Chapter 755: The Dueling Godhead is Mine!
Four mysterious competitors slowly walked forward, all of them shrouded by rainbow light, none could discern their appearance or figure.
“Who goes there?!”
“Who are you?!” The king and the others shouted in chorus.
But Teacher Si Ling was silent.
He gazed at the Dueling Godhead for a long time, then slowly walked forward until he was forced to stop.
The pressure ahead was like a mountain.
He was about 80 steps away from the Dueling Godhead, closer to it than the king.
“That distance…” The Ice Sculpture King’s pupils nevertheless contracted, tightly grabbing hold of this clue, “You are also a saint level?!”
Teacher Si Ling still remained silent.
The Ice Sculpture King didn’t care about that as he continued to speculate, “You are closer to it than I, that indicates that you are weaker than me…hehe, who are you? Do you know you’ve become the Ice Sculpture King’s mortal enemy?”
What he didn’t know was that Teacher Si Ling was both stronger and had a far greater comprehension of laws than him.
The reason why Teacher Si Ling got closer than the Ice Sculpture King was because the death divinity was more adaptable to the Dueling Godhead than Ice Law!
Qi Ci Lang also jeered Teacher Si Ling, “Give up, a saint level like yourself has no hope.”
Teacher Si Ling still didn’t reply, instead he silently took out the divine artifact [Truth Slate].
The [Truth Slate] was holding four Death Divinities.
Teacher Si Ling went all out, and activated a portion of the divine artifact’s power, and released one masterless death divinity.
“Masterless” was crucial!
Like a drop of ink, the divinity condensed and hovered in the air.
The Dueling Godhead stirred!
The death divinity attracted it, and it floated towards Teacher Si Ling.
The death divinity simultaneously used formless power to pull it in.
After both rushed towards each other, the death divinity touched the Dueling Godhead and was absorbed by the latter.
This scene stupefied the other three.
“What, what is going on?!” Qi Ci Lang screamed, “Using divinity to obtain the Godhead’s favor?!”
“Damn it, they’ve come prepared!!” The Ice Sculpture King’s pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and in a split second, he felt incomparable nervousness.
However, in the wake of Teacher Si Ling releasing the other three Death Divinities, although the Dueling Godhead was closer to him, it was still 40 steps away.
“Huh?” Teacher Si Ling sank into contemplation, “How can this be?”
“According to Teacher’s arrangements, the death divinity I extracted from White Hair Trench was enough to take possession of the Godhead.”
“Why is it still 40 steps away?”
For a moment, Teacher Si Ling also choked.
Seeing he hadn’t taken out more death divinity, the other three relaxed.
“So, as it turns out, contributing divinity helps in obtaining the Godhead’s favor.” The Ice Sculpture King’s mouth whispered, his heart once again feeling resentment towards his ancestors, why hadn’t they preserved such important knowledge? Or was it that even legend levels were not enough to access the greatest secrets of Godhead?
Qi Ci Lang taunted, “Ah haha, truly tragic.”
“As a saint level, obtaining divinity isn’t easy.”
“A true pity, four portions of divinity isn’t enough to obtain the Dueling Godhead. Your investment has come to naught, hahaha.”
Just as he laughed, Qi Ci Lang’s body suddenly surged with a divine aura.
This was not the Dueling Godhead’s aura, but that of other gods.
As Qi Ci Lang gazed with amazement, a drop of dark green divinity separated itself from his body.
“Divinity? How can my body have divinity in it?!” Qi Ci Lang stroked his chest with extreme puzzlement.
The divinity and the Godhead were attracted to each other.
Thus, the Dueling Godhead traveled 10 steps towards Qi Ci Lang.
Shortly after, another divinity spilled out, once again bringing the Dueling Godhead another 10 steps to Qi Ci Lang.
When the third divinity separated from him, Qi Ci Lang suddenly realized, “It is my seven Immortality Blessings!”
Qi Ci Lang’s body had the Beloved bloodline. This kind of bloodline, this bloodline naturally agreed with and could bear the weight of many divine powers, thus, he often obtained the gods’ favor and doting.
Qi Ci Lang had taken part in many gods’ large religious festivals and obtained the divine blessings of different gods many times. Among the strongest of them was the seven Immortality Blessings. One had to meet seven different requirements to break these blessings, and only then could he be slain.
Because of this, he had the nicknames Seven Lives and Beloved Child of Seven Gods.
