Swallowed Star: Lord of the Wolf

"It's fine to complain in the tribe on a daily basis, but if you let it slip outside, it will bring disaster to the tribe." The Lord of Disaster scolded.

"Humph, I'm not that stupid." The Disaster Lord curled his lips.

Although they were considered high-ranking members of the demon clan, they were still far from the true pinnacle. If the news got out, they would be finished.

Say you can, you can, or you can't.

If you say no, then it’s not possible. Even if you say yes, it’s not possible.

This is even more blatant in the world of great power!
"What's the point of bickering among us? It will only hurt the harmony." Lord Tian Huo came out to smooth things over. "The most urgent task now is to find out why the strong men of our clan cannot break through to the Venerable level."

It was strange to say that the Sheep Tribe was a powerful tribe that gave birth to the Lord of the Universe in ancient times. Whether in terms of bloodline or comprehension, it was definitely not bad, and was a first-tier race in the original universe. However, since the death of the Lord of the Sheep, the entire Sheep Tribe, except for the three of them who were resurrected by the reversal of time and space, has not produced a new Venerable for billions of epochs.

On the contrary, there are many so-called king limit and king invincibility, but the king limit and king invincibility are just nice words. No matter how powerful the king invincibility is, once he cannot break through the limit of the venerable, he is not as valuable as an ordinary venerable!!!
After all, being crowned as an invincible king is the end and upper limit of immortal gods, while an ordinary Venerable at least has room for improvement.

"If we could find it, we would have found it long ago. Why would we wait until now?"

“Humph, instead of pinning your hopes on these illusory things, why don’t you two improve your strength? If you two can also reach the level of a hegemon, the three of us will be enough to stabilize our tribe’s status!”

At this point, the Heavenly Disaster Monarch and the Disaster Monarch also looked unhappy. They thought they didn't want to, but in fact, they couldn't do it. To become a Universe Venerable, you need talent, and to become a strong one among the Venerables, you need talent even more! If you can become a Hegemon just by talking, then would the status of the Universe Hegemon be so high?

As the three of them continued to discuss, suddenly, a powerful pressure descended from nowhere -

boom.

The entire starry sky suddenly twisted, as if it was grasped by an invisible giant hand. The stars dimmed and the laws retreated. A pressure that suffocated the universe masters poured down like a tide. The faces of the three monarchs of the Huoyang tribe changed drastically in an instant, and their divine power trembled uncontrollably.

"This... this is..." The pupils of the Lord of Disaster suddenly shrank, and his voice became tense, "Which... boss is here?"

"Lord of the Universe?!!"

The face of the Heavenly Disaster Lord turned pale, his throat rolled, and he squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "No... No... Even more terrifying than the Lord of the Universe!"

hum!
A dark crack appeared in the void, and a towering figure slowly stepped out.

The majestic true body stood tall in the starry sky, covered with inky black hair, each hair flowing with dark golden mysterious lines. His shoulders were over ten thousand miles tall, and his mountain-like body exuded a suffocating sense of oppression. His muscle lines were like cast iron, containing the power to destroy the world.

On the huge wolf head, a pair of blue vertical pupils are like two burning strange suns. Wherever its gaze goes, even time and space are distorted.

The sharp fangs shine coldly and can easily bite everything to pieces!
"Heaven... Lord of the Heavenly Wolf?!" The voice of the Lord of Disaster trembled, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He obviously recognized this terrifying existence that had caused a raging storm in the original universe. But now this is the new pillar of their demon race, and no demon is unaware of it.

They were trembling only out of instinct, not fear. After all, they had no grudge against the Lord of the Heavenly Wolf. When the Lord of the Heavenly Wolf had just become the Lord of the Universe, he even came to the Sheep Tribe to look through many books left by the Lord of the Heavenly Wolf, which could be considered a good relationship between them.

Xu Yang looked down at the three monarchs of the Huoyang tribe with an indifferent look. The three demons below were kneeling in respect and worship, chanting: "Welcome to the Lord of the Heavenly Wolf!"

"No need to be polite." Xu Yang said.

"Thank you, Lord."

The three venerables of the Huoyang tribe stood up cautiously, and the Lord of Disaster asked, "I wonder how our tribe can help you today?"

His face was respectful, but his heart was bitter. When Xu Yang first came here, he took away a lot of the Huoyang Clan's heritage. Would he come to rob again this time? However, he denied this idea in an instant. The Lord of the Heavenly Wolf had just broken through and did not have many treasures. The Lord of the Heavenly Wolf now was famous throughout the universe. How could he look down on them?

