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Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 392: The Same Degree
Chapter 392: Chapter 392: The Same Degree
Together with Yang Tian?
When this thought crossed his mind, Admiral John immediately asked, "Is Mr. Yang collaborating with David? So...
"Collaboration?" Does David look like a man who kneels before others? Moreover, from what I know, David is the Guardian of the Devil Palace, the late uncle of the New Wolf King, Carl. He was just defeated by Mr. Yang."
Snowovich responded, then let out a sudden sigh, "The appearance of Mr. Yang... You may not realize what it signifies. It means he has introduced an entirely new paradigm, even if it leads to the emergence of greater divinity in the future!"
"But so what? We still have the great weapons." Admiral John remained unconvinced.
"Great weapons?"
Snowovich sneered, "You assume most people rely on great weapons as their last resort, but they wouldn’t have the chance to face Mr. Yang with any weaponry. If we do confront him, we’ll find that such weapons are utterly useless against him. Who can definitively say he couldn’t dismantle them?"
Useless...?
When the others heard this, Admiral John and the other Russian officials froze in shock. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
They wanted to refute this as impossible!
But looking back, Yang Tian’s accomplishments have always seemed unlikely.
Destroying fighter jets, slicing through cruise liners, capturing advanced warships, and even shaking Yuntai City to its core.
If Yang Tianzhen truly could neutralize great weapons, then what?
The thought left everyone speechless. In that moment, they subconsciously elevated Yang Tian’s position to rival the Five Great Weapons themselves!
"This knowledge is all I have, with no concealment!"
Inside the council hall of the Walls Hotel.
After reflecting on Novich, David’s attitude toward Yang Tian grew even more deferential.
Though he had obtained redemption, Yang Tian, weighing David’s Divine Power, did not regard Akita Shunzi as before, directly erasing her consciousness.
After all, once consciousness is wiped, a new personality rebuilds itself, one absolutely loyal yet based entirely on Yang Tian’s influence.
However, this would also obliterate David’s Divine Power and the fighting will he had honed thus far.
In this way, David feared becoming an empty puppet of Divine Power, which wasn’t what Yang Tian desired.
Hence, Yang Tian only bound David’s life through spiritual art, without altering anything else.
Through this, Yang Tian could access fragments of David’s memory, though never fully.
David, nonetheless, understood his situation. Despite his initial internal struggles when summoned to Yang Tian’s feet in reverence, those struggles had faded.
Now, many Divine Power restrictions forced the Russian faction’s invisible nuclear force to place Yang Tian in equivalence with the Five Great Weapons, and David’s inner turmoil finally subsided.
In this pivotal moment, freely revealing the inner workings of the Devil Palace, David granted Yang Tian complete insight into its secrets.
Only Long Huang, hearing David’s words, felt as though it was a fantastical tale out of "One Thousand and One Nights."
Because it touched on figures from Northern European mythology—Odin!
According to David, the Devil Palace was formerly Odin Palace, where all cultivators were devout disciples of Odin.
Their physical power was also derived from Odin’s faith.
Yet, it was unclear when they began losing contact with Odin and subsequently their strength.
At that time, Peng Zhenyuan, a Chinese-American, approached them and introduced new power.
This power not only allowed Peng Zhenyuan to seize control of Odin Palace but also enabled it to emerge from Russia, morphing into the strongest underground force—the present-day Demon Palace!
After hearing this, Long Jun couldn’t help but ask, "If that’s the case, why is there no discernible difference between these four great Guardians—the King, the Small King, the Wolf King, and Alice—and the other cultivators? Isn’t it the same Divine Power you mentioned?"
"Because they are merely practitioners."
David sighed heavily and said, "Our cultivators believe in personal cultivation, and the King is no exception! They joined the temple simply because it is the source of all underground power. However, the Divine Power is indeed real. Otherwise, how could Peng convince others in the Holy Temple not to directly take over Alice’s position after her death?"
"This..." David’s rhetorical question left Juan utterly speechless.
Peng Zhenyuan truly remained an elusive character; though the United States had listed him alongside Dante on its bounty list, the four great Guardians of the Devil were on the list, yet Peng himself wasn’t!
Initially presumed to be a mere puppet, Peng Zhenyuan now appeared far more complicated.
The two debated while Yang Tian observed quietly, contemplating the revelations.
David once visited the Devil Temple in the Southern Border and described its strength rooted in Divine Power.
From the newfound cult worship of the New Miao Clan, Elemental Force threads were extracted from a Poison God wood carving.
Though the Demon God had perished, the powerful threads condensed from the carving still remained in Yang Tian’s cosmic pouch!
Following the incident with Yang Tian, deeper searches into memories revealed some lurking force that ultimately led back to this source.
A method distinctly different from Earthly cultivators, magic systems, and even the practices of truth—another approach entirely: the Divine Dao!
According to the Devil Devourer’s memories, practitioners of Divine Dao channel Faith to cultivate and condense power from full devotion.
The thread of Elemental Force connects the Divine Dao to the believers.
Through devout Faith, power can be borrowed from Divine Dao practitioners, while the Divine Taoists siphon the essence of life itself!
The more power borrowed, the quicker the believer succumbs to death.
This insidious method surpasses traditional dark arts in cruelty, viciousness, and malevolence—and yet, it remains a method entirely its own.
At this juncture, Yang Tian was certain that Peng Zhenyuan’s strength depends on practitioners of Divine Dao. Perhaps Peng discovered that those practitioners succumb rapidly to the depletion of essence, so he rarely acts, evading U.S. scrutiny of his true power, thereby avoiding any placement on bounty lists!
Contemplating this, Yang Tian curiously asked, "David, if Peng Zhenyuan were to unleash his full strength, what do you think would happen?"
"What do you mean?"
David furrowed his brow and shook his head, "I can’t say for sure, but when he stood before our werewolves, he merely looked at me, and I felt utterly powerless to resist. It was akin to your presence as my master!"
"Someone... like me?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Tian’s face turned cold.
Though Yang Tian knew of Peng Zhenyuan’s Divine Dao practices, regardless of his power, his demeanor radiated the spirit of a Divine Taoist.
Perhaps the similarities between David’s perception of Yang Tian and Peng Zhenyuan were enough to prove Peng’s backing—a group of Divine Taoists whose strength may have surpassed God, reaching the realm of the True God!
"Ha! I didn’t expect that what seemed like a trivial Devil Palace incident could encompass so much."
Yang Tian chuckled coldly, slowly rising, and muttered to himself, "Fine, then! Upon my return, whether it involves priests or the refinement of first-class Magic Treasures, may they not disappoint me during this journey to the Devil Temple!"
At that moment, Yang Tian glanced at David and seized him directly. In one instant, his figure vanished from the council chamber. Long was infuriated but helpless to catch him.
"Hmph! Running faster than a rabbit—are you that afraid of this girl?"
The more Long Zao thought about it, the worse she felt.
She had vowed to marry only the strongest man, yet here she was, unsettled by Yang Tian’s peculiar spiritual dominance.
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