The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 297 Ascending the Throne: My Body Is a Miracle (Part 2)
Upon hearing the words of the Sun's Eye, both the Golden Pharaoh and the Destroyer fell silent for a moment, their minds racing as they weighed the pros and cons.

"Hmph, you've got a good plan. You want us to rescue the Duke of Destruction, fight against that young man, and then hand the divination sticks over to us, triggering a chaotic war. That way, you can not only escape the awkward position of being the target of everyone's attacks and leave to watch us fight, but you might even turn the tables and re-enter the game. Who knows, you might even be able to take the divination sticks back from us?"

The Golden Pharaoh spoke first with a cold laugh.

Everyone here is intelligent; he only needs to think for a moment to understand what Sun's Eye is up to.

"It is indeed a clever plan, a triple win. Why should we agree to your request? I think that letting that person kill the Duke of Destruction and weakening your potential for further competition is the best option."

Po Mie Tian also sneered, looking at the Grand Duke of Destruction who was being chased by Yi Bei Dou and was running away with his head in his hands.

"I prefer to call this plan a win-win-win situation. You get what you want from this trip, or you leave, or you fight for it again, that's all your business. But no matter what, there's at least a safety net, isn't there?"

"Even if the Duke of Destruction is defeated, it will not be easy for you to snatch the divination slip from my hands. A fight to the death would be detrimental to everyone."

“That worldly young man doesn’t understand the rules. You should know very well what will happen if you push Destruction to the brink. You’re not planning to wait for Destruction to perish and then fight for the Earth Immortal cells in his body, are you?”

"That would be somewhat naive. Given his destructive nature, he would definitely destroy everything in his path. Or rather, he was already prepared to burn your souls before I contacted you. When that time comes, he will not let you off easily until he is completely consumed."

"The Eye of the Sun said calmly."

He wasn't afraid of being seen through, nor did he intend to hide his purpose; it was an open and honest scheme that needed no concealment.

The Golden Pharaoh and the Destroyer fell silent once more.

Even if the cells of the Earth Immortal are devoured and refined by the Ancient Ones or even the Sleeping Ones, it does not mean that they will disappear with the death of the Ancient Ones.

Even if the physical body of an ancient being is completely decayed, the cells of an Earth Immortal can still remain active. If these Earth Immortal cells are obtained, they can still be devoured and refined for one's own use.

This is the terrifying ability of the cells of the Earth Immortal to prolong life.

Earth Immortal Cells are extremely rare worldwide. Even those powerful individuals who have condensed their "Soul" cannot obtain enough Earth Immortal Cells in one lifetime. They often obtain a portion in one lifetime and then remove and seal the Earth Immortal Cells from their bodies upon reincarnation, accumulating them through lifetimes.

Theoretically speaking, if one can kill a powerful being who has condensed a "spirit", one can extract the "spirit" condensed from the cells of an immortal, devour and transform it, and after a period of time, condense one's own spirit, plundering the other's years of accumulation.

However, this is only theoretically feasible. It is only possible for these hermits to covet these Earth Immortal cells when they are reincarnated and their strength has not yet reached its peak. Once the hermits reach their peak, it is almost impossible to successfully seize them.

Because the cells of the Earth Immortal have the property of longevity, but this does not mean that they are immortal and can regenerate indefinitely. Otherwise, how did the "Earth Immortals" who possessed these cells die? How did they leave behind pieces of remains?

Once refined and controlled, there is a way to stimulate the Earth Immortal cells into an overload state, causing them to rupture and die from within.

In fact, entering the state of complete dissolution of the immortal soul, as seen in the case of the Grand Duke of Destruction, could lead to the death and reduction of the earth immortal cells in his body. Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, such powerful individuals would not easily enter this state, as it would be equivalent to consuming the precious wealth accumulated over many lifetimes, and it would be a one-time consumption.

Ultimately, the cells of the Earth Immortals are not generated by their own bodies, but are forcibly absorbed and refined. Although they can enhance their power, they do not have the regenerative ability of normal body cells.

Above the complete understanding of the Immortal Soul lies the so-called "Burning Soul".

The immortal soul is completely overloaded, unleashing tremendous power. At the same time, the earth immortal cells themselves will be rapidly destroyed as a result. Meanwhile, the physical body of the person burning their soul will also be destroyed under the impact of this enormous power.

This is an even more terrifying method of mutual destruction than the most forbidden and deadly secret techniques.

When masters reach this level and are truly in dire straits, who would willingly let their accumulated wealth from several lifetimes benefit someone else? They would inevitably fight to the death.

Therefore, the unspoken rule in the secret world is to leave a way out in all kinds of struggles, so as to leave the opponent with a wound that can never be healed for a lifetime, rather than choosing to drive the opponent to a dead end, because that would not benefit anyone.

But it's clear that the young man from the mortal world doesn't care about these bullshit rules. If the Duke of Destruction is really pushed too far, given his personality, he will definitely burn his soul. If Yi Beidou can't withstand it, then this guy who's going to make a desperate gamble will definitely target them first.

Under such circumstances, they would have no chance of escaping and would inevitably suffer some injuries.

