Chapter 136

Bai Yiyuan stared at Lin Moyu with wide eyes.

Meng Anwen laughed heartily, "I told you, this kid might actually go raid a Hell-difficulty Dungeon. And the person he brought along is Old Man Ning's precious granddaughter."

Lin Moyu admitted it openly, "Yes."

Bai Yiyuan, Ning Tairan, and Meng Anwen were all big shots at the same level.

Working together to fight the Abyss, they certainly all knew each other.

"And the title…"

"I got it. Title: dragon war king, all attributes +500, skill consumption halved."

As he spoke, Lin Moyu took out all the materials Bai Yiyuan had requested, as well as the now dim and lusterless cooldown amulet.

"God Bai, I couldn't find an Alchemist, so I'm troubling you."

Bai Yiyuan chuckled, "You're really direct. You should know that recharging a cooldown amulet isn't easy."

Lin Moyu was straightforward and thick-skinned, "God Bai said before that he likes things direct and doesn't like beating around the bush."

"Please tell me what you need, God Bai, and I will try to get it."

Bai Yiyuan put the items away, "Fine, you don't need to do anything. I'll handle this matter for you. I'll notify you when it's ready."

"Thank you, God Bai."

Bai Yiyuan was very satisfied with Lin Moyu's attitude, "You know about the Professionals Tournament, right?"

Lin Moyu nodded, "I do."

"The Professionals Tournament is held every five years. This year, it's being hosted by our Shenxia Empire, and it's scheduled for ten days from now. You…"

Lin Moyu said, "I will participate."

Bai Yiyuan took a sip of tea, his expression turning serious, "I don't just want you to participate; I want you to win the championship for your group."

"The specific rules will be announced later. Keep an eye on your communicator, and you'll know then."

"Okay."

Lin Moyu didn't waste any words and agreed immediately.

Bai Yiyuan just loved this crisp and decisive manner of Lin Moyu.

At this moment, Lin Moyu took out a set of equipment, "God Bai, I'll have to trouble you to handle these things as well."

Bai Yiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "The Golden Vulcan Set from the Guluo Theocracy's Temple of Fire—how did this end up in your hands?"

Meng Anwen was also interested, "I heard that last year the Guluo Theocracy produced a fighter, and they gave him the Golden Vulcan Set. You didn't…"

Lin Moyu recounted what had happened.

Bai Yiyuan frowned in thought.

Meng Anwen sneered, "When did you become so timid? If they dare to move against our people, kill them. It's not like they actually died anyway."

"Even if they actually died, so what? At worst, we just wipe out the Guluo Theocracy along with them."

At this moment, a thick killing intent permeated Meng Anwen's body.

The killing intent was almost tangible, surging back and forth within the White God Courtyard, causing the entire courtyard to tremble.

Bai Yiyuan coughed twice, "Stop. You aren't a husky; you aren't allowed to tear down the house."

Meng Anwen stopped then and didn't say anything else.

Lin Moyu's mouth twitched slightly. The relationship between these two was actually this close; they could really say anything to each other.

Bai Yiyuan put away the Golden Vulcan Set, "Leave this matter to me; you don't need to worry about it. It's been so many years since I last took action; it seems they've forgotten my other name."

God Bai's other name.

Lin Moyu felt a slight shock in his heart.

The Shenxia God-Killer!

God Bai once single-handedly broke into the Little Stick Country, killing his way through.

That battle was earth-shattering.

Many top-tier powerhouses came to stop him, but none could block him.

God Bai very forcefully killed two of the three top-tier powerhouses of the Little Stick Country.

He nearly accomplished the feat of destroying a nation single-handedly.

From then on, God Bai was also known as the God-Killer.

Later, God Bai's exploits became fewer.

Especially in recent years, God Bai has kept a low profile.

It seems that with this killing intent rising again, the Guluo Theocracy is about to be in trouble.

After Lin Moyu left, Bai Yiyuan chuckled, "I can't do this alone; I have to drag Old Man Ning into this as well."

Meng Anwen said softly, "That guy dared to talk about Old Man Ning's precious granddaughter like that; the Guluo Theocracy will be at least half-crippled if not destroyed this time."

