Each advancement in the Miracle Trait not only results in a significant increase in quality but also in a considerable increase in quantity.
"Nine-Star Miracle- level artifact is far more valuable than most Main God Artifact. Only your Earth Guardian lineage can afford such extravagance."
Across from him, the Black Abyss Knight, Baghdad, swirled his beer mug, his magnetic voice tinged with emotion.
Countless forces in the Astral Realm envy the Guardian Blade of the Earth Guardian, yet none can replicate it.
After all, there is only one Mother of the Stars in the Astral Realm.
"Let's go, this is the last battle. After it's over, we can finally pay off our debts in peace." Lancelot stood up, stretched, and said rather lazily.
Baghdad shook his head. "You're really crazy. You could be making money lying down, but you insist on taking the risk. I don't know why the Prime Minister agreed to your request."
"Don't worry, before, the combat power I displayed in front of the black Mage was only at the Peak True God level. Even if they used Divination, they wouldn't notice anything amiss."
But now...
Lancelot integrated the Genesis Ovary into his body, feeling the rapidly rising power within him. A playful smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.
"I hope they'll let me have a good time!"
Upon hearing this, Baghdad shook his head again and cautioned, "Although it's unlikely that the other side will send their Main God to attack you directly, we still can't be careless. If possible, it's best to end the battle quickly."
"Don't worry, I understand. I won't risk my life."
"I hope so." Baghdad put on his knight's helmet, picked up the greatsword from the table, slung it over his shoulder, and the two paid the bill before leaving the restaurant.
The bright sunlight shone down, and Lancelot took a deep breath, mobilizing the Particle Gods within his body to quickly adapt to his ever-increasing strength. After taking a few steps, he had already basically mastered the enhanced power.
After closing his eyes slightly and sensing for a moment, Lancelot looked in a certain direction and said, "Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless runes drifted down, forming a Rune Array with a crystalline texture.
Baghdad grinned slightly, but still followed Lancelot up.
Thump!!
A silver beam of light tore through space, enveloping the two and causing them to disappear.
at the same time.
Inside the spire-topped building in the Underworld, a tall figure draped in a black cloak spoke urgently, "The target has moved."
"Did you detect a presence?" Ignis appeared in a flash.
"Yes, it's confirmed that this is the person you asked me to do the divination for." Master Dalton nodded slightly.
"Very good." Ignis's skirt fluttered without wind, and wisps of flame ignited from the tips of her hair, leaving behind drifting gray-red embers.
"Let's go immediately!"
Frost Forest Grand Canyon.
Because it produces a special kind of Transcendent wood that is extremely valuable, it was designated as a key military location by the Undead Race.
Several months ago, a high-intensity war broke out between the Knight Empire and the Undying Civilization in order to seize this land.
This resulted in a deep tear in space, creating a rift in the world.
The world structure of the Flame Frost Continent is continental, which has a stronger ability to expand compared to a cosmic plane, but its fundamental stability is slightly worse.
Therefore, it is more likely that global divisions will emerge.
Of course, the comparison here refers to celestial bodies in the same tier.
Compared to ordinary planes like the Elven Plane, or even most major planes, the world origin of the Flame Frost Continent can be considered extremely stable.
The appearance of a world rift was not a big deal for the Flame Frost Continent.
The native inhabitants living here do not draw upon the World Origin Force. On one hand, it is difficult to absorb, but more importantly, once they absorb this World Origin Force, they will be hated by the World Will of the Flame Frost Continent. Not only will their cultivation become stumbling and difficult, but their daily lives will also be plagued by disasters and misfortune.
Moreover, the two dominant civilizations would severely punish such incidents.
But all of this changed with the arrival of the dark Mage.
Beneath the rift in the world, numerous dark Mage gathered together, using a magical artifact resembling a boiler to draw strands of the World Origin Force from the rift.
The leading dark Mage was a silver-eared fox-person whose life rank had reached the True God Tier Nine, not far from the Peak True God.
At this moment, he was staring at the boiler in front of him, his eyes filled with greed.
"As long as I absorb this World Origin Force, I will definitely become Peak True God. From now on, only the Main God can threaten me."
This dark Mage clearly overlooked the Supreme True God and the Invincible True God.
This is understandable, since the probability of encountering Main God is generally greater than the probability of encountering these two powerful beings.
Thump!!
A sudden roar startled the silver-eared fox-man black Mage. Turning his head, he saw a beam of silver-white light, hundreds of kilometers away, crushing a war fortress of an Undying Civilization.
Tens of thousands of dead and warriors turned to ashes.
Ashes and snowflakes fell simultaneously, contrasting beautifully with the dense frost in the Frost Forest Grand Canyon, creating a breathtakingly cold beauty.
A vast expanse of blood flowed across the earth, and beneath the empty, frosty sky, a thunderous roar spread outwards. A heroic figure, his entire body wreathed in dark golden flames, emerged from it.
Upon seeing him, the silver-eared fox-man's body trembled violently. Without thinking, he took out a scroll, but just as he was about to unfold it, he found that the world in front of him was suddenly upside down and shaking violently.
"Huh? This headless corpse looks so familiar...?"
"... So, I'm already dead?"
Click!!
A giant foot stomped down, turning the rolling head into dust.
Lancelot slowly raised his head.
Amidst the pure white landscape, a group of figures dressed in Mage robes quietly emerged.
The leader, dressed in a long black and red dress, held a staff, and had flames of annihilation swirling in her hair. Just standing there, she was like a beautiful painting.
If this beautiful woman didn't have that almost manic smile on her face...
"Finally caught you!"
Ignis took a slow step, her red lips uttering softly, "Terra!"
Boom!!
Two auras at the level of Main God clashed together.
It was the Black Abyss Knight Baghdad, and another Undead Race Main God.
"Now you don't have bodyguards anymore," Ignis said with a seductive smile.
Lancelot raised his hand and made a grasping motion, and a long spear with a black base and golden patterns wrapped around it appeared in his hand.
The next instant, his figure vanished.
At the same time, an earth-shattering aura erupted.
This aura, filled with utter Destruction, spread relentlessly, causing the snow in the Frost Forest Grand Canyon to Dissolution instantly.
"Supreme Power?!"
Ignis paused, but the next moment, her smile became even more maniacal.
"Now that's more interesting..."
Whoosh!!
A raging river surged forth from behind Ignis, composed entirely of flames, yet strangely imbued with a liquid, flowing quality.
Red and black collided almost simultaneously.
The surrounding space crackled and split, and the sky was covered with countless glass-like fissures. From every angle, Lancelot and Ignis appeared to be in a shattered world.