Chapter 1404 - 650: Byron Forged in the Desert Furnace, Deceit Divine Position Finally Obtained (Part 4)

It’s not over yet, you still need to simultaneously kill Catherine and Violet connected to the [Golden Triangle].

Otherwise, I can resurrect from the Blood of Transformation within their bodies.

In short, I’m game for this.

I won’t leave until I’ve thoroughly drained you.

Your fiancée has already assisted me in cultivation, now, you come help me cultivate. Hehehe...

Thus, Byron occasionally let out a few heart-wrenching screams that pained Amita and delighted the Assassin.

"Ah! My skin! Eyes! Hands!... My third leg (it’s getting stronger again)"

which elicited a sinister cold laugh from the latter, and intensified torment.

Continuously swallowing Magic Potions to restore his spirituality, he kept strengthening the might of the Melting Furnace Crusher, and added various treasured poisons into it.

Some targeted blood and made it boil; some targeted muscles and turned the flesh into putrid water; some targeted bones and made the bone quality more brittle than cookies...

Others targeted spirituality and the soul, making people increasingly sluggish, until the soul dissolved, turning into a living zombie with only breath...

When Byron trained before, he had thought about using poison to become stronger, "The poor rely on mutation, the rich rely on technology" has always been a truth.

However, the deadly poison that could cause instant death to strong Transcendents was no common commodity.

Precious poison is far more valued than gold, Byron couldn’t bear to spend such money.

The Mountain Elder is different; since he even involved a fiancée, what treasures wouldn’t he spare?

Yet, Byron kept screaming, just stubbornly refusing to die.

Even when in the last moment it seemed he would perish, when the Assassin wanted to withdraw the [Desert Saber] to check his condition, a sudden scream resounded unexpectedly.

"Damn it, had I known earlier he is an Emperor who walks three paths without any weaknesses and a Fifth Order Pseudo-God, I would have first let Amita drain him, then isolate the Silver Law, lowering his strength to a nadir.

But is a Fifth Order Pseudo-God truly so strong?

If every Pseudo-God is this hard to kill, humans facing those Clan Gods might as well surrender outright."

Forced by the enormous sunk costs already incurred, the sweaty Assassin was now in a dilemma.

In just half an hour, he had almost used up all the precious poisons accumulated by the Assassin Sect over hundreds of years.

Slowly, he also began to sense something was amiss.

Occasionally raising his head to look at the final crescent moon above, its brightness fluctuated, definitely not resembling a successful ceremony.

Walking the Glory Ladder Sequence’s path at Fifth Order Legend, once obtaining a divine position related to one’s profession, there might be a chance to soar to the sky and break the natural barrier of the Glory Ladder at Fifth Order.

However, this path is exceedingly challenging, even more complex than the Pope’s Creation Mountain Fall Ceremony.

The Assassin Sect lacks complete forbidden knowledge of the [Dark God] Angola, only piecing together bit by bit the Assassin Profession of [Eagles’ Nest Assassin].

Then, by using seven Resentful Coins and seven assassinations to alter the world paradigm, generating immense influence, with seven historical events as anchor points.

Essentially, using promises more precious than gold as the Immortal Stairway: what the Assassin Sect promises must be fulfilled, the flesh may extinguish, but the spirit remains.

It embodies unbreakable contractual spirit.

Within the mirror’s realm as the Divine Kingdom, utilizing [Assassination] divine position as a crucial medium and ceremonial subject.

Elevating oneself from a mortal’s Fifth Order Legend directly to Demigod, inheriting part of Dark God Angola’s authority as—the Assassination God!

But this last step clearly encountered a problem.

Assassin gradually sensed Byron, encircled by the [Desert Saber], not only showed undiminished vitality, but increasingly vigorous, eventually to the point of being unmistakable.

The place seemed less like a human than a mighty mythical giant.

Still wanted to add fuel to the fire, but the Storage Miracle Object had been exhausted, even the dozens of barrels of Alchemy Gunpowder had depleted.

Sobering suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

"Not good, I’ve been deceived!"

And just at that time.

With no resources left to fill in, the Melting Furnace Shredder was blown apart by the monster inside.

A robust voice echoed in his ears:

"Don’t panic, scams are all like this.

Unexpectedly, after being refined in this furnace for so long, the first breakthrough wasn’t any [Unbreakable] or [Power] authority.

Yet, instead...[Deceit] divine position!

Mr. Assassin, you might as well taste my ’nothing can be absolutely true, no method exists as constraint’."