"I came here today for those mysterious cubes of your clan." Xu Yang said bluntly.

Before the three sheep could show their distressed expressions, his words made the three of them breathe heavily. Even the more impatient Disaster Lord asked without caring about their status: "Really? Can you really solve the curse that our race cannot produce a Universe Master?"

"Back off! Don't be so insolent!" the Lord of Disaster shouted harshly.

"This little demon deserves to die. Please forgive me, my lord." The Disaster Lord turned pale and knelt down quickly to apologize.

"My words are as good as gold. What is there to deceive you about?" Xu Yang said calmly.

"Yes, yes, I just lost my mind for a moment." The Disaster Lord dared not talk back.

"Don't delay, open the door."

Xu Yang didn't want to argue any further. Helping the Sheep Clan solve the blood curse was just a matter of convenience. The most important thing was that those mysterious blocks were related to the mechanical treasure 'River of Blood of Life'. Compared with it, everything else had to be put aside.

"As ordered."

The three demons nodded immediately and each forced out a drop of crystal clear blood from their palms. After merging with each other, they quickly sank into the shadow of the ancient tree supporting the sky behind them. In the blink of an eye, the ancient tree became completely solid.

"Please come in." Lord Ernan said respectfully, making way.

Whoosh!
Xu Yang flew across the sky, passed in front of the ancient tree, and disappeared into it.

The second time he came, he was familiar with the place, but the rare materials and precious metals that attracted his attention the last time he passed by did not even make him pause for a moment this time.

Go straight to the center of the treasure world, pass through the sea of ​​secret books, and climb up to the last secret room in the attic.

Cube-shaped building block-like objects are stacked there, unchanged forever.

"It is an opportunity but also a shackle."

The Lord of Disasters, who followed behind Xu Yang, heard such a meaningless sentence. He thought silently, it seems that these blocks do contain great opportunities, otherwise the Lord of Heavenly Wolf would not come again. However, he did not feel dissatisfied or unwilling to hear these words. Just as the Lord of Heavenly Wolf said, if the strength is not enough, these blocks are not opportunities, but shackles. After supporting the tribe for billions of eras, he has long passed the stage of being ambitious. Now he no longer desires this illusory great opportunity, but only hopes that the Lord of Heavenly Wolf can fulfill his promise and solve the problem that their tribe cannot produce new venerables.

"Exit this secret room." Xu Yang turned his head and looked at him.

When he was the only one left in the secret room, Xu Yang began to think, and recalled in his mind the diagram of the divine power formation that Qingshan had taught him.

Without this divine power formation diagram, even if he could exert the top strength of the sixth level now, he would not be able to take away these cubes nailed to the void. To exaggerate a little, these cubes can be regarded as being stuck to the original universe. It is not difficult to take one alone, but if you want to catch them all... who can lift the original universe?

Of course, this is just an exaggeration. In fact, these cubes resonate with the surrounding void for countless light years, making themselves and the entire starry sky one. It is no wonder that when Meng Cha came here, he could not take away all the cubes and could only take one away.

hum-

The void trembled, and Xu Yang slowly raised his wolf claws, with the sharp claws emitting a dark golden glow. As he moved, the space of the entire secret room began to distort, and countless law threads emerged from the void, like billions of brilliant galaxies flowing around him.

"Congeal!"

A deep voice resounded through the secret room, and Xu Yang's divine power emanated from his body, covering the sky and the sun. His claws drew mysterious tracks in the air like playing a piano, and each claw mark turned into a substantial golden pattern, interweaving into an extremely complex three-dimensional array in the air.

This formation is composed of 99,999 divine power lines, each of which contains different combinations of cosmic laws. In the center of the formation is a huge hexagram, surrounded by twelve dark golden halos, which are connected by complex geometric shapes. The whole exudes a terrifying pressure that distorts time and space.

"rise!"

With Xu Yang's order, the formation diagram burst into dazzling golden light.

Buzz buzz~~~~
Those mysterious blocks that had been silent for billions of epochs suddenly began to tremble, and the seemingly chaotic patterns on the surface began to flicker rhythmically like a giant dragon awakening. Every flicker seemed to resonate with the formation diagram, emitting a low spatial tremor.

