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Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 312 - 214: World-Ending Divine Thunder!
"Stop rambling, what’s the situation now?"
Zhao Yi interrupted the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, one hand clutching his stomach, while glancing over at the True Dragon and the mysterious figure in the distance.
"By the way, what’s the background of that mysterious figure?" Zhao Yi asked.
The mysterious figure was in a dire state.
Although he had blocked the full-force strike of the Chaos Storm, his physical body was completely destroyed by the black lightning, now leaving only a sphere of seven-colored light.
Zhao Yi found this sphere very familiar.
The Sage of Time had always appeared in the Cultivation Realm in the form of a seven-colored glow.
Zhao Yi suspected that this mysterious figure was the true body of the Sage of Time.
But he wasn’t certain.
The divine soul avatar of the Sage of Time had stayed in the Cultivation Realm for over tens of thousands of years.
Zhao Yi could hardly imagine how powerful the true body of the Sage of Time must be, for his divine soul to remain undying and unextinguished for so many years.
In any case, Zhao Yi couldn’t achieve such a feat.
Zhao Yi could also separate a divine soul avatar, but once the avatar leaves Zhao Yi, it can only last a few months, at most not exceeding a year.
The avatar of the Sage of Time existed for tens of thousands of years, a level of power completely beyond Zhao Yi’s imagination.
Zhao Yi could hardly fathom the immense price the divine soul avatar must have paid to bring such an incredible being into a little world.
Upon hearing Zhao Yi’s words, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon snorted, "You brought them in, don’t you know who they are?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi immediately reacted, "You know that person?"
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon boasted, "Whether in the Spirit Realm or the Three Thousand Small Worlds, there’s hardly anything Dragon Lord doesn’t know!"
Zhao Yi, surprisingly calm, asked, "You retained your memory before transforming? When did you develop divine intelligence?"
After speaking, Zhao Yi mused, "Purple Sky Divine Thunder is a part of the Celestial Destiny Tribulation. Since you have developed intelligence, what about the Eye of Celestial Destiny? If the Eye of Celestial Destiny has intelligence, does the Eye of Celestial Punishment also have intelligence?"
Zhao Yi recalled when the protagonist was undergoing tribulation; Zhao Yi charged into the tribulation clouds to let the Eye of Celestial Punishment strike him with Thunder Tribulation.
The gaze of the Eye of Celestial Punishment was filled with fury.
If it wasn’t constrained by the rules, it would have struck Zhao Yi dead with a World-Ending Tribulation Thunder.
Zhao Yi originally thought he was mistaken.
But now it seems the Eye of Celestial Punishment very likely possesses self-awareness, like the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.
"You’ve actually seen the Eye of Celestial Punishment?"
Upon hearing Zhao Yi’s words, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon was incredibly surprised, "You don’t have a trace of True Essence in you. By right, you shouldn’t have provoked the Eye of Celestial Punishment. Did you do something so outrageous? Also, how did you survive the Eye of Celestial Punishment?"
Zhao Yi, exasperated, said, "I’m the one asking you. Answer my question first, and then I’ll answer yours."
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon didn’t take the bait.
It shook its massive dragon head, uninterested, "If you don’t want to say, forget it. Dragon Lord doesn’t have much interest in such matters. As for whether the Eye of Celestial Destiny and the Eye of Celestial Punishment have intelligence, you can ask them directly. But Dragon Lord doesn’t guarantee you’ll survive afterward!"
After hearing the Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s words, a flicker of a peculiar expression crossed Zhao Yi’s eyes.
Though the Purple Gold Divine Dragon seemed to have said nothing, the critical information was indeed buried within.
Zhao Yi’s previous suspicions were correct; the Eye of Celestial Destiny and the Eye of Celestial Punishment truly possess intelligence.
Otherwise, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon wouldn’t suggest asking them directly.
Due to some unspeakable taboo, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon couldn’t say it outright, leaving Zhao Yi to figure it out himself.
"The outside world certainly is lively."
A hint of curiosity flashed in Zhao Yi’s eyes.
