Chapter 1134 - Artifact Obtained
Chapter 1134 Artifact Obtained
The small, temporary seal Mietzel had left behind could not stop the foxgirl’s slender hand at all.
There was a slight pop as the seal broke apart.
The Libram of Wisdom turned into a ball of white light and instantly started to fly away.
Rose, the foxgirl, covered her mouth as she laughed. Her bright red tail waved as several dozen translucent threads wrapped around the Libram and dragged it to her.
“An artifact. This is an artifact! And to think you would—”
She could not finish her words. The smile on her pretty face vanished, replaced with one of utter terror and fear. Her tail, which was wrapped around the Libram, swung outwards in an attempt to hurl the artifact into the distance.
But it was too late!
Greem did not reply to any of the god’s questions.
The channel of faith was an unusual way by which the gods collected the power of faith and transmitted their divine power. With his current knowledge reserves and abilities, Greem had no way of completely sealing off the Libram of Wisdom and its channel of faith. His only option was to cut off the power that the God of Wisdom was transmitting through the Libram.
Consequently, the Libram of Wisdom had become a simple ‘telephone.’ God of Wisdom Hierro could only continually harass Greem verbally, without any means to take proper action.
“I don’t care what you did to Mietzel. As long as you release the seal of darkness on the Libram of Wisdom, I can look past all of your transgressions.
“…O, adept who walks in darkness, give up your pointless resistance! My divine rune has been etched upon the Libram of Wisdom. You will not be able to use its power without my permission. Rather than a useless artiact, why don’t you return it to me, and I can offer you a powerful pseudo-artifact (Fourth Grade) in its place?”
Greem ignored the God of Wisdom’s words.
At any rate, he had already sealed the Libram of Wisdom. Hierro could not come over, and as talkative as he was, Greem had already made up his mind to not engage in a conversation.
It was obviously the first time Hierro had met such a difficult person to deal with. If it were any other plane, he would have projected his divine power without hesitation just to kill this bastard that had murdered Mietzel and sealed his Libram.
Unfortunately, there was simply no way he could project his power into Morrian Plane at the moment!
“Tell me, what is it exactly that you want? Pseudo-artifacts, divine power crystals, resource planes, otherworldly beauties? As long as you return the Libram of Wisdom, I will open my treasury and offer you anything within. How about it?”
It was clear that the Libram of Wisdom was incredibly important to Hierro. He was even willing to let go of the grudge of his murdered son to negotiate with his killer.
However, Greem ignored his offer and bent down to search the corpse of the foxgirl. He found a strange earring on her body, still radiating traces of space energy.
It should be her storage equipment!
That said, the way in which storage equipment was used in the World of Gods was different from the adepts. Greem would have to take it back and do some research before he could find a way to break its seal.
Just as Greem tidied up the battlefield, the dust cloud in the distance parted. A towering, jade-white figure slowly emerged from within.
It was Lich Kanganas.
He held a limp body in his hand. Judging from the appearance and the clothes, it was the god’s son, Mietzel. All signs of life and soul aura had faded from his body, and it was obvious he was thoroughly dead.
“The Libram of Wisdom is not with him!”
Kanganas stopped a thousand meters away from Greem. His powerful, glowing soulfire pierced through his ruby eyes and stared at Greem.
His tone was uncertain and unclear, as if he was explaining something while questioning at the same time.
“Don’t look at me. I didn’t manage to get the Libram of Wisdom either. I was ambushed by two believers of the Beast God earlier. It took me a lot just to chase them away!” Greem raised his palms with a look of frustration on his face, clearly not admitting to Kanganas’ silent accusation.
Kanganas’ soulfire subtly swept past the foxgirl’s corpse. He couldn’t help but be surprised.
It’s the foxgirl. Then where was the other one? The werewolf?
Kanganas couldn’t help but start thinking to himself.