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Chapter 243 - 238 Cang Tower (Two in One 4700 words! End of Volume One)_3

Chapter 243: Chapter 238 Cang Tower (Two in One 4700 words! End of Volume One)_3

After a long time, Liang Hui’s tightly clenched palm opened.

The Little Tower stood quietly in his hand, its body enveloped in blue divine radiance, mysterious and gentle.

He turned around!

He looked toward Elder Huo behind him.

"Does this mighty artifact have a name?"

"It does not, please, Your Majesty, give it a name."

Liang Hui gazed at the Little Tower in his palm and spoke the name he had already thought of.

"From today on, it shall be called Cang Tower! To accompany my Divine Court in vanquishing the great enemies of all realms."

Cang, meaning pale or ashen, inherently carries a sense of killing and a piercing chill, perfectly suiting the upcoming battles that would stain the skies with blood.

"Cang Tower?"

The numerous powerful beings looked on with complex gazes at the Little Tower in the hands of the Divine Emperor, as if they saw gods and demons alike perishing under this tower.

"Congratulations to the Divine Emperor on obtaining this mighty artifact!"

"Congratulations to the Divine Court for possessing this mighty artifact!"

The voices of congratulations spread throughout the secret realm.

Elder Huo’s eyes were lowered, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the beautiful silhouette beside the Divine Emperor.

He sighed in his heart: ’Mystic Whale Sea-splitting Hammer Master, it’s time to come out of your seclusion.’

Below the congratulations, two figures in front of the furnace slowly faded away.

A deep voice echoed in Elder Huo’s mind.

"Elder Huo, go to the Divine Court’s treasure vault and choose an item as your reward for this occasion,"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Elder Huo whispered, bowed toward the empty space in front of the furnace, and left.

...

Within a hidden palace of the Divine Court, two figures appeared.

With a thought from Liang Hui, the Cang Tower was already floating in front of him.

With a flip of his hand, several pale white beads drifted toward the Cang Tower and merged into it.

The pure white Power of Faith intertwined with the sky-blue divine radiance, making the Cang Tower even more lively.

For a moment, countless prayers and kneeling voices arose on the Cang Tower.

Liang Hui stood in place, quietly feeling the sensation.

After a while, ripples stirred in the depths of his eyes, like tsunamis, like waves.

But on the surface, he laughed lightly,

"As expected, it’s feasible. Refining the Cang Tower with the Power of Faith will continually strengthen this mighty artifact."

"In the future, all faith will be bestowed upon the Cang Tower."

Su Yao extended her hand to catch a touch of pure white afterglow, her pretty face filled with curiosity.

"Hui, is this faith? I’ve heard it’s an esoteric yet extremely niche power."

Liang Hui nodded.

"This power is quite extraordinary. If one is not careful, it can greatly alter one’s heart. Those with insufficient strength should not touch it."

"It’s precisely because it’s so dangerous that I allow tools to carry this power," he said as a reminder.

Su Yao let go of the pure white afterglow and lightly nodded her forehead to show she understood.

Afterward, the two began a Cultivation Level exchange within the palace.

In reality, it was Liang Hui guiding Su Yao on the paths of a Taoist and Martial Artist.

About half an hour passed by.

Liang Hui suddenly reached out his hand, and a small bronze bell hovered above it.

"Flowing Light Bell, you and Tang Tang jointly oversee it, guarding the Divine Court for me."

At that moment, Su Yao’s delicate face was full of astonishment.

She stared blankly at the Flowing Light Bell just a few feet away from her.

"Why?"

Why would such an important artifact be given to her?

Su Yao was filled with confusion. No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn’t understand.

Liang Hui’s gaze narrowed slightly, his expression somewhat playful as he moved his hand forward again.

"Aren’t you always looking forward to this? I have already divided the control of the Flowing Light Bell between you and Tang Tang."

Su Yao eventually snapped back to reality, took a step back, and shook her head.

"The Flowing Light Bell should still be under your control, Hui."

Clap!

The bell was pressed directly into Su Yao’s chest.

"I will be going into seclusion. Unless it’s a matter of destruction of the Divine Court or the collapse of the world, do not disturb me."

Liang Hui’s eyes were profound as his outstretched arm slowly retracted.

"Together with Qing Tian, guard the Divine Court for me."

At this moment, Su Yao also realized something, her bright eyes serious as she firmly held the bell.

"Okay."

"But I’ll still need a strike from you as my trump card."

Liang Hui nodded.

Time passed, an unknown amount of it, and a woman dressed in a black gown left the palace.

Su Yao descended the stairs, sensing the several extremely potent Fistful Intent on her bracelet.

Her eyes curved into a smile,

But soon, her expression turned contemplative, recalling all that had just happened.

’Is it related to faith?’

...

Inside the palace.

Liang Hui waved his arm, and Hoo Bai with his golden skeletal frame appeared in front of him.

Simultaneously, various forbidden powers were shot around, endless Runes embedding into the walls.

"Apart from those few, kill anyone who approaches!"

Roar!

Hoo Bai roared.

He leapt to the front of the palace and lay down before the doors.

Only then did Liang Hui turn his attention to the Cang Tower, still floating before him.

Sensing the sliver of sublimely purified Power of Faith within Cang Tower,

from the moment this sliver of faith appeared, he felt a responsive movement in his body, his own Divine Skill ’Entering Dreams’ suddenly seemed transparent to him.

He beckoned gently, and Cang Tower floated into the palm of the youth.

His consciousness entered Cang Tower, observing his self through the pure faith within it.

Gradually, a glimmer of understanding showed in his eyes.

He ’saw’ more information in his Divine Skill Entering Dreams, a multitude of thoughts flowing into his mind.

Some of this information, just by seeing it, enabled him to perform more operations.

For a long time, a prolonged time.

A deep murmur echoed in the palace.

"Time? Space-time?"