The Association's Choice

"Was that... an invitation from Eternal Silence's Remains to hunt a god?"

Hunt a god?

It would benefit the undead. There was no way Yin Ming would take part.

Besides, he had little faith in Eternal Silence's Remains. An uncrossable gulf separated the Seventh Ring from the Sixth.

Unless they found a weakness to exploit, they would never beat Lucky Star Lucia in a head-on fight.

Some who had been trapped at the Sixth Ring bottleneck for thousands of years had amassed power that might rival a sealed Seventh-Ring Evil God. But against the overwhelming difference in rank, their efforts yielded little, and very few skills could even inflict damage.

Back then, Eternal Silence's Remains and three others had surrounded and attacked a single True Immortal-level avatar of Zhu Bajie.

Even with the extreme limitation that each of them had to bear the full cost of the spiritual-energy immortal arts they used, two had nearly died.

Had they attacked Yin Ming while he was still a Corpse-Liberation Immortal, there would even have been a small chance of disaster: he might have seized one of their bodies.

Ding!

Robert Kava caught his breath and picked up one of the petrified eyeballs to examine it.

Born from the mutated flesh of a First-Ring extraordinary, it should have been an excellent component for an observation-type wizard artifact. But after turning into dark-gray stone, it crumbled into fragments at the slightest flick of his finger.

Yin Ming's eyes cleared. He released the hilt of the Amber Sword and shook off his daze.

Turning to the others, he said, "You heard it too, didn't you? Eternal Silence's Remains plans to open an Ancient Divine Era ruin. What do you intend to do?"

What did they intend to do?

They had made up their minds the