"I'm so sorry." Although he said that, Richard didn't slow down at all. He took the Sovereign’s Might and put it into his Space Ring.

This stuff is incredibly precious, priceless and unavailable. To extract even a single drop of Sovereign’s Might from the Ink Stone would require at least a trillion, and only a powerful expert skilled in Destruction Element could accomplish it.

Therefore, even a tiny drop like this could easily fetch a price exceeding two trillion Ink Stone. Of course, no one would be foolish enough to sell such a trump card that could significantly enhance their strength.

Reisjing was speechless. This kid was quite greedy, but being greedy was a good thing. She wasn't afraid of him being greedy; she was afraid of him not being greedy at all.

This kid is a talent; we must recruit him.

His greed makes him more willing to offer a higher price; the Sovereign’s Might is something he has plenty of. The more Reisjing thought about it, the more confident he felt.

"Kid, my name is Reisjing. What's yours?" he asked.

"Me? My name is Richard, Richard Hegel," Richard replied.