Dennington's Curiosity
The days of waiting were leisurely, and several months passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Luo Si was competing with Baruch. It has to be said that Baruch had already comprehended five of the Water Law, while Luo Si had only comprehended three. However, Luo Si was incredibly lucky and fused two Profound Mysteries, so Baruch naturally could not defeat Luo Si.
Luo Feng, on the other hand, sat in the courtyard, sipping wine and casually giving Linley pointers on his cultivation of the mysteries of Profound Mysteries Wind Element, living a very leisurely life.
Above the Skyrite Mountains, a solitary and imposing figure hovered in mid-air, draped in a bird-blue robe. His bird-blue hair was casually disheveled and curled, and his thick, dark eyebrows resembled two swords.
He carried it all on his back, standing above the Skyrite Mountains.
Luo Feng swept his divine sense across the entire Four Divine Beasts Clan, immediately recognizing Dennington's arrival. However, this was none of his concern. Whether or not the Four Divine Beasts Clan had Furhan Luo Feng a traitor. If that guy offended him, he would kill him even if the Four Divine Beasts Clan's ancestor hadn't died. Besides, the Four Divine Beasts Clan was currently in decline. Why would they talk about evidence? That's a trick played by the weak. The strong don't need evidence; strength is the source of all their confidence.
Dennington's intervention revealed to everyone that Elder Furhan had indeed betrayed them, a revelation that had already shocked many. Now, the First Elder had suddenly intervened, personally killing Furhan.
Luo Feng sat in Linley's courtyard, waiting for everyone to return. Afterwards, Beirut, having resolved the matter, led Dennington, Linley, and Bebe back to the courtyard. Looking at Luo Feng, Beirut smiled and introduced him to Dennington: "Dennington, this is Luo Feng, the Lord of the North Prison Prefecture, and also Paragon expert. Luo Feng, this is Dennington, the number one expert in the Chaotic Sea." Hearing Beirut's words, Luo Feng smiled at Dennington.
Beirut, Dennington, Pusluo, and Linley sat down around the stone table in front of the house. After a moment's thought, Linley finally voiced his doubts. "Lord Beirut, how can you be so sure that Furhan is the traitor?"
Luo Feng smiled, "Under normal circumstances, the memories of a god cannot be examined. However, once a powerful person searches a person's soul, there is no way to resist. A terrifying figure like Dennington can easily examine the memories of the person being searched. Therefore, he must have known that Furhan was a traitor the moment he searched the soul, otherwise, he wouldn't have asked the subsequent questions."
Except for Beirut and Dennington, everyone present suddenly realized, "Oh, so that's how it is."
Dennington, however, became interested and said to Luo Feng with a smile, "Luo Feng, I heard from Beirut that you defeated him? I'm curious, how's your strength? Shall we have a match?"
Luo Feng smiled but didn't say anything.
Dennington was indeed displeased, saying, "You brat, are you getting arrogant just because you're Paragon expert? I, Dennington, am not one of those lords or commanders in the Infernal Realm." Dennington's strength was earned through countless earth-shattering battles, making him universally acknowledged as the strongest below the Overgod of the Chaotic Sea. Who dared to look down on him?
Luo Feng smiled and said, "Of course I know that you, Dennington, are Paragon expert who specializes in the Death Law. Fighting you is no problem, but you have to agree to one condition."
Dennington was taken aback. He wanted to negotiate terms after a fight? "Interesting fellow," he chuckled. "Alright, go ahead."
Luo Feng laughed and said, "I know you, Dennington, are extremely skilled in the realm of souls, and I also know you can extract soul fragments. So, let's have a battle, a contest, and you give me a Profound Mysteries method for extracting soul fragments."
Dennington sighed and said, "You're really ruthless. At least six Soul Glass Shards are needed for a single lineage."
Luo Feng smiled without saying a word, giving off an air of "I've got you figured out." In the end, Dennington gave in, saying with a wry smile, "You bastard, no wonder you're from the same plane as Beirut. You're both ruthless bastards. Fine, I agree."
No one except Beirut knew about the battle between Luo Feng and Dennington; no one had witnessed their fight. They originally wanted to go with them, but the three of them were too fast, leaving Linley, Bebe, and the others behind. A month later, the three returned, which became an unsolved mystery in the minds of Linley and the others.
No one knew the outcome of this battle. Linley and the others tried to guess the result from the expressions on the three men's faces, but seeing that all three men were smiling, they knew that it was probably hopeless, and even Bebe's disappointment was self-evident.
Gradually, time returned to calm, and Luo Feng finally prepared to deal with the Reinales Clan. This day seemed to have been long awaited. He wondered what kind of expression Hodan of the Reinales Clan would have at this moment, and whether he felt that he was not qualified to provoke their renowned Reinales Clan.
The area surrounding the Skyrite Mountains is home to Eight Great Clans.
A figure in blue flew rapidly toward the encampment of the Eight Great Clans. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the person was holding a small hill that was nearly a thousand meters long and wide and nearly a hundred meters high. The weight of the rocks in the divine realm was astonishing, and the weight of such a small hill was entirely unimaginable.
However, the fact that someone could lift this mountain so easily, without seemingly affecting their flying speed at all, is truly terrifying.
At the edge of the Skyrite Mountains, the patriarchs of the Four Divine Beasts Clan and the elders gathered together, discussing in secret. They were puzzled as to why Luo Feng would move a mountain to the Eight Great Clans, but judging from his appearance, he seemed to be looking for trouble. At this moment, they were somewhat pleasantly surprised.
Luo Feng, who was standing in mid-air, tossed the huge hill into the air, sending it flying. Finally, it plummeted from mid-air with a "boom!" and landed heavily on the territory of the Reinales Clan, one of the Eight Great Clans.
Immediately, the higher-ups of the Reinales Clan below reacted and launched a material attack to shatter the mountain. However, they found that before they could even attack the mountain, they were directly bound and squeezed into the Windspace, unable to move. They could only watch helplessly as the boulder smashed their Reinales Clan's territory. Some Reinales Clan members who couldn't react in time were hit by the boulder.
The Black Tortoise Clan Leader, one of the patriarchs of the Four Divine Beasts Clan who was watching from the sidelines, shouted, "Impressive!" The three other patriarchs beside him nodded in agreement. As expected of Paragon expert, he could casually render the extremely Seven Star Fiend of the Reinales Clan unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as the boulder crushed his clansman to death. It was truly gratifying to see, and the anger that had been suppressed by them for so many years could finally be vented a little.
Meanwhile, on the side of the Eight Great Clans, a large number of stones were pulverized into dust, and a fierce wind howled. Stone dust flew everywhere, and in just a moment, the low mountain changed its appearance drastically. The members of the Reinales Clan, who had finally been released from their restraints by Luo Feng, looked at the handsome young man in front of them with trepidation.
Whoosh! An elderly man in a magnificent evening gown and dark gold robe flew in from the other side, his eyes cold as he looked at Luo Feng and said, "Who exactly are you? Do you know that your actions are a provocation against the Eight Great Clans?"
Luo Feng asked indifferently, "Who are you?"
The old man said coldly, "I am Reinales, the patriarch of the Reinales Clan."
"So you're the patriarch of the Reinales Clan, Reinales." Luo Feng's voice was very soft, as soft as the sigh of death.
Then, a loud "boom!" was heard.
The rubble beneath the Reinales Clan, which Luo Feng had just smashed, suddenly surged up like a wave, transforming into a long gray dragon that crashed directly towards Reinales.
Luo Feng smiled, "My name is Luo Feng, the Lord of the North Prison Prefecture."