Chapter 888 - 838: Our Lives Are at Your Command! (Part 2)

On the ninth floor, covered with luxurious carpets.

Qin Fan sat on the sofa, eyes closed, lightly tapping the edge of the coffee table.

In his Divine Sense, he had already sensed the arrival of Amber and others.

Yet he did not open his eyes.

Knock knock knock-!

Suddenly.

In the vast hall of the ninth floor, a knocking sound echoed.

Outside.

Leading more than fifty people, Amber gently knocked on the door.

"Enter!" Qin Fan’s voice leisurely came out.

Bang-!

As Qin Fan’s words fell.

Amber pushed open the door with a forceful shove.

Entering with excitement and fervor.

Looking at Qin Fan, who was tapping on the table with closed eyes.

When still five meters away.

She suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Kneeling heavily on one knee in front of Qin Fan!

"Master, we have returned, please instruct us!"

Following Amber’s lead.

The fifty-two Grandmasters of the Transformation Realm behind her did not hesitate.

Immediately kneeled down.

Placing down the items collected from all over the country, they shouted in unison, "Master, we have returned, please instruct us!"

"Hmm-!"

With a slight nod.

He paused his tapping on the table.

Qin Fan opened his eyes and stood up from the sofa.

Without allowing these more than fifty people to rise, he looked down at them with an imposing presence and said, "Open the items you brought back, these will be your weapons from now on!"

Weapons?

For these unknown items.

The crowd, in a daze, responded in unison.

They quickly opened the so-called weapons wrapped in cloth or boxes.

Immediately, items each radiating a powerful aura were vividly displayed.

"Is one day enough for you to take your revenge?"

Gazing at the Magic Artifacts that were not of high Grade, Qin Fan shifted the topic.

"Master, it’s enough!"

Understanding the meaning of Qin Fan’s words.

The eyes of those fifty-two men and women suddenly shone with a fierce and crazed light, shouting rapidly and tensely.

"Very well! I give you one day! Resolve your affairs, remember - you only have twenty-four hours! Return late at your own risk!" Not with a kind demeanor, Qin Fan sternly declared.

"Yes, Master!"

The fierce desire for revenge erupted completely, those fifty-two Grandmasters of the Transformation Realm shouted back with bloodshot eyes.

"Leave your weapons here, they still need to be modified! When you return, you can allocate and choose them yourselves! Now, go! Have no reservations, kill those who must be killed! Slaughter those who must be slaughtered!" Qin Fan sighed, nodding as he said.

"Thank you, Master. After my revenge, my life is at your command!" One person responded with loyalty.

The momentum was thus set.

In the next second.

The fifty-one others followed, shouting in unison, "Thank you, Master. After our revenge, our lives are at your command!"

With a nonchalant and wild smile.

Qin Fan said, "Go! Make the most of your time!"

With a wave of Qin Fan’s hand.

The fifty-two people quickly rose to their feet.

Without saying much more.

They walked briskly out.

For them, from this moment, their world consisted only of revenge!

Only that insatiable revenge!

The fifty-two Grandmasters of the Transformation Realm, filled with hatred, came and left in a rush.

Leaving behind a ground full of Magic Artifacts.

Even if the Grade wasn’t high, the sheer quantity was enough to drive the world mad!

"Amber, stand guard outside! Do not let anyone intrude!"

Watching the fifty-two Grandmasters of the Transformation Realm leave, Qin Fan turned to Amber, who was still half-kneeling on the ground.

"As you command!"

At the sound of the order.

Without any hesitation, Amber quickly stood up.

She turned her back on Qin Fan and strode out.

After closing the spacious mahogany door from the outside.

She stood guard by the door, unmoving.

In the large, luxuriously decorated hall of the ninth floor.

Qin Fan gazed at the myriad of Magic Artifacts on the ground, taking a deep breath.

Then his aura burst forth.

In the next moment.

His entire body floated up.

Suspended in mid-air.

He slowly crossed his legs in meditation with his eyes closed.

The Cangqiong Refining Body Decision was summoned from his sea of consciousness.

"Rise!"

With the aura of the Cangqiong Refining Body Decision emerging.