If he can survive this calamity, he plans to explore other worlds in the future.
Such as the Half-Beastman World.
Zhao Yi is very interested in the Golden Behemoth.
The little world needs to be planned for development, and the Golden Behemoth makes for the best workers.
Mammoth Giants are quite good too.
Powerful, with good endurance, well-suited for farming.
In comparison, the Lizardmen aren’t worth it; neither practi-cal nor attractive.
"Kid!"
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon noticed Zhao Yi had lapsed into thought and called him back, lowering its voice.
Displeased, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon said, "I wanted to leave this little world before, but I nearly broke my head on the world’s barrier. Was that your doing?"
"Yes."
Zhao Yi didn’t deny it, directly admitted.
"I haven’t even complained, and you’re turning it on me!"
"You consumed and took everything from me, even achieved transformation because of my little world."
"Yet you plan to escape at the first sign of trouble, do you have any respect as a Divine Beast?"
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon was nonchalant, "What’s respect, can it be eaten?"
Listening to the Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s tone, Zhao Yi couldn’t see its expression, but he could imagine the disdain on its face.
He continued, "Do you have any idea who you brought in first?"
"That was the Sage of Time, the most renowned Undead Magic God in the Spirit Realm!"
"She’s no mere false god; she’s a true god with a Divine Format!"
"You brought a true god in without even notifying us, did you know Dragon Lord nearly died by her hand?"
True god? Divine Format?
Upon hearing these unfamiliar terms, a peculiar expression crossed Zhao Yi’s eyes.
Firstly, he confirmed his previous suspicions, that the mysterious figure was indeed the Sage of Time.
Moreover, the Sage of Time was even more powerful than Zhao Yi had anticipated.
So powerful that even the Purple Gold Divine Dragon greatly feared her!
Zhao Yi asked, "What is a Divine Format? What is a true god? Is the Sage of Time really powerful, you seem terrified of her?"
The Purple Gold Divine Dragon repeatedly shook its head, "These things aren’t really secret in the Three Thousand Small Worlds; since you Cultivation World people have started encountering the Three Thousand Small Worlds, eventually, everyone will know."
Finished speaking, its tone slightly tense, it whispered, "The Sage of Time’s body was destroyed by the World-Ending Divine Thunder, leaving only her divine soul! Only if her divine soul perishes, her Divine Format will reveal itself!"
After saying this, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon suddenly recalled something and hurriedly warned Zhao Yi, "Kid, I was the first to discover the Undead Magic God’s Divine Format, first come first served, don’t you dare fight me for it!"
"Relax, I’m not interested in Undead Magic." Zhao Yi shook his head.
The Sage of Time had already tested Zhao Yi; he didn’t possess the talent for Undead Magic.
To Zhao Yi, the Undead Magic God’s Divine Format was rather unappealing.
A waste to not use, but a pity to discard.
Thus, Zhao Yi’s focus settled on the True Dragon.
The True Dragon must die!
Zhao Yi and the True Dragon are already locked in an irreconcilable adversarial relationship.
If the True Dragon doesn’t die, then Zhao Yi must.
There’s a well-known unwritten rule in the Cultivation Realm.
Which is that the Dragon Race is full of treasures.
The True Dragon is the legendary "Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons."
Its body parts are undoubtedly more valuable than that Undead Magic God’s Divine Format!
Rumble!
The Chaos Storm has expanded to almost completely fill the entire void.
A full-power strike of the Black Storm directly pressed the small world barrier into an extremely dangerous arc, seemingly ready to tear open at any moment.
Zhao Yi watched in horror.
Luckily, the small world barrier held firm.
Though battered out of shape, it eventually held.
Huge black lightning descended from the sky like collapsing celestial pillars.
The True Dragon bore the brunt!
With a loud bang, half of its dragon body was reduced to dust.
Hiss!
Witnessing this, Zhao Yi gasped.
Suddenly he recalled something and turned to the equally flabbergasted Purple Gold Divine Dragon.
"Did you just say that was World-Ending Divine Thunder?"
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