The necromancer opened his soul flames wide and saw a treasure trove of resources!
The precious soil where the divine tree grows, the ten most rare and lucky clovers, the stream water imbued with a trace of the power of time...
Most importantly, at the heart of this precious land, a tree with immense potential is being cultivated!
Before the necromancer could react, a horde of skeletons pounced on them, uprooting weeds, digging up soil, filling barrels with water, and stuffing them into the Bone Ring's teleportation spell, leaving nothing but desolation like a locust plague.
Necromancer: "..."
Then, he stared at a sacred tree that could purify the dead.
"This sequence divine tree contains the profound potential of the starry sky, and its sequence ranking is at least in the top three hundred."
Soul fire burst forth, and twelve dark halos stirred up a terrifying wave, creating a realm of undead revelry throughout the graveyard.
Containing the power of all things in the universe, gathering supreme glory, and forging an eternal crown!
The Star Pulse Divine Tree, sequence name [Star Crown], ranked 274th.
The learned necromancer recognized the Tree of Order, his eyes turning ashen and his flames blazing with terror.
If it weren't for the elemental advantage, he would also be extremely eager for this sequence tree.
According to Valhalla, among the tens of thousands of divine trees in the sequence, this one, ranked in the top three hundred, is a divine tree with the potential to reach the heavens!
"Huff!"
The scene moves quickly, and through the perspective of the undead knight, Xiao Han reveals a series of trump cards, including a box of new milk.
Then, Brian's nine potential halos erupted, and the four undead knights charged forward, only to be blasted apart by a single punch, their souls annihilated!
The perspective shifts to a necromancer warhorse, where the novice demon king, unable to bear the humiliation of being relentlessly pursued, devises a plan to fight Brian to the death.
Finally, the horse was gone... no, the horse died.
The scene abruptly ended, and the necromancer regained consciousness, the flames in his eye sockets slowly burning.
The bone ring showed no abnormalities, proving that the newbie demon king was still alive.
He slowly withdrew his dark aura, and the black thorns fell away, turning into shadows that seeped into the ground.
The storm brewing on the Golden Road is imminent...
...
The manor is filled with blooming pink flowers. As the autumn wind sweeps through, the petals dance in the breeze, exuding an elegant and ethereal charm.
In a pavilion, a noble young master dressed in magnificent clothes looks up at the sky, his eyes slightly narrowed, gazing at the dark clouds that obscure the bright moon, lost in thought.
"Young Master."
Beside him, a refined-looking middle-aged man respectfully gestured for his arrival.
The young man picked up a cup of lightly brewed tea and took a small sip.
The next moment, he frowned slightly: "The tea in Bizhu City is not very good either. It is bitter and tasteless. Although the aroma is light and elegant, it is too bland, like a glass of water."
“Young Master, this is a famous tea from Bizhu City. In terms of quality, it surpasses that of our Titan City.”
The middle-aged man smiled wryly, his eyes fixed on the light tea the young man had set down. He took a whiff of the faint tea fragrance, and his magical energy seemed to be subtly rising.
If you take a sip, the energy factors it contains will break through the body's limitations, making it easy to break through a small level.
"Hehe, our Tulip family has some top-quality tea, but unfortunately, I may never have the chance to taste it in my lifetime."
The young man said calmly, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"Does the young master still miss the third young lady's red orchid tea? If I have the chance, I will definitely fetch it for you."
The middle-aged man was taken aback upon hearing this, and quickly responded.
You might never have the chance in your entire life... The eldest young master probably has murderous intentions towards the third young lady.
"Forget it, my third sister isn't someone just anyone can get her good tea."
The young man shook his head and said seriously, "So, did you find anything about the task I gave you?"
"Yes, it has been confirmed that the Third Miss is missing."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and reported his work, solemnly saying, "Furthermore, the Third Urban Management Brigade has made a big move. The little fox that the young master instructed us to keep an eye on has also disappeared. The last time it appeared was when it accompanied the Third Miss to the Divine Court."
"They might be imprisoned in the Divine Court. We'll try to contact the Divine Court and find out Minise's true whereabouts. As for the little fox... humph, he's just a blustering nobody. He's nothing to be afraid of."
The young man said calmly, "Distinguish between primary and secondary matters, and seize the opportunity to strengthen ourselves while Minnie is away."
"But... what about the third young lady from the Dark Raven Guild..."
"Hmph, does Third Sister really think I can't tell the difference between the real and the fake? In that case, let's take this opportunity to make arrangements to contact the elders we've connected with and propose that she betrothed to the second young master of the Gu Bang family before her real self returns!"
"yes!"
After giving his orders, the cold glint in the young man's eyes vanished in an instant.
Minise, relying on her father's favoritism towards an elf slave, is deeply loved by the family.
In particular, it has demonstrated astonishing domestic governance capabilities and has secretly cultivated its power, gradually growing into the behemoth it is today, with numerous powerful figures who are not to be trifled with.
Hehe, Third Sister, don't blame me for being ruthless. It's because you're too outstanding.
It's not necessarily a good thing for a girl to be too outstanding.
The young man put down a cup of light tea, his body radiating refined magical energy, almost tangible.
He gazed silently at the sky, where clouds drifted and a gust of wind blew through the void.
A storm of power distribution within the family is brewing.
...
"Boom!"
Thunderclouds rolled in, and heavy rain poured down.
"Cough cough!"
Amidst the devastated ruins, Akaman clutched the bloodstains on his breastplate, raised his eyes, and glanced at the storm that had finally dissipated in the sky.
Faced with natural disasters imbued with overwhelming divine power, how vulnerable are those skilled in the trade beneath the gold...
Even those who have awakened their potential are no exception.
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