Divine Beast Creator
Chapter 512 - 513 Wasp Nest_1

Chapter 512: Chapter 513 Wasp Nest_1

"You!"

Just as Yao Yin was about to scold Feng Yuan, an angry dragon roar came from the sky, and Feng Yuan, with amusement, looked at the man and said

"I’m more curious about what he would think seeing this scene? I saw that there were people from his tribe in there~"

As the man hesitated, a wild wind howled, toppling the surrounding trees while Feng Yuan slightly raised his right hand and swept it forward, engulfing the Poison Mush and the Big Mushroom within a spherical barrier ablaze with pitch-black flames.

Before the man could react, vines and thorns burst forth from the ground with the appearance of tearing the sky apart if they couldn’t stop.

"What in the world..."

Yao Yin sensed that all the talismans she had hidden were destroyed by these vines, and she knew she couldn’t contend with that terrifying power unless she used all her strength.

(What on earth is happening?)

Guo Huai intended to ask Feng Yuan, but the vines that shot up filled the space between them and Feng Yuan, and the thunderous noise of the vines striking the sky made it impossible to hear what others were saying. Left with no choice, Guo Huai had to consult the system.

"Ding~ Yimu Qingling is coming, and this attack was launched by Yimu Qingling."

(Why? Isn’t it that they do not interfere with human matters?)

"Ding~ Insufficient data, unable to answer."

The immense figure of Yimu Qingling blocked out the sunlight from the sky, casting a huge shadow on the land. Feng Yuan looked up at Yimu Qingling in the sky, and although the other party was still slowly descending, Feng Yuan knew it was definitely there. Thinking of its rage, which wouldn’t be easily quelled, Feng Yuan said somewhat helplessly

"So, why do you have to provoke him..."

"Great Yan is going to be in chaos."

The phantom of Agunas swished its tail and spoke without words, not doubting its own speculation. With such a big incident, retaliation was inevitable, and as for Yimu Qingling...seeing its furious appearance, there was no need to worry about whether Yimu Qingling would give its all.

A rampaging Divine Beast is not something a mere human kingdom can contend with, and as there was cause for the incident, the other Divine Beasts wouldn’t bother trying to stop Yimu Qingling.

"Actually, I’m more interested in seeing Gitalien flip out~"

Feng Yuan said with the look of someone who relished the chaos, while the phantom of Agunas glanced at him and said irritably

"That might be the end of this entire region. Purely in terms of destructive power, Gitalien’s might isn’t something Yimu Qingling can compete with."

"Even Xiao Ji wouldn’t be far behind. If it grows up completely, its destructive power will definitely surpass Yimu Qingling."

At Feng Yuan’s feet, the anxious Xiao Ji, hearing the phantom of Agunas’s words, blushed slightly and rubbed against Feng Yuan’s trouser leg with an embarrassed look. Feng Yuan glanced at Xiao Ji and said

"That’s only after you’ve grown up. When he refers to growing up, he means reaching the strength level of a Divine Beast."

Seeing the silly tuft of hair on Xiao Ji’s head stiffen and then hang down quickly because of the phantom of Agunas’s words, Feng Yuan crouched down with a chuckle and patted Xiao Ji’s head, saying

"Your aspirations are getting bigger and bigger; you’re already thinking about competing with those Divine Beasts before you leave the juvenile phase~"

Xiao Ji glared at Feng Yuan, turned around, and swished its little tail as if to show it was very upset. Looking at the vine wall outside the barrier that completely blocked the view, Feng Yuan whispered,

"I hope this won’t affect the evolution of the Big Mushroom..."

"It shouldn’t. Yimu Qingling knows restraint and won’t harm it, unlike certain individuals."

"Hey! What’s with that look? Am I really that bad?!"

Agunas’s phantom turned and flicked its tail, saying

"You tell me?"

"Tch, if you weren’t just a projection right now, I’d be making crocodile meatballs out of you."

The phantom of Agunas stiffened its tail and shook somewhat guiltily, saying

"You wouldn’t dare; I would get angry."

"How will we know without trying~"

Feng Yuan seemed slightly bored as he teased Xiao Ji and Agunas, especially since Yimu Qingling had already arrived. The guys who wanted to deal with the Big Mushroom now had to face not how to take it down but how to face the wrath of Yimu Qingling.