"Even if you say that, it's still too naive of you to think I'd cooperate with you so easily. You should know that you're the ones at a disadvantage right now, and the Duke of Destruction is in dire straits. You think you can just send us away with a single spirit divination stick?"

"We can help you, but I have one more condition: you must swear an oath with your own immortal soul to withdraw from this secret struggle in the Mediterranean region."

"Broken Heaven said with a cold laugh."

Why would they compromise so easily? After all, they're not the ones in a hurry right now.

"This condition is not bad, or we can compromise by at least requiring you to swear that the Illuminati must withdraw from the struggle for the city."

The Golden Pharaoh said calmly that he would not let the Eye of the Sun sit on the sidelines and watch the tigers fight, only to turn around and attack them in the end. He had to eliminate the hidden danger in advance.

"Gentlemen, don't be ungrateful. You need to understand that this isn't me begging you; it's a win-win situation for everyone. And now is not the time for you to hold out for a bargain. Destruction won't last long. If he really has no choice but to burn his soul, then we'll all go down in flames. I'm already prepared!"

The terrifying sound of the Eye of the Sun reverberated, and the colossal omniscient eye in the sky was undergoing changes, burning with flames, and a crimson hue filled its eyeballs, as if blood might flow out at any moment.

Clearly, the Eye of the Sun is prepared to unleash some kind of secret technique. When that time comes, he will inevitably cooperate with the Destruction Grand Duke of Burning Soul in a desperate struggle.

Both the Destroyer and the Golden Pharaoh narrowed their eyes slightly.

The next moment, their expressions changed simultaneously. Roar!!

Suddenly, a roar from the Duke of Destruction echoed across the battlefield. A crimson pillar of light shot into the sky, almost solidifying, with black runes seemingly climbing and spreading across it, and an extremely terrifying aura was brewing.

Oh no, that guy's about to give up! He's really going to burn his soul!!
Clearly, this is the prelude to the burning of the soul!

The Golden Pharaoh and the Destroyer understood that the Eye of the Sun was right; they could not wait any longer and had to make a decision as soon as possible.

No matter what, their minimum goal for this trip was to obtain a fortune stick, and if they could get one now, it would be an offer they couldn't refuse.

"Eye of the Sun, let us make a vow."

The Golden Pharaoh spoke.

"I agree with your terms."

Pomesis also spoke up.

The two simultaneously released the unique magnetic field frequency of their immortal souls.

hum! !

The all-knowing eye in the sky trembled slightly, emitting a ripple. The magnetic field fluctuations of the three intertwined, seemingly condensing into some unique mark.

This is a special oath seal established by a powerful being who has condensed "spirit" through their immortal spirit. If it is violated, it will cause the magnetic field between the immortal spirit and the individual to become incompatible, or even cause a violent disturbance.

It should be understood that the cells of the Earth Immortal are not generated by the body, and suppressing and refining them is not an easy task. If the Immortal Soul goes berserk, the consequences will be quite serious. Therefore, this oath still has considerable binding force.

A vow was made.

next moment.

hum! !

With the fluctuations of the two artifacts, Absorption and Destruction, emanating from the palms of the Destroyer Heaven, an invisible force field spread out, and he transformed into a streak of light, instantly rushing towards the battlefield between Yi Beidou and the Destroyer Heaven.

"Preserve the Illuminati."

On the other side, the Golden Pharaoh spoke to the people of Yuanting beside him.

The group nodded slightly. Although they didn't understand the specific details, they were quite clear that the Golden Pharaoh and the Illuminati's Sun Eye had reached some kind of agreement.

hum! !

Then, a burst of tangible golden light erupted around the Golden Pharaoh, and a pair of golden wings condensed behind him. With a light step, he leaped down from the top of the building.

The golden wings behind him, which were clearly formed out of thin air by some kind of magnetic field, seemed to have a physical form at this moment, and actually gave the golden pharaoh the ability to glide.

Qi control, object manipulation!

What Dee Punk could do, this Golden Pharaoh can do too, and even better!
As he glided, the golden pharaoh spread his arms wide, and golden light condensed around him into more than a dozen lifelike golden spears, each engraved with magnificent incantations!

Golden power, in the form of a magical artifact.

The Thorn of Horus!!

Brush, brush, brush!!

A dozen or so golden spears shot towards Yi Beidou with lightning speed.

On the other side, Po Mie Tian, ​​dozens of meters away from Yi Bei Dou, pushed out with both palms, and a condensed invisible Qi bullet suddenly shot out, containing terrifying fluctuations.

Both of them were masters who had condensed their "spirit," making them pivotal figures in this battle. The various forces present had not yet made a move, actually observing the choices and actions of these two.

Now, their target is not the Illuminati, but Yi Beidou!

In this city of kings, a battlefield that should have belonged to secret organizations and ancient beings, a scene unfolded that baffled everyone.

The three strongest contenders simultaneously attacked one person, as if that person were the focus of the entire event, a lofty figure whom everyone had to work together to contend with.

This treatment should have been reserved for those in deep slumber, but the person enjoying it now is merely a mortal, a young man who has never reincarnated, never devoured any earth immortal cells, and has been a saint for no more than two years, and is not even over thirty years old!

This scene alone is nothing short of a miracle in the long life experience of these ancient people who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years!

(End of this chapter)