Bai Yiyuan laughed heartily, "I'll go find Old Man Ning. You need to help recharge the cooldown amulet, and I'll trouble you with the Tyrant Necklace as well."

"Fine."

Meng Anwen agreed immediately.

Half an hour later, at the Guluo Theocracy.

A massive fireball appeared in mid-air.

The fireball was over a hundred meters in diameter, blocking out the sky and sun, resembling a great sun.

The sunlight vanished, and the entire Guluo Theocracy was illuminated in a deep red glow.

The temperature rose sharply; the earth seemed about to burn.

Large numbers of people rushed out of the Theocracy, each with a look of terror on their face.

"Heavens, what is going on?"

"Where did this fireball come from?"

"How could there be such a huge fireball? It's too terrifying. Is this a spell from a God-level Mage?"

"Is the God of Fire descending?"

"Look, there are people by the fireball!"

"There are enemies! Standing in the void—they are top-tier Professionals who have completed the Third Transition."

Ning Tairan and Bai Yiyuan stood in the void.

"Gubat, get your ass out here!"

"Gubat, get your ass out here!"

"Gubat, get your ass out here!"

Ning Tairan roared like a lion, causing the entire Guluo Theocracy to vibrate and hum.

Chapter 139: If there's no statue, let's see if he can still resurrect

The grand hall of the Guluo Theocracy shook incessantly, ready to collapse at any moment.

All the Professionals of the Guluo Theocracy wore expressions of shock.

Where did these figures come from? They were so terrifying.

There was no doubt that if this huge fireball crashed down, at least half of the Guluo Theocracy would be finished.

Such a huge fireball was unprecedented.

Gubat was the name of their Pope.

The person arriving called him by his name directly, but no one dared to refute it.

In this state, whoever dared to speak was simply asking for death.

From the main hall of the Guluo Theocracy, seven people flew out, heading straight for Ning Tairan.

They were the upper echelons of the Guluo Theocracy.

Six elders, and the Pope, Gubat.

Every single one of them was a top-tier Professional over level 70 who had completed the Third Transition.

"The Pope is here!"

"The elders are here too; it should be fine now, right?"

"I hope it will be fine, but looking at their aura, they don't seem to fear the Pope at all."

Seeing the Pope and the others mobilize, the followers felt slightly relieved.

In their view, the Pope and the others were top-tier Professionals and would definitely be able to resolve the trouble.

"Who is looking for me?"

Gubat shouted in a low voice.

The next second, he saw the person who had arrived, his expression changed drastically, and he stood stunned like a wooden chicken.

He recognized Ning Tairan, a God-level Professional of the Shenxia Empire who was extremely powerful.

Although he was also a top-tier Professional, he was still some distance away from Ning Tairan.

As for the person beside Ning Tairan…

Gubat's pupils contracted violently, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The Shenxia God-Killer!

Why did he come too?

Did these two come together to wipe out their Guluo Theocracy?

Gubat thought and thought in his brain, but he just couldn't recall where he had offended them.

He hurriedly put on a smiling face, "The two of you have graced us with your presence; let's talk things over."

"If we have offended you in any way, I will apologize to you."

Gubat was very pragmatic; not knowing what had happened, he apologized first.

He was outmatched; there was no other way.

He hadn't expected the dignified Pope of the Guluo Theocracy to react in this way.

This situation also left the followers on the ground stunned.

How did their own Pope just chicken out directly?

And he chickened out so decisively, too.

Ning Tairan said coldly, "There is someone named Logus in your Theocracy, right? Tell him to get out here."

Within the Guluo Theocracy, there were two temples: Water and Fire.

Logus had awakened the Vulcan Fighter class and had been established as the Son of the Temple of Fire, the future successor of the Temple of Fire.

They were actually here to find Logus.

But the difference in level and status between the two sides was huge; how could Logus possibly offend a figure like Ning Tairan? He couldn't even reach that level.

He gave a look to the elders beside him, telling them to bring Logus immediately.

Since Ning Tairan had spoken, there must be a matter at hand.

As for what matter, he would ask when he arrived.

Regardless, if these two people in front of him were unreasonable and wiped out the entire Guluo Theocracy, there would be nowhere to seek justice.

Gubat asked cautiously, "I don't know how Logus has offended you two masters."