"You dare!"

The massive head of Yimu Qingling slowly stretched out in front of the man, glaring angrily, while the middle-aged man standing on Yimu Qingling’s head, dressed in traditional clothing, glanced at the group of tribespeople trapped in ice and roared furiously at the man.

The man looked disdainfully at the middle-aged man and said,

"You’re nothing but lucky, lowlife!"

"No matter how much you learn our culture, you are still a lowlife. Do you really delude yourself into thinking that you lowlifes can manage this area? What do you lowlifes know? You probably can’t even recognize the laws of Great Yan!..."

As the man rambled on, cursing, the middle-aged man gradually calmed down, and with a cold smile said,

"Is that what you all think?"

"What do you think?"

The man gave a provocative look, and then a voice reveling in schadenfreude came,

"Isn’t it obvious? With such a large-scale troop mobilization, do you think it’s possible without permission?"

"Actually, I’m quite curious, what exactly is your pride based on?"

Feng Yuan, riding on the form of Xiao Ji as a Black Giant Bird, looked toward the man with a curious baby expression. Without waiting for a response, Feng Yuan started speaking on his own,

"I don’t quite remember the origins of Great Yan, but the entire Dynasty Era, that is, the earliest point of time when your dynasties emerged, can’t be more than five hundred years ago."

"You want to speak of culture? But in the face of absolute power, does your so-called culture really matter?"

Just as Feng Yuan was about to say something else, a terrifyingly colorful glow rushed towards the sky from afar. Feng Yuan looked at Yimu Qingling, somewhat perplexed, and said,

"You didn’t go to take care of the soldiers over there?"

"No, after receiving your message, Luo and I hurried over," replied Yimu Qingling.

The little messenger birds joyfully circled around Feng Yuan, flying merrily. Feng Yuan took out a large string of fruit and tossed it into the air for them to share, unfazed by the poison fog that had been scattered by Yimu Qingling’s attacks and confident the little birds wouldn’t encounter any danger.

Looking at the man on the ground controlled by telekinesis, Feng Yuan wore a mischievous smirk and said,

"Didn’t you realize you were poking a hornet’s nest?"

"Are you threatening Great Yan?"

The man seemed to think Feng Yuan would not dare do anything to him. Feng Yuan glanced at the middle-aged man and said,

"Luo, tidy up those people around and take these ones away."

Seeing Luo’s displeased face, Feng Yuan smiled slightly and said,

"I didn’t say you can’t seek revenge, but... don’t you think it’s more important to take care of our own at this moment?"

"And... they really did poke a hornet’s nest..."

Feng Yuan didn’t know how to judge those people. In all the territories occupied by Great Yan, this region was particularly dangerous, after all, Yognot was hiding here, Drudgeon was also accompanying Yognot, Luo’s tribe was here, and Luo was a Divine Pact Maker with Yimu Qingling.

It could be said that in this region, one misstep could provoke the Divine Beasts, not to mention their tactic of using tribespeople as sacrificial pawns, which probably angered both Divine Beasts. Feng Yuan even wondered if Yognot would wake up in anger and then lie on top of the Royal Court of Great Yan for a few years, completely destroying it.

Seeing Luo still angrily interrogating the man, Feng Yuan felt helpless and had no choice but to direct Xiao Ji closer to the people. He slid down from Xiao Ji, waved his hand to melt the ice with a burst of flame, and then waved again, causing the Rain of Life to fall from the sky onto the tribespeople, healing their injuries.

Luo stopped his interrogation and looked at Feng Yuan with an embarrassed face. Glancing at Luo, Feng Yuan said irritably,

"The people outside are yours to deal with, and also, go soothe Drudgeon quickly. You wouldn’t want this region to suffer from drought again, would you?"

After watching Luo ride away on Yimu Qingling, Feng Yuan sighed helplessly,

"What a foolish guy... After so many years, he’s still failed to make a single ally within Great Yan."

Just by looking at that man’s scornful demeanor, Feng Yuan could guess that Luo probably didn’t have a single ally in the Royal Court of Great Yan, otherwise, those people wouldn’t dare be so presumptuous.