Black Death Tide

As the Death Mantis bathed in the radiance of the law's reward, the entire venue erupted in jubilation.

The Eagle King lost control of his voice and demanded again and again, "You... you, how on earth did you do it?..."

Yue Yang did not answer, merely smiling faintly.

How was he supposed to tell them?

Was Yue Yang supposed to tell them that before transmigrating, he had seen similar problems in books on recreational mathematics and numerical puzzles? Besides, with the knowledge inheritance he had received and the wisdom he had gained from once peering into the divine realm, cracking such problems was no more than a matter of picking them up at will.

Because the Magic Beasts and residents had become far too frenzied, Yue Yang could not handle them and had no choice but to temporarily return to the Tome World for some peace and quiet.

That also gave them time to vent the excitement in their hearts.

Otherwise, if this went on, they would truly go mad.

Most importantly, the Death Mantis, who had gained enlightenment of intelligence beneath the divine radiance granted by the Stone-Pushing Grounds' laws, was about to evolve again. She needed time to adapt, to merge with her newly awakened wisdom and digest the abilities she had just gained. With her rebirth in Beast Valley, her advancement to a Saint Beast, and now this bathing in divine light, the Death Mantis was undoubtedly the luckiest of them all. In truth, she had always been this way, ever since her birth.

The eggs of all her many brothers and sisters had shattered.

Only she had hatched successfully.

With her aptitude, she originally could not have become a Saint Beast.

Not even if Yue Yang had done his utmost to nurture her.

Yet at her