Cursed Immortality

Chapter 1165: Massive Gains (2)

However, as he looked closely, he saw fine cracks on the hexagon compass’s pristine surface. Nonetheless, it was still a treasure cherished by a Higher Law God, so it was a peerless treasure for Jacob. But he still has no idea how to use it.

Furthermore, the hexagon compass was being suppressed by the infinity space, yet his soul sense seemed extremely weak, unable to penetrate its defenses despite its current state.

"I’m sending something in your way, try to analyze it."

He sent a mental command to Black Mechanic before the hexagon compass vanished from his sight.

Then Jacob’s focus shifted to the other two items. The first was the emerald brocade box, which appeared to be an antique, yet the fluctuations it emitted were profound.

However, this brocade box was clearly different from the hexagon compass, which didn’t constantly try to resist him and only showed a vague intent.

At this moment, something came to mind as his eyes profoundly flickered, and he spoke coldly, "Now that your master has rendered useless, he won’t be able to save you or take you back in this lifetime. However, I have no enmity against you; in fact, I appreciate sensible beings and won’t make things difficult for you if you know your place. I know you are in there, artifact spirit! Show yourself!"

The moment Jacob’s voice trailed off, the brocade box trembled again, and this time the mysterious black brocade patterns on its emerald surface shifted.

His eyes flickered sharply as he put more pressure on the box, completely suppressing its futile effort, and he spoke with killing intent, "Since you want to resist and remain loyal to your owner, I respect that. Furthermore, I also think that you thought of me as some mortal trying to impeach the divine.

"So, if you still think I’m not qualified to have a conversation with you, then you can continue to resist, and once I have the means, there will be no mercy for you, and I still have everything I want after I disembowel you piece by piece!"

Moreover, if he had an extensive amount of lifespan to spare, he didn’t mind simply making a wish and wiping the artifact spirit’s consciousness without any hesitation if it really existed.

’There’s really an Artifact Spirit!’ Jacob halted, his eyes flickering with a hint of astonishment before he returned to his calm self and spoke coldly, "So you’re finally willing to show yourself."

"Yet, here we are..." Jacob said impassively, his voice filled with ridicule, because, in the end, no matter how arrogant this guy was, he still had to humble himself before absolute power.

"Lord Whiteness? Is that the name of this Void Mantis?" Jacob was secretly astounded as he impassively questioned, "And what is this Divine Sigil? Something like a Soul Totem Sigil?"

Jacob was again startled secretly because he wasn’t expecting Whiteness to be so powerful among Higher Law Gods, and he knew exactly why that was the case.

However, Jacob wasn’t going to be polite with this arrogant artifact spirit as he coldly stated while emitting a terrifying pressure with Infinite Space help, "Well, it might be the case in the past, but don’t forget that same Higher Law God is right now tasting dust right at my feet!"