Although Long Meng had killed Qi Ci Lang more than seven times, he didn’t meet the requirements to break the blessings, so his murders were wasted efforts. He had to resolve the seven divine blessings first before he could reap Qi Ci Lang’s life.
“So, as it turns out, my Immortality Blessings were woven with divinity.” Qi Ci Lang realized at that moment what the empire’s exquisite plan was.
He was overjoyed at this unexpected news, “Good, the Dueling Godhead is mine!”
He was only 50 steps away from the Dueling Godhead initially. He had seven divinities on him, enough for him to reach the Dueling Godhead.
But Teacher Si Ling had just used 4 Death Divinities, pulling the Dueling Godhead away from its original spot, and farther from Qi Ci Lang.
There were roughly 60 steps between them.
This was because Teacher Si Ling, the Dueling Godhead, and Qi Ci Lang were not in a straight line to each other. Although Teacher Si Ling and Qi Ci Lang were opposite to each other, the straight line between them and the Godhead formed an oblique angle.
Even so, based on Qi Ci Lang’s assessment, with his Immortality Blessings converted into 7 divinities, he could bring the Godhead 70 steps towards him. 70 steps was greater than 60, therefore, he would definitely pull the Godhead towards him.
“I win, the greatest winner here is me, only me!!” Qi Ci Lang laughed up a storm, utterly pleased with himself.
Teacher Si Ling was silent.
The Ice Sculpture King loudly roared, “No—!
Long Meng rigidly clenched his teeth, extremely unreconciled.
At that moment, a fifth rainbow ball of light stepped in.
“Who?!”
“Who are you?”
“Hahaha, you’ve too slow.”
As soon as he saw the Dueling Godhead approaching Qi Ci Lang, the dragonman youngster took out the [Mermaid Fairy Tale] and threw out a death divinity.
The Godhead was attracted to it, pulling away from Qi Ci Lang.
Qi Ci Lang: …
The others: ?!!
Long Meng stared, “That mysterious person has divinity too?”
The king grabbed his crown, threw it to the ground, and ruthlessly stomped, utterly devoid of noble demeanor, “Why does it seem like every competitor came prepared with divinity?!”
Qi Ci Lang clenched his teeth, the Dueling God was further from him, but he still had hope.
Because the dragonman youngster and he weren’t in a straight line, they were relatively opposite to a certain degree.
Qi Ci Lang had seven divinities.
He threw out another divinity.
The dragonman youngster kept pace.
Qi Ci Lang was startled, and he furiously roared, throwing out his last one.
The dragonman youngster had tossed out three Death Divinities.
Qi Ci Lang seemed to fall into an icy hole.
It was finished, he did his utmost to reach out, but the Godhead was still a step away.
The dragonman youngster threw out his final divinity.
Thus, the Dueling Godhead almost brushed past Qi Ci Lang.
“No—!” Qi Ci Lang screeched to the heavens, his voice filled with sorrow, ire, loathing, and powerlessness.
The Godhead grew 10 steps closer to the dragoman youngster; it was only two steps away.
The young man’s divinity was exhausted.
Long Meng keenly sensed this, and he blurted out, “Their divinity is used up!”
Qi Ci Lang’s sorrowful screech came to a sudden stop, then he coughed intensely.
“Hahaha, you failed too!” The Ice Sculpture King loudly derided, extremely irritated.
Teacher Si Ling ferociously glared at the dragonman youngster, “How can this be? He also took out death divinity, and all four of them are just like mine?!”
As everyone gazed at him closely, the dragonman youngster’s mouth twisted into a silent smile.
He thought, “I am Long Fu, I have participated in many duels, my name has spread across the entire nation.”
He continued to step forward.
“I am also the Dueling God’s holy warrior.”
The young man continued forward.
“I am in the top four in this year’s National Ceremony Grand Duel. I ultimately defeated Xun Liang!”
The young man reached out his hand.
As the four stared on in shock, his finger softly and slowly touched the Dueling Godhead.
A moment later, the Godhead’s sun-like radiance suddenly flashed with rainbow divine splendor, burning back all the darkness and flooding all of Tranquil Hill’s interior with its light.
“No, no, no!!!” Qi Ci Lang once again screeched in sorrow.
“That belongs to my Ice Sculpture Kingdom, it belongs to my country!!” The Ice Sculpture King also miserably bawled.
And in the endless divine splendor, the dragonman youngster looked at the Dueling Godhead slowly floating into his body.
He laughed, “The Dueling Godhead is mine.”
End of Book 2