Chapter 943 - 487: Bird’s Nest_3

[Philosopher’s Stone (Large): Can be dismantled into Philosopher’s Stone *500]

[Shimmering Terra Stone (Extra Large): Can be dismantled into Shimmering Terra Stone *2000]

[Calamity Divine Gold (Large): Can be dismantled into Calamity Divine Gold *200]

Besides that, they also saw a huge pile of [Thunder Divine Stones], [Extreme Ice Divine Stones], [Red Flame Divine Stones], and so on here.

Joy appeared in everyone’s eyes at the same time.

Cheng Jianyong exclaimed, "Holy shit! So many Divine Stones, so much Divine Gold!"

"These Griffins really stashed a ton of treasure!"

The others nodded as well.

And just as they were about to pack all these materials away—

A gigantic Bone-Eroding Griffin appeared.

It flew into midair, its deep avian eyes staring down at the group below.

This Bone-Eroding Griffin was exactly that Middle-tier Demigod they had sensed earlier.

Also the last Demigod-level powerhouse in this entire Bird’s Nest.

However, that Bone-Eroding Griffin looked incomparably old.

Its feathers were almost all gone, and even its brows had turned whitish.

[Bone-Eroding Griffin: Barolome]

[Level: 65 (Middle-tier Demigod)]

[Attributes: Power 173215, agility 168235, Spirit 185324, Constitution 153266]

[Skills: Bone-Eroding Feather, Heaven Fall, Lightning Strike, Griffin’s Beak, Ultimate Skill—Purple Rain]

[Divine Power Value: 52316]

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Very ordinary Attributes, completely incapable of posing any threat to them.

The old Griffin stared at Han Xing and the others, then slowly spoke: "You lot have already slaughtered nearly ninety percent of my clan. Are you really not going to spare even our last bit of heritage?"

Cheng Jianyong replied, "Old bastard, get this straight: it was your people who attacked us first, we were just fighting back."

"Don’t try to play word games here."

The old Griffin on the other side let out a sigh. "You’re right, it was indeed my clansmen who were blind and offended you first."

"Now, you’ve already made my clan pay the price we should pay."

"Even if this price is so tragic, we can only accept it."

"This old man kneels here to beg you all to leave my clan a path to live."

As the old Griffin spoke, it flew down and knelt before Han Xing and the others.

Everyone exchanged glances; for a moment, none of them knew how to respond.

However, Samoyed at the side said, "Barolome, I know you."

"You’re the very first Bone-Eroding Griffin that came to the Forbidden Star River."

Hearing Samoyed call its name, the Bone-Eroding Griffin’s brow twitched. "Moya Divine Master, it’s rare that you still remember this old man."

"I wonder if you might, for the sake of us all being members of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Realms, plead with this Human Race friend to spare our Bone-Eroding Griffin Race?"

"This old man will remember your favor, generation after generation, for all eternity!"

Moya continued to sneer. "Enough. I really can’t afford the ’favor’ of an old bastard like you."

"Others might not know what you’re really like, but I know all too well."

"Back then you were just an Initial-tier Demigod. After coming to the Forbidden Star River, you knew how insignificant you were."

"So you quickly threw in with a High-tier Demigod of the Flame Eye Race, then led your clan to become the Flame曈 Race’s mounts, waging war across the Forbidden Star River."

Hearing Moya bring up this bit of past history, the old Griffin clearly felt something was off.

But it still pretended to be calm as it said, "Moya Divine Master, back then our clan was indeed the Flame曈 Race’s mounts, and we will forever remember the Flame曈 Race’s kindness."

Moya’s eyes were filled with contempt. "Remember the Flame曈 Race’s kindness? More like you remembered them into your stomachs."

The old Griffin’s brow twitched and it shook its head. "Moya Divine Master, what are you talking about?"

Moya answered, "Enough, stop playing dumb."

"Other people might not know, but I sure as hell do."

"After you spent a few hundred years as mounts for the Flame曈 Race, you smoothly broke through to Middle-tier Demigod, and even built this enormous Bird’s Nest in the Void."

"Once you’d earned the trust of the Flame曈 Race, you used the pretext of a visit to trick the then Flame曈 Clan Leader into coming to your Bird’s Nest."

"From that day on, the entire Forbidden Galaxy never saw the Flame曈 Clan Leader’s figure again."

"And not long after that, the entire Flame曈 Race quietly vanished from the Forbidden Galaxy without a sound."

Hearing Samoyed recount things in such detail, the old Griffin’s expression changed drastically, and it hurriedly denied, "Moya Divine Master, all of that is just rumor. Our clan has never done such things!"

Samoyed gave it a calm glance and said, "So what you’re saying is that I’m just making things up out of thin air?"

The old Griffin’s body trembled at once; it didn’t dare publicly question a Divine Spirit.

Samoyed went on, "They say the Bone-Eroding Griffin Race is insidious and vengeful."

"But that temperament and those instincts all come from you, this old bastard."

"Even the two Divine Spirits in your clan were taught by you."

After listening, Cheng Jianyong immediately laughed. "Well, well, so it’s you, this old piece of crap, pulling strings from behind the scenes!"

"And here you were acting all pitiful in front of us. We almost let you fool us, old bastard."

Finished speaking, Cheng Jianyong stepped forward, ready to grab this old Griffin.

However, at this moment, the lowered face of the old Griffin turned even more sinister.

It shot a vicious glare at Moya beside it and said in a deep voice, "Moya, you Blade Armor Demon Race really do love meddling in other people’s business."

"Ever heard the saying ’the bird that sticks its head out gets shot’?"

"Moya, you’ll soon pay the price for what you did today. I’ll drag your entire Blade Armor Demon Race over here, turn you all into feeding troughs to sustain my clan’s descendants."

"And you Human Race bastards, you just wait for me too!"

Hearing that, Cheng Jianyong laughed and said, "Oh? You old bastard still dares to threaten us?"

"I’ll chop you up and see how cocky you are then!"

With that, Cheng Jianyong swung his axe down.

And right at that moment, a black stone appeared in front of the Bone-Eroding Griffin, and that stone was radiating an intense spatial fluctuation!