A farm that breeds gods and demons
Chapter 942 - 709 Golden Goat_1

Chapter 942: Chapter 709 Golden Goat_1

At this moment, in the virtual expanse beyond what Su Yu and the others could see, an odd figure suddenly stepped forth into this endless void. The void trembled and terrifyingly split into two dark fissures, from which heavy breathing was expelled.

Accompanying this heavy breathing, slowly, from the two terrifyingly long fissures, each over a hundred meters in length, emerged a colossal golden goat’s head, as large as a mountain.

The two goat heads, as if forged from gold, each had but a single eye at their center.

These two one-eyed goat heads perfectly matched to form a pair of eyes.

At this moment, this pair of eyes fell upon the face of the odd figure.

"Tlorlok... can it be confirmed now... my ’Eye of True Knowledge’... bears no falsehood..."

The voices of the two massive golden goat heads, as they both opened their mouths, carried an eerie and somber quality. When Su Yu and the others heard the voice coming from the end of the void, it was indeed emitted from the mouths of these two golden goat heads.

"The two-headed Aomei Cutli..."

The voice of the odd figure carried an undertone of barely restrained, faint excitement.

"I have tested him myself; there should be no mistake... However, his strength is far too fragile. We have less than a year’s time... Can he grow into a divine spirit within this brief period?" The odd figure suddenly let out a small sigh.

"Noah’s Ark... even true gods have difficulty capturing it... But what my ’Eye of True Knowledge’ sees cannot be wrong..."

The golden goat heads spoke slowly, "As long as he reaches the realm of a divine spirit and we extract his bones... Use his body... Even though it’s greatly inferior to the real Noah’s Ark... we still have great hope... to cross that place... Tlorlok, don’t you think this method is more realistic than pursuing Noah’s Ark?"

"I know, I hope your ’Eye of True Knowledge’ is not mistaken, but he is only a Silver Soldier. To become a divine spirit in less than a year, even for that supremely special being, it’s unimaginably difficult..."

"Tlorlok, do you not remember that punch he threw in Bonanpak City, which even sent you flying back?"

"Hmph, that time, it was but a projection of my avatar. However, speaking of which, the strength he exhibited today is indeed nowhere near that punch’s of the other day. Aomei Cutli, what are you trying to say?"

"Clearly... that strength is easily swayed by emotions, hence the discrepancy. To let him unleash his true strength sooner and accelerate the evolution, he needs pressure. Humans, aren’t they all like this, including you..."

The odd figure gave a faint smile and said, "Understood. This matter shall be handed over to the ’Maya Clan’ and ’Inca Clan.’ My ’Aztec’ clan should not step forward, but I believe they will not dare to refuse my request."

"Exactly. To make that human feel crisis and pressure, so he will strive harder for greater strength. In this way, he will become stronger... hehe... hehehe..."

The two golden goat heads let out a strange laugh. Suddenly, the pair of goat eyes looked at the Immortal of the Aztecs and made an odd sound, "Tlorlok, you’re truly generous... to give away the ’Chaos Wooden Staff’ to that boy, wasn’t that your most treasured possession?"

The queer being smiled faintly and said, "With less than a year remaining, that boy is our last hope. Should someone beat us to it or any mistake occurs, it will be too late for regrets... To be safe, I have given him the ’Chaos Wooden Staff,’ which holds a part of my power and consciousness. Through this ’Chaos Staff,’ I can always watch over him, and gradually, it will also sway his consciousness... Before long, he’ll be trapped like a turtle in a jar, unable to escape my palm."

"Hehe... you’re still as cunning as ever... By the way, that ’Chaos Wooden Staff’ is one of the great relics of Tezcatlipoca, the progenitor of all civilizations in chaos... Its uses are infinite, and you’re really willing to part with it, something I might not have done..."

"Hmph, it’s just temporarily in the boy’s possession. Once he achieves the Divine Spirit Realm... I will be the first to control the Chaos Staff and erase his consciousness..."

In the eyes of the odd being, a pair of gleaming eyes revealed a hint of malevolent light.

Back in Black Martial City, as the odd figure disappeared, Su Yu coughed lightly. His body’s recovery rate was beyond imagination, not only surpassing those of Junior Demigods like Qi Ming but probably even Pinnacle Demigods when it came to the speed of physical recuperation; Su Yu was far superior.

