Chapter 91 The Silver Dragon
Chapter 91 The Silver Dragon
Chapter 91 The Silver Dragon
Before the gates of the Prison of Ten Thousand, Poseidon, the god of the sea, seemed to sense something. He looked around and felt an extremely strong resentment locking onto him from the shadows.
"Strange, could it be my imagination?"
The sea god was a little confused, so he stopped thinking about it.
"Sigh... Not a single second-level god has come. It looks like no one else will be coming."
The God of Greed said with some regret, "Under these circumstances, only the first-level gods like us would dare to be tempted."
But there are only so many first-level gods, and it's hard to find anyone willing to get involved in such a mess.
Moreover, the laws of that giant gate forbid it, and they cannot shake it.
"Are we really just supposed to watch and wait?"
"No, didn't Poseidon make his move? But there's not even a scratch. What are we supposed to do now?"
The god of gluttony shook his head; there was simply no way to deal with it.
Perhaps the God-King could resolve everything, but the God-King is not someone who can act easily.
Moreover, if they were to take action, they would definitely make those first-level gods go through the process first.
Those cunning old fogies won't get away with it so easily.
"How about this? Let the eight of us work together and see if we can refine this divine artifact. That demon god is only a third-level god, and he can control it. Why can't we?"
The God of Lust suddenly said, "As long as we control this super artifact, wouldn't it be easy to change its internal laws?"
Moreover, how strong can a level three god's control over a super artifact be?
"Can."
The sea god agreed to the proposal: if one person cannot take it all, then they can refine it together and then compete fairly in the end.
"Let's not delay, let's begin!"
"Alright, let's discuss the final ownership of this divine artifact after we defeat the demon god!"
The eight people each stood at a corner of the Ten Thousand Prisons Gate, and then released their divine power together to begin refining.
hum-
On the gate of the Myriad Prisons, a palm-sized dragon-shaped divine soul imprint appeared.
"It's only this little bit, let's wipe it all out!"
The sea god sneered and took the lead in unleashing his full divine power.
"It looks like things will be easy!"
The Seven Deadly Sins laughed. Isn't this simple? They could erase this divine soul mark with a single hand.
Inside the Ten Thousand Prisons Gate, in front of the palace
"High Priest, what's the use of your empty shouts? If you want to take revenge on the Sea God, you must rebuild your body, and that is the opportunity before us!"
Looking at Poseidon, who was almost possessed by demons, Loran said.
"Opportunity? Hahahaha... Loran, you call selling your body an opportunity?"
Poseidon scoffed, but as she laughed, a hint of pity suddenly flickered in her eyes. She had forgotten that Loran had followed her for so long without ever settling down with a family. At least Loran had found solace in her life all these years, but Loran…
"Fine, go if you want. Offering yourself will at least save you from suffering. Once he captures us, how can we possibly escape?"
Feeling the deep-seated mark of slavery that permeated his soul, Poseidon felt a profound sense of sorrow.
"High Priest, and what about you?"
"Me? I need to take a break. Back then with Tang Chen..."
Poseidon sighed softly; she still remembered the promise she made to Tang Chen back then.
"High Priest, it seems you... have no chance."
Luo Lanyi's face suddenly froze, and her body trembled involuntarily. She stared at the indifferent figure in front of her, and her legs bent involuntarily.
"Greetings... Master."
"What? Lord..."
Poseidon felt a chill run down her spine. She turned around abruptly and discovered that the figure had appeared behind her at some point.
"Is it because you're a soul that you act with such impunity?"
Xiao Lin's voice was icy cold. It was one thing for this woman to peek out from in front of the palace gate, but she was also shouting and yelling like a madwoman. Did she really think he was good-tempered?
"I……"
When she finally faced Xiao Lin, Poseidon's traumatized heart no longer had the courage to resist.
"Please, please, Master, punish me..."
Poseidon closed her eyes resignedly and knelt down.
"Weren't you being arrogant just now?"
Xiao Lin lifted Poseidon's chin, his eyes still gleaming with cold light.
"Master, the High Priestess, she..."
I haven't asked you to answer yet.
"Yes, yes."
Luo Lanyi dared not breathe too loudly, for fear of angering Xiao Lin.
"Not going to talk? Then don't say anything."
Unable to get a reply, Xiao Lin's patience ran out. He casually unleashed a burst of divine light, shattering the clothes she had conjured, revealing a mature and alluring body.
A ray of divine light surged into her body, solidifying her illusory form and revealing her long, beautiful legs.
"Didn't you want punishment? Then hang him right in front of the palace gate."
As soon as he finished speaking, divine power condensed into a rope, separating his legs and hanging him upside down in front of the temple gate.
A ray of sunlight pierced through the hazy sky, and then the intense light broke through the gray fog, shining on Poseidon.
"Aaaaaaah!"
Poseidon let out a scream; her soul was weak and extremely afraid of sunlight.
"Owner!"
Seeing Poseidon's plight, Loranyi couldn't help but speak up, wanting to plead for him.
"I heard everything you just said."
Xiao Lin interrupted her first.
"Master, my master, I..."
Upon hearing this, Luo Lanyi swallowed the words she was about to say, and shyly glanced at Xiao Lin's handsome features. A blush quickly appeared on her fair face, and her ten slender fingers intertwined tightly.
"Come in with me."
Faced with a beautiful woman offering herself up, Xiao Lin had no reason to refuse.
"Yes, Master, the High Priestess..."
"She's full of resentment, and it's annoying to look at. I don't need any fierce and monstrous creatures here."
Xiao Lin glanced at the high priest Poseidon hanging in front of the door. This woman was beautiful and had a great figure, but she would soon become a fierce ghost. It would depend on whether these lights could wear away the resentment on her body. If not, it would be a pity.
"Master, I understand."
Loran nodded seriously. She understood that her master was doing this for the High Priest's own good!
The two entered the main hall, and Gu Yuena, who was resting on the dragon throne, widened her eyes.
"You, why did you bring another one in?"
She hurriedly covered her delicate body, her eyes filled with shock and confusion.
"You're too bad, you can't satisfy me."
Xiao Lin sneered and said disdainfully.
"I'm lying! You're bluffing!"
Gu Yuena said angrily, "This is a blatant insult!"
In just over a month, even though she lost, she exhausted Xiao Lin both physically and mentally. Now she's actually saying she's bad?
"Who's talking nonsense? I've been telling you for a month, let me experience the feeling of defeat, and you experience the joy of victory. Have you satisfied me?"
Xiao Lin asked bluntly, "If you don't satisfy him, the Silver Dragon King is trash, and there's solid evidence to back it up!"
"You, you!"
Gu Yuena was so anxious that her face turned red. How could a dragon have the nerve to say such a thing?
It's clear that Xiao Lin has all sorts of tricks up her sleeve, and every time she's about to win, she gets defeated by a new one. Can you blame her?
If you're so capable, then stop with the nonsense. It's obvious this demonic dragon can't accept defeat!
(End of this chapter)
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