Chapter 784 - 1: Ancient Talisman

Chapter 784: Chapter 1: Ancient Talisman

In an instant, every hair on Li Xin’s body stood on end. This was the pressure of an Angel Level, carrying a perverse and mocking connotation, making his entire body feel as if encased in concrete and unable to move. All means seemed especially helpless in the face of an absolute power gap.

"Dalivin" surveyed his prey with a smiling gaze. Normally, this level of prey would not require him to act personally, but the words of the Porcelain Doll piqued his interest. Possessing the protection of the Immortal from the Secret Castle, there might be a hidden secret here, and he was quite eager to collect any unusual specimens.

Once a power above Angel Level nears a target, it might draw the attention of the Immortal, but how could that possibly hinder him?

At this moment, Li Xin knew who the enemy was. It was most likely the "Father" that Dalivin referred to, the creator of the second seat of the Song of Hell, an enemy he currently could not possibly overcome with his strength.

Li Xin’s dice rolled, and suddenly, Dalivin’s body, now without pupils, began to tremble. Dalivin’s soul was awakening. "Dalivin" frowned, surprised that his creation was rejecting his control? With his abilities, such a thing should never happen.

Taking advantage of this instant, a Bell appeared in Li Xin’s hand, and as the Bell shook rapidly, a mist began to appear.

At the same time, in the Celestial Principle Academy, Philson’s expression changed dramatically, and he shouted, "Scoundrel!"

A flash of golden light, and the figure disappeared.

The incredible power emerging from Dalivin’s soul was still suppressed by the creator. This peculiar soul resistance had significant research value, but he felt two powerful forces approaching, and his mouth curled into a playful smile. Interesting, the Great Angel from the Celestial Principle School and the Immortal from the Secret Castle had indeed arrived, but he did not intend to unnecessarily increase his wear and tear.

Extending his right hand, his fingers, like sharp arrows, instantly pierced through Li Xin’s body, just about to tear him to pieces, when the Talisman given by Old Fang, placed close to Li Xin, cracked open, releasing a burst of golden light. Runes covered Li Xin, repelling the creator. He smirked at the corner of his mouth; to think about snatching someone from him seemed naive. Space was instantly compressed, affecting the golden runes, as if they were about to be twisted apart.

Whizz...

Accompanied by the instant contraction of the golden light, Li Xin vanished without a trace.

The creator was momentarily stunned. An Ancient Talisman? Such items were exceedingly rare.

Dalivin’s body shook violently, the pupils restored, and immediately his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose began to bleed, and he fell to the ground.

Philson appeared beside Dalivin, scanned the surroundings, but sensed no presence, looking at the blood on the ground nearby.

Meanwhile, the mist that was gathering also dissipated.

The entire Dragon Capital could no longer detect Li Xin’s presence.

In the Sun Circus.

"Lord Chou, once the Lord Creator brings back Li Xin, my mission in Dragon Capital will be complete. Will you leave with me?" the Porcelain Doll asked while licking a candied hawthorn, "The environment here in Dragon Capital is too poor, and the Night Patrol is as annoying as little demons."

The clown shook his head, "This place is very suitable for my cultivation."

The Porcelain Doll nodded at the clown. In the Dragon Capital where faith is freely accommodating, it certainly suited him well. If he advanced further, it would be remarkable, as the Great Demons of the Demon Race hadn’t appeared for a long time.

As the mist appeared, the hat and coat were drawn up, and the Porcelain Doll and the clown immediately stood up.

"Huh, Lord Creator, where are the people? So easily killed, I wanted to toy with him more," the Porcelain Doll said with some regret.

"Unfortunately, he escaped," the creator’s deep voice sounded, but it carried a very strong interest.

"Escaped?" the Porcelain Doll seemed to hear a joke, "Did the Pope intervene?"

In Dragon Capital, the Pope would be the only one capable of snatching someone from the creator’s hands.

The creator glanced at the clown, "Did Lord Chou foresee it?"

The clown shook his head, "Some humans possessing powerful fortune are not bound by destiny. However, I am curious. How did he escape?"

"He possessed an escape talisman from the Ancient Dragon Race of the old era, which, when used, would teleport him to an unknown place. The power of the old era was truly unrestrained," the creator’s voice carried a sense of reminiscence, as the old era was a paradise for hunters.

With the updating of eras, the constraints of Hidden Power became more numerous, and the methods of usage more cumbersome. Whereas in the old era when powers were rampant, all sorts of Hidden Powers flourished.

"An escape talisman from the old era, such a thing still exists?" The Porcelain Doll was also stunned, "This talisman is invaluable, beneath deities, none can obstruct it. It’s impossible for him to possess such a thing."

"Perhaps it was given by someone else. There are two Great Angels on the Life Master road in Dragon Capital," the clown said, "The Life Master road has links with the Ancient Dragon."

"Oh, that’s very interesting. Both the Secret Castle and the Celestial Principle School want to protect him, and a Great Angel from the Life Master road even gave him a Life-Saving Talisman. Unfortunately, his vitality has been destroyed by me. He won’t live long, it’s a complete waste," the creator said.

The Porcelain Doll lifted her skirt, "That’s a real pity, I wanted to play with him a bit more. Has the Nun entered the next tier?"

The path of the seductive woman is extremely difficult to advance in, let alone the Nun who abolished her cultivation to start anew. Such resolution and vigor is exceptionally terrifying.

The creator nodded, "She has advanced. The next step is to arrange for her to enter the Witch Association to execute the director’s next task."

The Porcelain Doll licked her lips. The Witch Association, one of the four major organizations in the Hidden World, was a cross-era secret organization that all men longed for and nearly overturned an era. She also longed for the Witch Association. It should be incredibly fun, but unfortunately, she is not on the seductive woman’s path.

The creator’s body swayed in the wind, and the clown lowered his head, slightly bowing. The creator’s presence dissipated, and the hat and coat fell to the ground.

"Lord Chou, the matters in Dragon Capital are left to you. I will inform the director of the retro elixirs you need. The profession of Pill Master has disappeared for a long time, and finding one will take some time, but there are already clues. The elixirs in the Black Market all come from the Peak Pool, and their base is in the Golden Sea, which coincides with our next task. I’ll find a way," said the Porcelain Doll, her exquisite face always wearing a faint smile.

"Thank you, Lady Porcelain Doll. Please convey my greetings to the director," the clown said respectfully.

The Porcelain Doll nodded in acknowledgment, lifted her skirt, and with a flash of a Rune Array beneath her feet, her figure vanished.

The circus was quiet, the people and animals slept peacefully, but if one opened the Clairvoyant Eye, they would notice that each creature had a faint thread upon them, with all threads under the clown’s control.

The clown toyed with the threads in his hands, feeling that the era of breaking was approaching, and only at that time could it be reborn.

Gazing at the red moon in the sky, he squatted down, opened his mouth wide, and began to swallow the essence of the moon.