Looking at the wooden staff planted in the ground in front of him, the Black Warriors slowly surrounded it.

"How strange, this Aztec Immortal is really too odd. Could it be that he sees the boundless potential in Su Yu and thus wants to make friends out of foes and get to know us?" one Black Warrior pondered aloud.

Wang Heng scoffed, "If he really had good intentions, why would he start off so ruthlessly? Is he merely trying to gauge Su Yu’s current strength?"

Zhang Kuo frowned and said, "The question is what exactly is this guy up to?" After all, Black Warriors have lived for over ten thousand years. Though the Aztec spoke nicely upon leaving, everyone naturally felt there must be more complicated reasons behind his actions.

"Lord Ada, what do you think?" Ming Jing asked, looking to Ada for his insights.

Ada glanced at the wooden staff on the ground and said, "This staff is imbued with his power. According to what he said, it could indeed help Su Yu, but... there might be more to this staff than meets the eye. With his abilities, leaving this staff here is akin to leaving his own spy."

"However, this staff does contain the power of an Immortal," another Black Warrior remarked, tongue clicking. Setting aside the unstable factors, this staff was indeed a treasure that could make the people of this world green with envy.

Su Yu remained silent, picked up the staff from the ground, and suddenly smiled. With a "hiss, hiss, hiss" sound, he transformed into an eight-meter-tall humanoid dragon covered in scales of silvery white. Clutching the staff, he suddenly let out a roar, stamped his foot with a "whoosh", and mustered all his strength to hurl the staff far away.

Many Black Warriors gasped in astonishment at Su Yu’s action; none of them expected that a weapon sealed with the power of an Immortal would be thrown away by Su Yu in such a manner.

With all his might, Su Yu threw the staff which "whooshed" away and instantly vanished from sight.

Ada laughed, his eyes showing a trace of approval as he watched Su Yu.

But what was even more astonishing was the "whoosh" sound as the staff Su Yu had hurled away, to everyone’s surprise, flew back and landed steadily in front of him.

"Giant Gods—" Su Yu was startled at first but quickly summoned the Giant Gods to appear, have one of them take the staff, and toss it away into the sky once more.

However, soon after, the staff reappeared in front of Su Yu, as if it had decided on Su Yu and refused to be chased away.

The surrounding Black Warriors both marveled and found the scene deeply eerie.

After several attempts, with the same result each time, Su Yu’s expression darkened, and he turned to leave, ignoring the staff.

"Ada, something’s not right; that Aztec Immortal must be up to some plot." Su Yu walked away while communicating with Ada through his consciousness, now even suspecting the Immortal might be listening in on their conversation through the staff.

That staff was too eerie.

Ada hummed in his mind, using thought communication to reply slowly, "That Aztec Immortal is certainly problematic, and his domineering act of leaving the staff behind is too obvious. We share no relationship with him, and there’s been conflict between us. Even if he were benevolent, at most he would not hold a grudge. It’s impossible for him to leave us his weapon, especially in such a manner that we can’t even throw it away."

"Ada, what do you think this guy is really trying to do?" Su Yu inquired. He was far from naive enough to believe that the Aztec Immortal would cozy up to him merely because he saw immense potential in him and now wanted to build ties and even bequeath a weapon.

Even if he were truly trying to build a relationship and gift a weapon, it would never entail giving one as domineering as this, forcing Su Yu to accept it against his will.

After a long pause, Ada conversed through the mind, saying slowly, "Since this Aztec Immortal came and tested your strength, and he mentioned some very odd things, I’m thinking if he truly has a particular motive, it should be related to your body, or that strange power and will within you. He must have noticed something and wanted to come and confirm it for himself."

Su Yu acknowledged with a hum, responding, "Indeed, this guy definitely doesn’t have good intentions, and we can be certain of that."

Ada seemed somewhat grave, "He must be scheming against you. Right now, we just can’t see through his true intentions. Our level is too low to possibly understand what an Immortal is plotting against us."

Even Ada couldn’t help but sigh silently at this thought.

A wry smile flickered on Su Yu’s lips as he looked at the staff that had bounced back and appeared in front of him again. He reached out, grabbed it, and murmured, "Since you’ve been kind enough to give me such a magical weapon, it would truly be a disservice to the respected Immortal if I didn’t make good use of it."(To be continued. For further details, please visit www.qidian.com, where there are more Chapters, support the author, and uphold genuine reading!)