Lord Of Leveling Up 2: The Last Dragon User-Chapter 58: Body!

"We’re rich!"

"My brothers, this time we’ve struck it rich! Hahaha..."

Maxwell was ecstatic.

Apart from seeing the good stuff behind the mural, Maxwell turned around and saw something very interesting. His mouth curved into a sneer as he coldly said, "Basically courting death!"

"Who is it, boss?"

"Nobody important, just someone we’ve only met once." Maxwell chuckled but didn’t reveal it. He didn’t have the time to care about it because it was time to grab the treasure.

The ancient eye had died.

The mural on the wall was gradually disappearing.

Those ancient demonic beasts inside the Devil Sealing Array also disappeared.

The only thing that didn’t change was the holy light that surged into the sky. It was still incomparably eye-catching.

The Revelation’s Key that was stabbed into the Eye of the Ancient Gods started turning.

"Clack clack clack..."

The wall opened up like a stone door, giving one a sense of tremendous weight and power. As the light shone out from the opening, it looked like a dazzling golden light was bursting forth. Everyone present almost couldn’t open their eyes fully because of it.

"Wow!"

"What is it? With such a golden glimmering glow, it can’t be all gold bars, right?"

"Shit! Can’t you be a bit more promising? What the hell can we do with gold bars?"

"Could it be precious jewellery?"

"Stop talking, Blindman Dale. I feel like my intelligence is being lowered from talking with you."

"That’s right! So boss, do you think it might be a gold mountain?"

"I..."

"It definitely isn’t. From the way I see it, it should be a mountain of upgrade elements since it’s much more valuable than a gold mountain."

Maxwell wanted to kill himself!

He had an impulse to die right here. Could it be that in the eyes of these guys, only gold was considered valuable?

Can’t it be some ancient divine artefacts? Or can’t it be some supreme treasure born from the heavens and earth? Or perhaps some type of invincible martial technique?

Gold?

Was weak to the max!

The four of them walked in together, and Maxwell’s countenance instantly changed into an extremely ugly look.

Constantine started laughing loudly and said, "I was right! It’s really gold bars! How can there be such a blinding golden light if it weren’t for gold? Boss, this time we’ve truly struck it rich! Hahaha..."

Blindman Dale had a flaunting expression while saying, "Constantine, you said a gold mountain while I was the one who said gold bars."

Godfrey frowned while saying, "Blindman, you are incorrect as well. These aren’t gold bars but a gold corpse.

Indeed...

On top of a large slab of stone was a golden corpse. Its appearance, its expression, and the huge axe next to it were very similar to the mural on the wall. It was practically the same person!

Could it be a corpse that was carved from gold?

Maxwell didn’t have any interest in it at all. Even if there were ten thousand mountains of gold, he still wouldn’t be interested. Gold in this world was a currency, but it was completely useless to high-level martial artists. Two pieces of upgraded weapons were much better than that!

Suddenly...

The silent Dracula became agitated and asked: "Maxwell, can... can... can you give me this fleshly body?"

"Huh?"

"Fleshly body?"

Maxwell’s heart shook, and he asked: "Dracula, are you sure this is a fleshly body? No matter how I look at it, it looks like a statue someone carved with a block of gold, so how can it be a fleshly body?"

"It’s definitely a fleshly body!"

"The Son of Antiquity’s fleshly body!"

"The legends are indeed true. Legends say the God of Antiquity is a rat that can devour divinity. He had cultivated for over 38 million years and became the number one expert in the ancient world. His strongest divine skill was the Eye of the Ancient Gods, and he had three sons."

"All three of his sons had become peerless experts."

"His eldest son was known as Golden Heaven Sovereign, his second son known as Silver Heaven Sovereign, and his third son Bronze Heaven Sovereign. All three of them inherited the God of Antiquity’s bloodline and possessed an immortal golden body. Legends say that the third son, Bronze Heaven Sovereign, fell in love with a woman, and his father found out..."

A long and foul story about a God falling in love with a mortal was explained.

Maxwell then said, "You’re saying this golden body is the fleshly body of the Bronze Heaven Sovereign?"

Dracula directly answered: "That’s right!"

Excited!

Extremely excited!

Dracula had always wanted to refine a fleshly body, but he was only a strand of a soul remnant. Wanting to refine a fleshly body from nothing would be nearly impossible unless he uses up tens of thousands of years.

When Maxwell wanted to give him the Skysoul Divine Pearl...

His heart was definitely stirred.

But the Skysoul Divine Pearl was Maxwell’s last line protective talisman, so he didn’t want to use it.

Once he determined the fleshly body lying on top of the slab of stone was the body of Bronze Heaven Sovereign, he was fully agitated.

Maxwell didn’t hesitate and said, "What do you mean by ’can you have it’? Are you even treating me as a brother? You need to understand that as long as I possess an item, I will always give it to you. Isn’t it just a golden body? There’s no need to ask for my permission. If you don’t take it, I will probably sell it off like a block of gold."

Immediately after...

Maxwell’s voice turned serious: "Constantine, you guys move aside."

"I will let you guys meet an old friend that you are familiar with yet have never seen before!"

Constantine withdrew a few steps and asked, "Who is it?"

The three of them all looked at Maxwell.

Maxwell grinned and said, "Dracula, come on out!"

A force shot out, and an illusory image floated in the air like a spirit.

Maxwell explained: "He is Dracula – the world’s most domineering blade. He has saved me many times, and also the person who solved the ancient scroll’s secrets for us to get here today."

Constantine asked in shock: "Boss, he’s that domineering blade that weighs 1800 pounds?"

"No way, right?"

"A blade spirit? Wait, no... a blade that cultivated into becoming a person? Wow, this is too powerful!"

Dracula looked like a middle-aged man filled with a domineering aura. He smiled and said, "Greetings to my fellow brothers. I really need this fleshly body, so I hope all my brothers will agree to it."

Maxwell then said with disdain, "Aren’t you the world’s most domineering blade? Where’s that wildly overbearing attitude of yours disappear off to? If you keep acting like this, I will really look down on you."

Dracula was simply too agitated.

He was extremely grateful!

He couldn’t even describe the grateful emotion he was feeling.

Constantine spoke out for the rest: "We have no opinion."

"You saved our boss, so you’re our benefactor. Blindman Dale, do you dare to have any further opinions?"

Constantine glared at Blindman Dale.

Blindman Dale chuckled and said, "As long as you treat me to drinking for three days and nights, I will have no opinions."

"Damn!"

"It has to be the full three days and three nights."

"Hahaha..."

"Hahaha..."

The five of them started laughing together heartily.

Maxwell’s heart was filled with warmth as he said to himself, "This kind of feeling is really great."

Brothers!

Laughing together, dealing with issues together, killing enemies together, and acting overbearing together. This kind of feeling felt really great. Maxwell hiddenly clenched his fists and made a promise: He mustn’t allow anyone to harm his fellow brothers!

"Fuse!"

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A full six hours passed by.

The golden body started moving like it had come alive.

Dracula!

He had become a super-powerful Dracula!