The southwestern region of the Baruch Empire, the grand canyon in the rolling mountains.
This is an important branch of the Dawson Chamber of Commerce. There used to be a lot of people stationed here, but since Linley killed the great wizard, Yale naturally ordered that no slaves be sent over, and the number of people stationed in this branch has also dropped sharply. There are only a few thousand people here, mainly to maintain business operations.
Night falls.
The members of the Dawson Chamber of Commerce in the Grand Canyon also had a very pleasant life. At night, many men would gather together and have a big drink. When it was late at night, a group of men shook their bodies in twos and threes and walked towards their residence.
"The past six months have been much better." A sturdy young man said loudly, "A few years ago, in the Yanshan Grand Canyon, we seemed to be living in a ghost every day, really..."
"Yes, I didn't dare to come out at night in those days. Too many people died, and I don't know how many corpses I have dealt with." A middle-aged man with curly blond hair recalled what happened back then, obviously shocked.
In those days, tens of thousands of corpses were shipped out every day.
The members of the Dawson Chamber of Commerce living in the Grand Canyon are also always nervous.
The three men walking side by side were surprised to find that they could not move. The surrounding air seemed to have turned into a stone wall of steel, fixing them there. They couldn't even open their mouths, the three men could only widen their eyes in horror.
In this dark night, a figure shrouded in black robes appeared in front of them.
Seeing this mysterious black-robed man, the three men trembled in their hearts. They understand a little... The reason why they can't move, can't even speak, is probably because of the mysterious black-robed man in front of them.
"Since when did you stop transporting slaves in the Grand Canyon." The man in black robe sounded in a low and hoarse voice, "Tell me, don't try to shout, no one will hear it. Besides, whoever shouts annoys me, I Just kill him."
The cold eyes swept across the three men, and the three men's foreheads and backs suddenly seeped sweat. At the same time, they were also surprised to find that their mouths could move.
"Speak." The mysterious black-robed man said.
"It was half a year ago." The blond curly-haired middle-aged man's psychological quality was slightly better, and the other two were stunned.
"Half a year ago, what happened half a year ago? Like a war?" said the mysterious black-robed man.
"Yes, there is a big battle." The sturdy young man also woke up and continued, "It was in the middle of the night half a year ago, and that time was a battle between two sanctuary powerhouses, and the ground of our canyon shook. Even the buildings were damaged a lot.”
"The ground shakes?"
The mysterious black-robed man said thoughtfully, "Go ahead and describe the scene in detail."
The young man with inch-long hair also continued: "We were there at the time. At first, we didn't find anyone fighting, but only found that the ground shook, and then the building exploded. We were so scared that we all ran out. At this time, we found that in the canyon Above, there are two strong men fighting. One is a dragon blood warrior, and the other is a man in a black robe. By the way, he uses a black scythe, and the scythe is so big that it is ten meters long."
"Yes, it's very long, and finally we saw nine black sickles like that." The sturdy young man also continued.
They didn't know that it was a substantive attack of the great wizard's spiritual power, because it was dark at the time, and although there were torch lights on the ground, they could barely see the scene above, but the huge black sickle that was condensed was very clear.
"Scythe?" The mysterious black-robed man was silent for a while.
"What's the final result?" The mysterious black-robed man continued.
"The battle was going too fast, we just saw that the black-robed man turned into broken mud at the end, and the dragon blood warrior fell to the ground. It was the dragon blood warrior who won, our president, let us all return I live in my own place, and the president stays with that dragon blood warrior for a while." The sturdy young man said nervously.
The mysterious black-robed man immediately asked, "Is that dragon blood warrior named Linley?"
"Yes, it should be Lord Linley. Lord Linley and our president have a very good relationship," said the middle-aged man with curly blond hair.
"Very good." The mysterious black-robed man nodded with satisfaction, "I am very satisfied with your answer."
The three men breathed a sigh of relief.
"Chichi—" With a very slight voice, the three men's bodies collapsed in an instant, turning into three piles of powder.
"He really died." The mysterious black-robed man was very annoyed, "He died before he made the soul gold beads that he promised me." This mysterious black-robed man was the one who let the great wizard make it. Beaumont of Soul Gold Beads.
"lei?"
Beaumont's eyes were cold, "I didn't expect that he would reach the realm of the gods in such a short time, and he didn't die in the face of the magician's trick."
Beaumont is also very clear about the great wizard's unique trick. It is a trick that harms others and not oneself. A strong man who has just reached the realm of the gods can resist it, and Beaumont is also shocked.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of being called a peerless genius by the people of this Magnolia Continent." Beaumont actually resents a lot in his heart, and the Soul Gold Bead is also very important to him. Refining a Soul Gold Bead is of great benefit. Not only is the soul strong, Even the speed of training will become faster in the future.
"Hmph, Linley."
Beaumont recited Linley's name silently, and with a sneer, he turned into a black phantom and disappeared into the sky.
…
On December 29, 10040 in the Magnolia Calendar, it snowed overnight, and when the snow stopped during the day, the entire Dragonblood Castle had become a world of snow. Under the sunlight, the snow was as dazzling as pearls. Ya also temporarily stopped practicing.
After all, the Magnolia Festival is coming soon, and the whole family will gather together these days.
Outside the Dragon Blood Castle.
