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Chapter 1312 - 1312 655 The Golem Sect Master is the God The fourth

Chapter 1312: 655 The Golem Sect Master is the God! The fourth Rune obtained (4200)_2 Chapter 1312: 655 The Golem Sect Master is the God! The fourth Rune obtained (4200)_2 He looked at his sister Xia Luo, who nodded obediently.

“Alas, it’s a pity that even the Golem Sect Master is not easy to meet. After all, he is the only Saint Fist of this era; even our status as princes and princesses is probably of little use to him. I doubt he would take us seriously…” Oumai sighed.

He had just finished speaking when more guests attending the banquet approached.

Helplessly, Fifth Prince Oumai could only put on a smile again and step forward.

At the original spot, Princess Xia Luo straightened her attire and walked toward a direction. There, the wives of some envoys were wearing simple and elegant evening gowns, their hair styled in classic up-dos, chatting and laughing.

“Mother, please bless my brother and me to remain safe in the coming time…”

She extended her left hand and gently rubbed the necklace around her neck, the only keepsake her mother had left her. Taking a deep breath, the Sixth Princess Xia Luo, with a smile on her face, stepped forward and walked towards the left front.

Tap tap tap…

The sound of her shoes on the carpet, slightly muffled, echoed faintly off the floor. As Xia Luo walked forward, she looked up and saw a few noblewomen covering their mouths with light laughter, seemingly discussing something amusing. Someone leaned back slightly, revealing a larger gap in front of them. Through the gap, Xia Luo suddenly saw a tall figure in a black trench coat.

Silent, cold, as if an awkwardly terrifying sculpture stood there.

He was completely out of place in the luxurious and noble atmosphere of the entire Roseparrot Pavilion. Like a piece of eternal ice, age-old iron, silent as a mountain.

He just stood there, atop the red carpet, amidst the crowd, yet none of the attendees seemed to notice him. The coming and going, the rising and falling of footsteps, none of it seemed to cause the slightest emotional ripple in this man.

“You…”

Xia Luo, carried by her momentum, took two steps forward and widened her eyes.

Around her, the light laughter of noblewomen, the conversations of envoys, the sound of drinks swirling in wine glasses, the melodious saxophone—all of it became hazy, as if through a layer of glass. In front of her, the silhouettes of all the other guests blurred, fading away like paint on a canvas.

The only eye-catching, the only clear silhouette.

Only the man standing not far away, silently watching her.

“This… what is this…”

Xia Luo felt scared, and suddenly the necklace around her neck began to vibrate. No, not the necklace itself, but the pendant that hung from it—a resin ball wrapping an unknown bud. The solidified resin was gradually emitting a clear and transparent light like amber, drawing people’s gaze.

“Come here.”

The tall man in the black trench coat up ahead spoke in a deep tone. That bland tone wasn’t addressed to Xia Luo, but to the pendant hanging from her neck as if summoning something.

In an instant, the entire necklace whisked upwards and, as if by teleportation, appeared in the man’s hand. His palm barely held it up, suspending it in mid-air.

“My necklace, that’s the necklace my mother left me! You…”

Xia Luo, slightly panicked and a bit scared, clenched her right fist tightly.

“I know, I saw and heard everything just now.”

The man’s eyes seemed devoid of human emotional fluctuations. As he spoke, he reached out with two fingers and pinched the amber pendant.

Suddenly, the spiral bud inside like a lotus petal burst into intense light, sending out mysterious fluctuations, which were extracted bit by bit. It was a green glow being slowly transferred.

Soon, the light vanished and the necklace and pendant became dull.

The man in black seemed satisfied with a slight nod, then slowly opened his hand and let the necklace float in mid-air again. The next second, a warm, fountain-like pale golden energy, flowed into the amber interior, making the entire pendant golden in the blink of an eye.

Then, from the palm of the man’s hand, two small black seeds like grains of rice floated up, rotating and pulling each other, entering the center of the pendant.

“Whoosh!”

In a blink of an eye, the floating pendant necklace disappeared.

Xia Luo felt a slight weight on her skin, and when she reached for her neck, she found that her mother’s keepsake necklace had returned. Holding onto the pendant, she observed closely—it was like a drop of semi-translucent liquid gold, extremely exquisite. Inside the pendant’s center, two black dots floated, with plant-like roots spreading out around them.

“What’s inside…?”

She lifted her head and mustered the courage to ask the black-clad man in front.

The man in black looked at her.

