Chapter 137

Ning Tairan said, "He didn't offend me."

Bai Yiyuan sneered, "He didn't offend me either."

Gubat and the several elders beside him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If he didn't offend them, that was fine.

But the next second, Ning Tairan's words sent their hearts plummeting to the bottom of the valley again.

Killing intent rose in Ning Tairan's eyes, "He offended my precious granddaughter."

Bai Yiyuan also said casually, "He offended my precious disciple."

Gubat's body trembled, and he nearly fell from mid-air.

It felt like this was even more terrifying than offending the people themselves.

In his heart, he had already cursed Logus countless times.

What on earth had this guy done?

Soon, Logus was brought out.

After several days, Logus had already been resurrected.

However, having just been resurrected, his body was very weak and would need some time to recover.

Logus was resting when he was suddenly forcibly brought out, feeling quite bewildered.

When he saw the fireball above his head like a great sun, he was even more confused, "Has the God of Fire descended?"

Suddenly, his body felt light, and he flew up; a gust of wind carried him into mid-air.

Gubat said cautiously, "My two lords, this is Logus. He accidentally died two days ago and has just been resurrected."

"You used a Dungeon tracking scroll to lead people to hunt down Lin Moyu?"

"And you said my granddaughter is a toy?"

Facing Ning Tairan's questioning, a flash of panic crossed Logus's eyes.

Then his pupils lost focus, and his expression became dull.

Gubat's eyebrows twitched; he knew Ning Tairan had used a bewitchment-type skill.

With Ning Tairan's level and ability, how could a mere level 30 Logus resist?

With a ferocious, hateful look on his face, Logus screamed wildly, "He dared to kill me, that brat actually dared to kill!"

"Sooner or later, I will kill him. The title will be mine, and that woman will be mine too. I want to make her my toy. I want to make her wish for death but be unable to die!"

The faces of everyone present changed drastically; they were in big trouble now!

"My lord…" Gubat wanted to say something more, but he was interrupted by Bai Yiyuan's gaze.

Bai Yiyuan's eyes were cold and ruthless.

A terrifying aura continued to rise, and killing intent permeated the air, causing the entire space to rumble.

It suppressed everyone until they were trembling.

In this moment, the Shenxia Empire's God of Slaughter had returned!

Ning Tairan sneered, "He can still be resurrected after death because he has an imprint left in the Theocracy's idol, right? Then let's see if he can still be resurrected without the idol."

With a flick of his finger, the massive fireball above his head immediately descended toward the Guluo Theocracy.

Gubat's face changed drastically, and he shouted urgently, "Save the people! Everyone, run!"

The elders immediately took action, flying down to take a large number of the congregation away from the site.

Only Logus remained in the air, ignored by everyone.

As the culprit, Gubat wished he would die immediately.

The giant fireball rolled down and crushed Logus.

Under the terrifyingly scorching high temperature, Logus was instantly vaporized.

He didn't die from burning; he was directly vaporized.

Fortunately, the fireball's descent speed wasn't fast, leaving them enough time.

One minute later, the Guluo Theocracy's headquarters was empty.

The fireball completely landed, erupting into brilliant flames that dyed the sky red.

The Guluo Theocracy headquarters turned into a sea of fire, and the exquisite palaces collapsed into the flames.

Ning Tairan's voice rang out coldly, "If there is a next time, I will wipe out the Guluo Theocracy."

The two left, and Gubat's face was extremely ugly.

The Theocracy headquarters had already been swallowed by the sea of fire, turning into ruins.

It wasn't about anything else; he felt heartache for the idol in the Theocracy headquarters—the idol that could imprint souls and resurrect the dead.

Now the idol was gone, and the imprints inside were gone too.

If the few disciples in the Theocracy who had imprinted their souls died, they would be truly dead.

He knew better than anyone that the idol was the result of many years of accumulation by the Theocracy, and how difficult it was to build…

"Pontiff!" The elders looked sorrowful.

Gubat sighed, "As long as people are alive, that's fine. Given the temperaments of those two, them not wiping us out is already giving us face."

"Don't forget how miserable the Bangzi Country was back then, and how many people died."

Thinking of what Bai Yiyuan had done in the past, everyone's bodies tightened.

This was already the best of a bad situation.

The palaces could be rebuilt as long as people were alive.

Everyone hated Logus; if it weren't for this guy, their Guluo Theocracy wouldn't have suffered such a disaster.

In the White God Courtyard, Bai Yiyuan and Ning Tairan teleported back.

