I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon-Chapter 861 - 322: If You Show Your Health Bar, I’ll Slay the Dragon for You!

"Eunuch Jin, where are we heading?"

Chen Mo followed behind the Golden Crow and asked aloud.

After the court assembly ended, he originally intended to leave with his father, but was stopped by Eunuch Jin, who led him away from the crowd, heading deep into the palace.

Eunuch Jin smiled and said, "This time, Mr. Chen has made great achievements, and Her Majesty the Empress asked me to take you to the Heavenly Armory to receive your rewards."

Hearing this, Chen Mo just remembered that the rewards for his achievements included not only a promotion and titles but also the qualification to enter the Third Floor of Heaven Martial Vault.

"Is there any need to rush? Usually, you wait for a decree before proceeding, right?" asked Chen Mo, confused.

Eunuch Jin shook his head and said, "Delays lead to changes; best to claim early for peace of mind."

Chen Mo frowned slightly, sensing that there was more to Eunuch Jin's words.

He wanted to continue inquiring, but seeing Eunuch Jin's gesture for silence, seemingly aware of something, he closed his mouth and said no more.

The two proceeded along the palace path.

Eunuch Jin glanced at Chen Mo from the corner of his eye, his expression somewhat complicated.

On the day at the temple, he was certain that Chen Mo hadn't hidden his strength; he was genuinely of the Fourth Rank Realm.

Yet now, in just two mere days, he had entered the Heavenly Human Realm, and from the restrained divine light in his eyes, it was clear he wasn't merely in the 'Body Integration' stage; he very likely had reached the 'Spirit Connection' stage!

As a First Grade Grandmaster, Eunuch Jin naturally understood what this meant.

No matter what extraordinary opportunities one encounters, achieving this level is impossible solely through such means; the only explanation is 'Heavenly Destiny'.

Throughout history, every few centuries, someone would suddenly rise like a comet, dominating their era with a strength that defied logic.

These individuals seemed blessed by Heavenly Destiny; whatever they wished to accomplish, no matter how difficult, would undoubtedly succeed, as if some power was clearing obstacles from their path.

Such people are collectively known as the 'Heavenly Destiny People'.

Whether it was the Daoist Ancestor who founded the Tianshu Pavilion, or the founder of an empire, they embodied the Heavenly Destiny of their respective eras.

Now, more than seven hundred years have passed since the passing of the founder, the world is chaotic, the nation's fate is wavering, and coupled with the previous Daoist Venerable's prophecy, signs of the emergence of a Heavenly Destiny Person are increasingly apparent...

Eunuch Jin initially thought it would be Yu Youhan, given how excessively strong that woman was.

But now it seems otherwise.

Strength is not the sole criterion for assessing a Heavenly Destiny Person; the most important factor is 'luck'.

From the moment Chen Mo began to show his prowess, he continuously solved major cases, slew Heavenly Demons, toppled the Prince Yu Mansion... each time seemed perilous yet managed to avert danger smoothly.

In just half a year, he has grown to this point.

The luck is simply exaggerated!

Aside from being blessed by destiny, it's hard to think of another explanation!

"If it's you, that would be best... no, it must be you! It definitely has to be you!" Eunuch Jin withdrew his gaze, his hand inside his sleeve quietly clenched. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

The two continued silently, arriving at the entrance of the Heavenly Armory.

The pitch-black doors remained closed, with two Black Armor Guards standing like statues, motionless.

Gazing at the grand structure, Chen Mo felt a mixture of emotions.

This was already his third visit to the Heavenly Armory.

Normally, he would banter with the Imperial Consort and the Empress, occasionally visiting the Heavenly Armory to update his equipment... it was as if the harem had been opened just for him...

Eunuch Jin stepped forward and presented a Yellow Decree.

A gleam flashed from the gap in the door, and the closed doors automatically opened.

Entering the building, the long corridor was lined with dozens of stone statues on both sides, featuring burly Armored Soldiers and fierce Alien Beasts, casting vague shadows in the light of bronze wall lamps.

Every time he passed through this corridor, Chen Mo felt a creepy sensation, as if something within the shadows was spying on him.

Passing through the curtain at the end of the corridor, entering the interior of the Heavenly Armory, the view suddenly became bright, revealing rows of shelves filled with treasures, with a long table placed at the entrance where an elder in black sleeves was dozing off.

Knock Knock—

Eunuch Jin raised his hand to rap on the table.

"Old man, stop sleeping, get up to greet guests."

"Why are you knocking, so annoying."

The old man rubbed his sleepy eyes, his face full of impatience, his cloudy eyes swept over Chen Mo, slightly taken aback.

"It's you again, kid?"

"In just a few months, you've been here three times, how many achievements have you made? You wouldn't be using connections, would you?"

The backdoor hasn't been used yet, but it's probably imminent...

Chen Mo, knowing the old man's temperament, didn't get angry, and shook his head, saying, "Just lucky."

"That's a bit too lucky though..." the old man mumbled, raising his eyes to Eunuch Jin and asking, "Still the second floor this time?"

"Third floor." Eunuch Jin placed the yellow paper on the table.

"What?!"

The old man's pupils contracted abruptly!

Then, he quickly sat up straight, picked up the yellow paper, and examined it carefully.

After a moment, he raised his head somewhat stiffly, incredulous, saying, "Kid, what on earth did you do to gain the qualification to enter the Third Floor of Heaven Martial Vault?!"

"It's a long story." Chen Mo hesitated.

"Then make it short!" The old man frowned.

"Uh, I got the Crown Prince stirring things up, and also eliminated the Heir of Prince Yu... that's about it." Chen Mo summarized simply.

?

The old man's Adam's apple moved, swallowing hard.

Chu Heng...

Dead?

That was one of the last remaining members of the Imperial Family, could it be...

The old man's expression turned serious, whispering, "Has His Highness confirmed?"