“That is the core Demon Seed I personally bestowed, a pure power that only first-generation disciples can possess. Those who are imbued with the Demon Seed can directly cultivate the official chapters of the Magic Heart Secret Book, and thoroughly step into the Secret Martial Arts cultivation realm.”

He continued, “Apart from the Demon Seed, the rest is all pure energy. You can think of it as that one drop of substance extracted from a huge amount of medicinal materials, which is beneficial to the human body. For ordinary people, it prolongs life; for Secret Martial Arts cultivators, it can speed up cultivation remarkably fast…”

Xia Luo pondered thoughtfully, but her eyes still held a hint of confusion and bewilderment.

The black figure in front of her slowly turned around, as if about to leave.

Xia Luo immediately became anxious and quickly asked.

“So, who exactly are you!?”

The man in black turned around completely, leaving only a majestic silhouette.

“Golem Sect Master, Casio.”

Buzz buzz buzz…

The black figure in Xia Luo’s eyes gradually faded, as if the illusion had disappeared. The surrounding noises, luxurious environment and lighting, and the fragrance of the air slowly returned to normal at this moment.

“Golem Sect Master!”

“He’s the only Holy Spirit of our time that my brother talked about!”

Her heart thumped wildly, and a sense of awe and bewilderment washed over her as if she had experienced a tremendous fortune. Just as the disconnect between Xia Luo and her surroundings was about to vanish completely, a deep voice echoed in her ears.

“You two, go to the Magical Golem Sect, show the pendant, and you can claim the title of my named disciple. In the Star Blue Empire, no matter who sits on the throne, or who becomes the new king, no one would dare to harm my people…”

The next second, the noisy information from the surrounding environment flooded in.

Xia Luo swayed slightly, her little hand pressing against her forehead, seemingly a bit dizzy and uncomfortable. The Fifth Prince Oumai, who was always watching out for his sister, hurried over and set aside his wine glass to ask in a low voice.

“What’s wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?”

After a while, Xia Luo took a deep breath and shook her head. Her face, which had been slightly pale, now turned a flush with excitement, and her eyes glittered brightly.

“Brother, from now on, we don’t have to live in fear anymore!”

She clutched the pendant with her delicate white hand and lifted it up, trying to show it to Oumai. The teardrop-shaped pendant seemed to contain warm, liquid gold, and in the center, there were two eerie black seeds.

“Indeed, it’s mother…”

“Look, Brother! Indeed, Mother is blessing us from Heaven…”

Tears seemed to well up in Xia Luo’s eyes as she murmured word by word.

Elsewhere, in Florence, atop a mountain in the outskirts.

A black figure stood silently there, with the hem of his trench coat fluttering in the night wind, whooshing, outlining a mighty figure.

Casio slightly turned his head, glancing over his left shoulder, where a spiral bud-shaped Auspicious Sound Rune was etched. The Evil Spirits emblem that originally represented Black Rain Villa was now squeezed out and moved to the right shoulder, beating anxiously.

There was no choice, the few new troublesome guests were all more ferocious than it.

Endure for a moment, calm; step back, and the sea is boundless.

“Judging by its effect, this fourth Auspicious Sound Rune seems to be a Natural Rune. By consuming a bit of spiritual power and merging it into any environment, it can produce a resonance state. Not only does it grant the rune bearer the ability to survive in any harsh environment, but it also brings about an intuitive state of epiphany. Ordinary people gain keen senses and wit, while Secret Martial Arts cultivators can use this to grasp complicated secret techniques and extremely difficult Secret Martial Arts. This is both a Survival Rune and a Cultivation Rune…”

He nodded slightly, somewhat satisfied. Now, Casio was only missing the last Auspicious Sound Rune. The location of that rune was precisely the place the power of the Magical Golem Sect had previously gone to investigate. Among the team, there was Holy Lion Ximu, who is now lauded as one of the Four Great Kings Boxing in the Secret Martial Arts World; if nothing unexpected happens, Casio wouldn’t have to go himself. After all, he still needed to assist the Blood Vulture Dominant Fist in recovering from his injuries.

It had been roughly a month since returning from the World of Calamities.

He had been helping Blood Vulture Dominant Fist purge the Calamity Power from his origins.

He himself was adjusting his state, preparing for the use of the Spirit Rune.

Once the Blood Vulture Dominant Fist reclaimed most of his strength, Casio would directly infer the Southern Dipper Secret Transmission. Transforming three fists into one, creating an ultimate technique!