Chapter 917: Forging the True God Sword
The black and white pieces transformed into two black-and-white dragons, slaughtering each other at the center of the board.
Dragon roars shook the air. In an instant, the board seemed to evolve into a Small World, where sky darkens and earth dims and the slaughter never ceased.
The moment the token was released, the black-and-white dragons that had been battling suddenly entwined and merged together.
The long dragons coiled through the air, and the space instantly fell silent.
Only a buzzing tremor could be heard coming from the void, as though a door had been opened.
A crack appeared in the void before him.
Xu Zimo followed the crack inside, and his figure vanished from the pavilion as well.
His body seemed to lose all weight within the void. After falling several times,
the void before Xu Zimo began to twist. Then the scene changed, and he arrived inside a pavilion.
The instant he entered, Xu Zimo sensed countless gazes falling upon him.
Though he did not know where those gazes came from, he understood in his heart.
The Myriad Treasures Pavilion certainly would not have allowed only him to guard it. If he had failed to hold the line earlier and others had broken in,
then the people inside would surely have formed a second line of defense.
Yet those people merely watched Xu Zimo and did not stop him.
Only then did Xu Zimo begin examining his surroundings.
This place resembled more of a tower or, perhaps, a warehouse.
Yet everything inside was arranged neatly and methodically.
Xu Zimo walked down the broad central passageway, casually glancing at the many glowing labels on either side.
"Demonic Beast category, secret technique category, treasure category,
Five Elements category, supreme-grade category, sacred words,