Chapter 1350 - 552: Vice President of the Beastmaster Association: Su Ping!

Chapter 1350: Chapter 552: Vice President of the Beastmaster Association: Su Ping!

"The Netherworld God?"

Inside an office at the Northern Border Army Command Center, three figures stood at the corners of an invisible triangle, surrounding Su Ping in the center.

Listening to Su Ping’s report, the Legend of the Holy Dragon, who had only been away for a day, sat directly in front of him. He softly repeated the name of the entity they had finally managed to identify.

The Netherworld God!

However, the other two people present clearly had no mind to ponder over this detail at the moment.

"And then what? What did you do after Charles came out? You little bastard, don’t tell me you’ve actually merged with the Netherworld God’s reincarnating power!" Su Anyong had already jumped up from his seat in agitation. He stared fixedly at Su Ping, his bloodshot eyes filled with complex emotions.

The reason was simple: he knew the truth.

If Su Ping hadn’t entered the Heavenly Tomb this time, and if he hadn’t possessed the Celestial Tomb Mark previously bestowed by Charles, then never mind the rest of the Heavenly Tomb Army members—even if he himself had gone in, he wouldn’t have been able to escape the final outcome. He would have become a part of the Soul Furnace, reduced to nothing more than nourishment for the Sword Soul.

That was the only possible end.

The situation inside the Heavenly Tomb was a true death trap! The kind with absolutely no room for survival. Yet, relying on his previous preparations, fortuitous encounters, and sheer luck, Su Ping had forcibly carved out a path of survival from that dead end. Even though they still weren’t sure exactly what kind of path of survival it was.

Unsurprisingly, after Su Anyong blurted out his question, all three people in the room turned their eyes back to Su Ping.

It wasn’t that they were being unreasonable. After learning about the circumstances within the Heavenly Tomb and knowing that Su Ping, at merely the Monarch Level, had faced an entity of the Netherworld God’s caliber—not to mention Charles—no one could completely put their minds at ease. Especially after finding out that the enemy’s goal was to resurrect within a human Beastmaster through a method called reincarnation! Under such circumstances, anyone would be suspicious of Su Ping, who had not only walked out completely unscathed but had also experienced a massive leap in his Realm.

Su Ping finally spoke up, "Leng Ye and Su Anyong, you two probably don’t know this, but I had a trump card up my sleeve. Holy Dragon, you should already know a bit about it..."

He felt a bit guilty as he said this, because at this very moment, aside from the three of them, there was also a giant mirror hanging in the room! It was the Evolutionary Body of the Monarch Level Pet Beast, the "Judgment Mirror"—an Emperor Peak "Heart Mirror." Its sole, maximized function was lie detection.

Therefore, facing this thing, Su Ping felt a bit apprehensive despite his confidence. He wasn’t technically lying, but he was certainly misleading them. The real reason he was able to escape by merging with the Netherworld God Mark was due to the immense power of the Myriad Spirit Beast Atlas—the effect of his innate Golden Finger.

However, regarding what he was implying—his so-called trump card—even though he didn’t state it explicitly, Su Anyong and Leng Ye genuinely had no idea.

But the Legend of the Holy Dragon did.

The God of Spring!

In Dianzang Province, at the border of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and the traces of the World Tree left behind by the Five Poisons Saint Sovereign, this esteemed figure had already guessed the origin of that power. The day before yesterday, during their conversation right before setting off, the two of them had confirmed it.

Obviously, Su Anyong and Leng Ye knew nothing about this matter.

The Legend of the Holy Dragon raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded. "It was the help of the God of Spring."

The God of Spring?

As soon as those words were spoken, both Leng Ye and Su Anyong froze in bewilderment. Werent they just talking about this damn Netherworld God? Where did this God of Spring suddenly pop up from?

Seeing their utterly confused expressions, the Legend of the Holy Dragon’s tense face relaxed slightly.

Sure enough, this reason was enough to convince him! For this Peak of Legend Beastmaster, the only realm he had likely never truly set foot in was the Mythical Domain. When facing a contingency plan laid down by a Mythical Level entity, only another true Mythical Level being could counter it. Furthermore, based on the situation, the God of Spring had clearly awakened to a much higher degree. This explanation indeed made perfect sense and was entirely convincing.

Thus, the Legend of the Holy Dragon, who finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, glanced at Su Anyong and Leng Ye with a smile.

"The two of you really fall short compared to the younger generation! Earlier this year, when Su Ping first came to Beiyuan, he must have come into contact with the God of Spring.

"Yet you two, having spent so many years in Beiyuan Province, remained completely oblivious to the fact that such an entity was awakening within the borders of our Dragon Nation. If it weren’t for Su Ping, who knows whether this being would be friend or foe in the future! Both of you will write me a self-reflection report on this matter."

Naturally, these words successfully shifted their attention back to Su Ping.

Meeting their unfriendly glares, Su Ping gave an exasperated shrug and glared right back. "What are you looking at? Did you not hear what Holy Dragon just said?"

The two old men ground their back teeth, but under the watchful gaze of the senior figure at the head of the room, they could only lower their heads and nod. "Yes, sir!"

Su Ping grinned. "Holy Dragon, you can be certain now, right? Rest assured, that old fart Charles has already been hacked to pieces by me. As for the Sword of Death, you’ve all seen it—it has now become my Pet Beast’s evolution."

Evidently recalling the sight of Qian Yi from earlier, as well as the scene transmitted back from Bai Hu through the Soul Contract, the Legend of the Holy Dragon nodded.