Mountain Specter

Wang Jian looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

Becoming a Heavenly King, gaining a voice in Pure Land, obtaining access to cutting-edge research results, even influencing Pure Land's direction—this was what the higher-ups expected of Lin Feng.

An Earth Ranking Demon Spirit possessing a God-Tier Soul Skill—this gift was extraordinarily valuable, something money could not buy.

Demon Spirits of this level were all registered and no longer permitted to be freely traded. Only Lin Feng received such treatment.

At only twenty-three years old, Lin Feng had already become a dual-king powerhouse. Even among the apostles, he was no weakling. It was not impossible for him to become a Heavenly King in the future.

Lin Feng said calmly, "Pure Land already has a Wind Heavenly King."

Among the Pure Land Twelve Heavenly Kings, each had their own title.

And those titles were not based on their names.

Most were named according to their attributes and fighting styles.

For example, the Wind Heavenly King possessed the wind attribute and excelled at wind-based attacks. He had once summoned countless hurricanes with his own strength and razed a city of a million people to the ground.

He was also the fastest of the Twelve Heavenly Kings. His strength should rank among the top five.

The Thunder Heavenly King excelled at lightning-based attacks, while Meng Tianwang excelled at mental attacks and was a beast tamer by profession.

The Fate Heavenly King was a God-Tier healer.

The Otherworld Heavenly King was rather special. His title came from his identity as an Otherworlder and had to be considered separately.

"Then how about calling you the 'Blast' Heavenly King? Your fighting style is all about explosions, isn't it?"

Wang Jian said with a smile.

Blast Heavenly King?

Lin Feng gave a faint wry smile.

The name sounded