A middle-aged man with shoulder-length silver short hair and a thick white robe stepped on the snow and came to the gate of the Dragon Blood Castle. This middle-aged man always had a smile on his face, and his eyes were like black jade.
"Stop here." The guard of Dragon Blood Castle stepped forward immediately.
The middle-aged man smiled and glanced at the guard: "You go and inform me, I want to see Linley, the owner of the Dragon Blood Castle."
The expressions of the two guards at the entrance of the Dragonblood Castle changed. In the Baruch Empire, Linley's name was as inviolable as a god. Even if Linley was called by his name, the world would respectfully call him 'Linley-sama'. Few people dared to call Linley directly.
The two guards were about to scold when suddenly—
"Let him come in." Linley's voice sounded in the minds of the two guards.
The two guards were astonished. Linley actually sent a voice transmission to the two of them for the person who came.
"Please come in." Although he was puzzled, the guard let this person in.
…
In the back garden, Linley and Delia were sitting together enjoying the snowy scenery and basking in the sun.
"delia, there will be an important guest coming later." lei said to delia with a smile. Delia was a little surprised: "Important guest? Who, how did you know?"
"That guest sent it to me directly through his divine sense." Linley shook his head and smiled.
"You said, a god-level powerhouse?" Delia reacted instantly when she heard the word 'spiritual consciousness', she looked surprised, "Lin Lei, which god-level powerhouse, aren't they all gone now? Is the cemetery of the gods? It will take more than three years to come back."
"You'll find out in a while."
Linley was in a very good mood at the moment, "I didn't expect that he would actually let the guards inform him outside the door, which is really interesting."
Generally, Desli and Tu Lilei would fly directly into the Dragon Blood Castle. If a god-level powerhouse wanted to see Linley, he would just fly over directly. In just a while, the god-level powerhouse walked to the back garden.
"Mr. Linley, hello." The silver-haired middle-aged man said with a smile, "My name is Muba."
"Mr. Muba, I've heard your name long ago." Linley said, the god of the mysterious religious belief was 'Muba', and when Muba arrived at the gate of the Dragon Blood Castle, he directly sent a sound transmission to Linley. a hello.
Although Linley was surprised, he still received him warmly.
After all, people are very polite.
Hearing Linley say this, Muba understood that it was probably his own religion that made the other party know about him, and he also laughed: "I'm really sorry, but without your consent, Mr. Linley, I spread religion in your empire."
Linley didn't clearly express whether he was happy or unhappy about this.
"Mr. Muba, please take a seat." Linley said, pointing to the stone bench not far away.
Muba sat down with a smile. This Muba always had a warm smile on his face, even that gaze would make people feel like a spring breeze. It is indeed difficult for such a person to be hostile.
"I don't know Mr. Muba, this time?" Linley asked first.
Muba said with a smile: "Actually, I came here this time to apologize first. Because before, I knew that Mr. Linley, you are a strong man in the sanctuary. I think you shouldn't care about the power of faith. At that time, I was preaching religion, but I was actually right. Mr. Linley, you have no influence. But now, Mr. Linley, when you step into God's Domain, I'm a little embarrassed."
Linley and Delia were both surprised.
Apologize for this
God-level powerhouses, are they all so polite
"Mr. Muba said so, then I wouldn't mind." Linley said with a light smile.
But Muba then said: "Mr. Linley, don't worry, I will deal with this matter of preaching religion in a short time. At least, let you in Baruch, my religion will not appear." Muba Very sincere attitude.
Linley didn't know what to say.
"Mr. Linley, I believe that you have just stepped into the realm of the gods, and you don't know some things. I will tell you some common sense. It can be regarded as an apology." Muba said sincerely.
Everyone else is like this, and Linley naturally doesn't feel bad about this Muba.
It's just that Linley has some doubts in his heart - this Muba, the attitude is too good. He has just stepped into the realm of the gods, so there is no need for this Muba to do so.
"I really just stepped into the realm of the gods, Mr. Muba, please give me some pointers." Linley said.
Muba nodded slightly: "Once we step into the realm of the gods, we are also considered gods. For us, the godhead and the soul are the most important, the godhead is indestructible, but the soul is very fragile... believe in lei, you also feel the power of faith benefits."
Linley nodded slightly.
Back then, when he had just become a god, and only absorbed so little of the power of faith, Linley didn't feel anything at all.
But now that half a year has passed, Linley has clearly discovered that this power of faith has gradually merged with his own spiritual power, and at the same time it has also formed a protective layer on the surface of his soul. Of course, in Linley's view, this protective layer was still very fragile.
"The power of faith is extremely beneficial to the growth of the soul, and at the same time, it can also protect the soul. When the power of faith is extremely powerful, the simple protective layer of the power of faith can resist many soul attacks." Muba sighed. .
Linley nodded slightly.
After all, he has only absorbed the power of faith for more than half a year, such as the god of war, which has been absorbed for more than 5,000 years. The power of his belief must be far beyond his own. For example, some main gods absorb the power of belief from countless planes, and the time is even more than hundreds of millions of years.
The power of belief is even more astonishing.
"The power of faith is very beneficial to us, and you understand it very well. Next, I will talk about an important common sense about artifacts, which is also very important for your future cultivation." Muba does not hide any secrets, so-called common sense, but many The powerhouse who has just stepped into the realm of the gods has suffered a lot, and he will only know it later.