Bai Yiyuan teased, "Old Man Ning, how come your temper has improved? It wouldn't be because you've spoiled your granddaughter too much, would it?"

Ning Tairan blew his mustache, "You're the same. In the past, you would have already killed everyone in the Guluo Theocracy."

Bai Yiyuan laughed even more happily, "I'm older now, I need to accumulate virtue, and do fewer things involving killing."

He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "The culprit has been executed. Whether to kill the rest of them or not actually makes little difference. Keeping them alive allows them to kill some Abyssal Monsters."

Ning Tairan sat down as well, "I don't believe a word of it. Why didn't you think that way back in the Bangzi Country?"

Bai Yiyuan laughed nonchalantly, "I had a big temper back then, but now that I've been with this guy for a long time, my temper has improved."

Meng Anwen, eyes closed, spoke up, "Don't push everything onto me."

As he said this, Meng Anwen threw over the fully charged cooldown amulet, "Done."

"You're really fast."

Ning Tairan also took out an uncharged primary cooldown amulet and, thick-skinned, said, "Help me charge this one too."

Chapter 140: Professionals Tournament, Flash Primary Skill Scroll

In Xiajing Academy, instructors were giving lessons to new students.

Some basic knowledge had already been learned in high school.

After entering higher education institutions, instructors would explain more advanced knowledge.

For example, the analysis of various skills for different professions and their practical application.

The distribution of Dungeons of all levels worldwide, BOSS classifications, and various tactics.

The situation in the Abyss, the types of Abyssal Monsters, precautions, and so on, would all be explained one by one.

In higher education institutions, students could learn brand-new knowledge, knowledge that could not be accessed in high school.

Lin Moyu arrived at the library.

He didn't have that much time to listen to the instructors' lectures one by one; Bai Yiyuan said there were new tasks for him to do.

He needed knowledge about the Abyss, so it was better to come to the library and look it up himself.

The various knowledge the instructors explained was all available in the library.

The knowledge in the library was also graded; content of any level required payment of corresponding points to browse.

The library was very quiet.

There were quite a few students inside, but none were making any noise, just quietly looking at the materials.

As soon as Lin Moyu entered the library, he heard a familiar voice.

The voice was filled with surprise, "Classmate Lin Moyu."

Shu Han was standing right in front of him, greeting him.

Lin Moyu showed a faint smile, "What a coincidence."

He had a good impression of Shu Han.

She had helped him a lot in the Dungeon Hall.

She could be considered the first friend he made after entering Xiajing Academy.

Lin Moyu didn't have many friends, so he cherished every single one of them.

Shu Han smiled, "I'm earning points. Do you want a guide? I can introduce the library to you. The fee isn't expensive, 100 points is enough."

"Sure." Lin Moyu very readily gave her 100 points.

Shu Han revealed a sweet smile, "Classmate Lin is really straightforward. Then let me introduce the library to you."

"Our Xiajing Academy's library can be divided into many areas, including the Skill Area, Dungeon Area, Monster Area, BOSS Area, Abyss Area…"

"And all materials can also be divided into Primary, Intermediate, and Advanced. Primary corresponds to below level 40…"

Under Shu Han's explanation, Lin Moyu quickly understood the various classifications in the library.

If he had to find them himself, he probably would have wasted a lot of time.

According to the academy's regulations, one piece of primary material could be viewed for 10 points.

The price wasn't expensive.

The key was that there were too many materials, densely packed into many cabinets; Lin Moyu didn't know where to start.

Shu Han first gave a general introduction, then asked with a smile, "Classmate Lin, what kind of materials do you want to look at?"

"I want to look at materials regarding the Abyss and the Yuan Battlefield."

Shu Han quickly took Lin Moyu to the area where the Abyss materials were stored.

This place contained information on the terrain of the Yuan Battlefield, monster distribution, their weaknesses, precautions, and other various situations.

Shu Han quickly helped Lin Moyu pick out a few materials, "You can just look at these few."

Primary materials corresponded to Professionals below level 40, and also corresponded to Abyssal Monsters below level 40.

The materials were individual cards that could only be viewed in the library and could not be taken out.

"Alright, Classmate Lin, just find a seat and read slowly. I won't disturb you."

Shu Han left with a smile; the task was complete, and 100 points were in hand.

Finding a seat in a corner, Lin Moyu sat down alone and started reading the materials.

The card was activated, projecting a light screen.

The screen displayed large amounts of text and pictures.

Vividly and lifelike.