Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 889 - 441 Star Bell: Where is our great Luo Xi? (4k)
"What the hell? Tian Heng’s talent has been ripped open?"
"What have they come up with now?"
The group of controllers from the Shadow Clan had never felt that mortals could be so troublesome.
Facing the armor that forcibly tore the shadow apart, and that heart-pounding oppressive feeling, not a single one of them dared to take the initiative to probe, not even a little.
In the past, this would have been completely impossible.
Keep in mind that the seven knights have been at the sixth-order of Transcendence since the Fallen Era!
Although they have not advanced, in that world, they were the strongest beings besides the Dragon Emperor and some high-tier abyssal Origin Beasts.
The Shadow Clan—Shadow Merchants were still the leaders of the largest organization clandestinely leading the Dream World to ruin. Even the Church of Truth had to bow their heads to them. Without their guidance, the Dream World would not have fallen so quickly.
Oh... they seem not to be sixth-order anymore.
And their strengths are slipping every minute and second.
The Void battleship, in its short cross-boundary acceleration earlier, had already carried them far beyond the reach of the Divine Tree’s rule and its blessings had long since vanished.
Transcendents from the Dream World, just by leaving the Divine Tree and landing in the nearby seas, would see their strengths gradually vanish into nothingness. These ’outsiders’—who could not even count as natives of the Dream World—were actually lucky not to have died instantly due to incompatibility with the world’s rules.
Tian Heng stared at the dark gold armor, silent for a few seconds, then said, "Young lady, you carry the bloodline of the Shadow Clan royalty, don’t you? We can talk. If you help us, once we leave this world, you can become our new king. We can promise you the glory of the Shadow Clan and will never break our oath."
His instincts told him this thing was not to be messed with.
Time was also not on their side, so the only option left was to negotiate and cooperate.
Although establishing a new king was like hanging a Sword of Damocles over their heads, very troublesome, that was a problem for later.
"Bloodline? Are you talking about this?"
However, the voice that came out of the armor was that of a confused young girl.
A pitch-black sphere emerged on the arm of the armor, being tossed around casually like a toy.
Tian Heng’s pupils contracted as he incredulously said, "That’s... the blood crystal! What have you done?"
"I don’t need this thing."
In an instant, the dark gold armor vanished.
"Be careful!"
Tian Heng and the others failed to track its movement.
"Eternal Frost’s Breath."
It was as if time had stopped; the armor appeared behind one of the knights without sound or warning, placed a hand on his head, and from it a frigid arctic air burst forth, instantly freezing him into an icy statue.
Tian Heng immediately counterattacked with the Shadow Sword but only sliced through empty air.
His face was clouded with gloom as he and his remaining four teammates stood back-to-back to prevent any surprise attacks.
How could this ability to move and wander through space at will be used so freely by someone of such low strength?
And where did this ability come from... the Eternal World Tree "Void"? It couldn’t be; the strength of the Eternal Divine Tree wasn’t something a mortal could manipulate.
At that moment, Tian Heng caught a whiff of that familiar scent again.
He finally remembered.
It was the fragment of the Void Engine rooted in the Grey Dream!
"This lingering scent... why does it smell like our Void Engine?" Tian Heng’s companion, Tian Heng, expressed the same question.
"Damn it, it must have been stolen by them!" Tian Heng cursed and swung his sword to ward off the dark gold armor that flashed before them.
But after this time, more than ten seconds passed and the armor did not reappear.
Tian Heng realized that the opponent seemed to have fled again.
"Quick, search for it!"
He was close to madness.
This opponent was like a slippery mouse, difficult to fight and even harder to catch.
Elsewhere.
"Where is the engine’s reactor?"
The dark gold armor, holding the young man who was stripped bare, was searching the battleship much like one would browse through a supermarket.
Unlike before, Wei’er, with her Mutation ability enhanced by Spark, could now disregard any barriers and also blink and move instantly to any place she saw, with almost negligible Physical Strength consumption.
Only a feeling of weakness deep in her soul made her somewhat uncomfortable.
Wei’er knew this was a symptom similar to what her great-grandmother and mother had faced; she was not of this world. Having left the Blessing of the Divine Tree for too long, she would be rejected by the world.
She had to hurry.
Fortunately, this time it was not a cat-and-mouse game; her opponents would have a hard time catching her again.
Wei’er had thought about killing those enemies directly.
But her own Strength was not enough, unless they became weaker.
Or unless Spark became even stronger.
"It can’t get any stronger."
The pink-haired Lolita followed leisurely behind the armor, quiet as a shadow.
Since Spark’s essence is a Rune, its Rune sequence has a limit, so even with extremely precious materials used for upgrading, after it completes its advancement, it can only be stuck at the Legendary level cap.
Even if the Rune were upgraded again, it would be difficult to advance further.
Because there are no Rune Masters of the mythic-level in this world.
Of course, if only used to fight against enemies, then it was already enough. Keep in mind that even the Spirit God Fortress in its complete state was only at Legendary++ level, which could be matched with high-tier weapons in the world to accomplish the feat of ’slaying a god’.
It’s just that Wei’er was unable to unleash this armor’s true Strength. The real master of Spark was Luo Xi.