He issued a low command.

Whiz, whiz, whiz-!

Whiz, whiz, whiz-!

Suddenly, the fifty-three magic artifacts placed below simultaneously sprang up.

Rushing eagerly toward Qin Fan.

As if forming a magnetic field of attraction with Qin Fan.

However, when they were still a few dozen centimeters away, they suddenly stopped.

Unable to move a bit further.

Up, down, left, right, all directions.

In the blink of an eye, these fifty-three magic artifacts surrounded Qin Fan.

Even the lowest-grade magic artifact possesses spirituality.

Currently, these fifty-some magic artifacts trembled slightly like curious babies.

Uncertain of the powerful being’s intentions who attracted them.

Sitting cross-legged suspended in mid-air.

Feeling the restless aura from dozens of magic artifacts.

Qin Fan suddenly began chanting obscure and unintelligible spells.

A few breaths later.

The aura from his chants transformed into golden rays.

Soon enveloping these fifty-some magic artifacts.

Forming a golden circle.

Encircling both himself and the fifty-some magic artifacts!

At this moment.

Under the shroud of golden light.

These magic artifacts suddenly became agitated.

Previously trembling slightly, they now shook violently!

As the golden aura circle formed.

Qin Fan’s chanting ceased.

Instead, he activated the Nascent Soul Qi within him.

Instantly.

Upon feeling the purest Primordial Qi between heaven and earth.

The violently trembling fifty-some magic artifacts grew even more frenzied.

Desperately wanting to rush forward and integrate the Primordial Qi into themselves.

No matter their struggle, they couldn’t move an inch.

Understanding the state of these magic artifacts, Qin Fan smiled gently with closed eyes.

The next second.

He shook his body suddenly.

The Primordial True Qi surging inside immediately burst forth.

Transforming into strands of golden light-bearing gas.

Not too much, not too little.

Exactly fifty-three strands.

The moment the fifty-three strands of Primordial True Qi burst forth from Qin Fan’s body, they immediately sped toward the fifty-three magic artifacts!

These fifty-three strands of True Qi were like a line extending from Qin Fan’s body.

One end anchored to Qin Fan.

The other connecting the magic artifacts.

As the Primordial True Qi entered the artifacts.

The previously agitated magic artifacts suddenly calmed down.

Suspended motionless in mid-air.

Enjoying the influx and transformation caused by the Primordial True Qi in tranquility!

Ten minutes later.

The color of these magic artifacts began to change.

Half an hour later.

Their sheen transformed into a uniform golden color.

An hour later.

The patterns on these artifacts became increasingly deepened.

Two hours later.

Buzz, buzz, buzz-!

Clang, clang, clang-!

Hiss, hiss, hiss-!

Clear and bright sounds emanated from the bodies of these artifacts, vibrating intensely.

The connection of Primordial True Qi between them and Qin Fan could no longer be fed any further.

Unless Qin Fan forcibly continued infusing.

But the cost would be these artifacts exploding and shattering into pieces without a doubt.

"Indeed, magic artifacts of low grade are ultimately of little use!"

Feeling these artifacts reach saturation, Qin Fan shook his head with a bitter smile.

Despite spending two hours infusing True Qi, the absorption capacity of these artifacts is minimal; compared to the boundless True Yuan within Qin Fan’s body like an ocean, it barely counts as a drop in the ocean.

These low-rank artifacts merely require gradual infusions, unable to withstand the overwhelming influx, hence the two-hour endeavor.

"Phew-!"

Exhaling deeply.

Qin Fan swiftly retrieved the radiating strands of True Qi.

Meanwhile, the Cangqiong Refining Body Decision gradually calmed in his sea of consciousness.

Clang-!

Snap-!

Swoosh-!

Along with Qin Fan’s aura retracting.

These artifacts, as if unresponsive, all fell toward the ground.

Though they are merely low-rank artifacts, the material determines everything; even if Qin Fan defies nature, he couldn’t instantly transform ordinary low-rank magic artifacts into the formidable level of an Evil Spirit Zen Staff.

However, for ordinary Transformation Realm grandmasters, they are absolutely adequate!