“Ka-ka-ka—”

A crisp cracking sound rang out in the secret room, and the invisible connection between the cubes and the void was being forcibly cut off by the formation diagram. Dozens of cubes slowly floated up, and the patterns on the surface became brighter and brighter, eventually turning into strips of golden light, interweaving in the void to form a three-dimensional network that echoed the formation diagram.

A hint of satisfaction flashed across Xu Yang's blue vertical pupils, and he opened his bloody mouth and spit out a ball of dark golden original divine power. This ball of divine power squirmed like a living thing, splitting into two in the air, then into four, and finally turning into dozens of thin streams, accurately sinking into each block.

"boom!"

The entire chamber shook violently, and all the blocks simultaneously emitted dazzling golden light. The patterns on their surfaces came alive, moving rhythmically like breathing. Under the guidance of the formation diagram, the blocks began to slowly rotate, completely breaking away from the connection with the void, and converging towards the hexagram pattern in the center of the formation diagram.

The Lord of Disaster stood outside the secret room, stunned. He could only see countless golden streams of light interweaving in the secret room, as if billions of stars were born and died in it. What shocked him even more was that he felt that the spatial laws of the entire ancestral land of the Disaster Sheep Clan were trembling, as if some eternal rules were being rewritten.

“Is this… is this the power of the master?” Lord Disaster muttered to himself, his two horns trembling involuntarily, “It turns out that these blocks can be lifted at the same time…”

The golden light in the secret room grew brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a pillar of light that reached the sky, piercing straight through the shadow of the ancient tree and rushing straight into the sky.

In the beam of light, dozens of mysterious blocks could be vaguely seen being reorganized. The patterns on their surfaces were perfectly spliced ​​together, gradually revealing a vague outline - it seemed to be a long blood-red river across the starry sky!
……

"Master, go slowly."

The three venerables of the Huoyang Clan knelt respectfully on the ground, watching the wolf shadow that covered the sky and sun tear through the void and leave. It was not until the breath of the Heavenly Wolf Lord completely disappeared from their perception range that the three of them stood up with a sense of relief.

“Huh…” The Lord of Disaster heaved a sigh of relief, his four hooves unconsciously weakened, “Finally he is gone. The Lord is so terrifying, I feel like my soul is frozen just by looking at me.”

"Be careful with your words!" Lord of Disaster immediately shouted, looking around vigilantly, "The Overlord has great powers, and he might even be able to hear our conversation."

The Lord of the Calamity looked at the shadow of the ancient tree thoughtfully: "You said... did the Lord really remove the curse of our race?"

The three demons looked at each other, and no one dared to make a conclusion for a moment.

"It should be... solved, right?" The Disaster Lord hesitated, "After all, as the Lord of the Heavenly Wolf, there is no need for him to lie to small characters like us."

The Lord of Disaster pondered for a moment: "I just saw the grand scene with my own eyes, and all the blocks on the library were indeed taken away by the Lord. There must be changes... But what are the specific effects..."

The three demons looked at each other. The sadness of being weak made it impossible for them to talk to Xu Yang on an equal footing. They could only wait silently.

Waiting for those invincible kings in the tribe to see if they can break through the boundary of the Venerable that has troubled them for countless years...

At the same time, deep in the distant starry sky.

Xu Yang walked slowly in the void, playing with a golden crystal in his claws. Inside the crystal, a miniature blood river composed of dozens of cubes could be seen flowing slowly.

"The curse of the Sheep Tribe... is an interesting discovery."

"It was indeed a great fortune for the Lord of the Sheep to obtain these 'blood recipes'. It's a pity that he was such a fool that he dared to bring them back to the original universe. This is the result of missing key information."

"Otherwise, if he explodes with luck once more, the history of the original universe might be rewritten."

He muttered to himself, a hint of amusement flashing in his blue vertical pupils, "But it's good, now it's a bargain for me. I thought I would need to collect all the blocks, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome. It's good, it saves me some effort."

Over the years, many demon cosmic masters have come to the Sheep Clan to seek benefits. Although they don't know what these cubes are used for, it doesn't stop them from taking some away. After all, sometimes the unknown represents a possibility, the possibility of opportunity.

So many years have passed, and no one can guarantee that their blocks have not been lost. Fortunately, there is no need to go through so much trouble.

With a light laugh, the towering wolf shadow gradually merged into the void, leaving only a slowly dissipating muttering to itself echoing in the starry sky: "Now that the token is in hand, it's time to head to the destination." (End of this chapter)