My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1150 - 542: Beast Ear Mountain (Part 1)_1

Chapter 1150: Chapter 542: Beast Ear Mountain (Part 1)_1

Marcello’s corpse lay about ten yards from the three Tiger Patrol Guards, but his head somehow rolled to their feet. His eyes were still wide open in disbelief, giving them the creeps.

Unable to open the Da Luo World Gate, they had lost their biggest support. They were even more panicked than Marcello, as they had never encountered this situation before.

In their minds, the Da Luo World Gate undoubtedly ranked at the highest level among all existences in the heavens and worlds. They even speculated that the World Gate should be a creation of a higher-level world.

This speculation was supported by evidence: countless calamity experiencers had faced numerous dangers in their adventures across various worlds. They encountered incredibly powerful ancient beings or entered specific dangerous domains, yet the Da Luo World Gate had never been exposed, let alone being restricted and unusable!

Owen Bertram searched Marcello’s body first. Just as Marcello was killed, the three magical instruments he had used turned into a shining light, trying to return to Marcello’s forehead, but without meeting their counterparts, they could only orbit around Marcello’s corpse.

Owen Bertram extended his hand and covered the three balls of light, which didn’t resist much and allowed Owen’s consciousness to penetrate and figure out their functions.

Although Owen Bertram had never lacked magical instruments or treasures, he couldn’t help but envy when he saw these three marvels. If he had had these treasures in the Fifth Great Realm, he would not have respected those in the Sixth Great Realm!

More importantly, although the Eight Desolations had some treasures that would let one challenge the Sixth Realm from the Fifth, these treasures still lay within the scope of the Heavenly Track. They wouldn’t allow a weaker person with such powerful treasures to easily defeat someone of a higher tier.

This was the Heavenly Track’s reward for diligent cultivation. Higher-level beings must always have an absolute advantage over lower-level beings; otherwise, where would fairness come from? Even with the help of exceptional treasures, it’d still be tough for a weaker person to defeat a higher-level opponent, let alone killing them. Even if they succeeded, they would have to pay a heavy price.

However, these three marvels did not have such a "constraint." When combined, they were meant to break the "rules" and destroy the "fairness" of other worlds! That’s why Marcello could easily kill those below Tier-4 in the Sixth Great Realm simply by relying on these marvels.

Apart from boosting the realm of calamity experiencers, the Martial Soul and Ancient Vine could each form a "field," similar to the power of domains. The two combined would be able to handle most domain authorities.

However, these three marvels were all Tier-6, and they didn’t mean much to the current Owen Bertram, nor could they elevate him to the Seventh Level. After searching Marcello’s body, he did discover many high-level marvels with miraculous effects, many of which he could use himself.

Particularly, he found a packet of herbal medicine with Marcello that was a marvel and an extremely precious disposable Tier-6 item. After consuming it, it would quickly unleash a Tire-7 attack! Owen Bertram concluded that the crucial factor affecting this attack was how fast one could swallow the entire packet of herbs.

However, the special mission marvel was secretly reclaimed by the Da Luo World Gate since Marcello’s death had declared this adventure a failure, and Owen Bertram was unaware of its existence.

Owen Bertram had always wanted to understand the differences between the so-called "marvels" and Magical Instruments. Marcello had many marvels with him, as well as some magical instruments. Owen could roughly analyze and determine the treasure materials and methods involved in crafting general magical instruments.

Yet, he couldn’t understand these marvels at all. It seemed like they were... naturally in their current form, and he didn’t know where to start analyzing. Owen shook his head and muttered to himself, "It’s not that they’re impossible to analyze. It’s just that my realm isn’t high enough. I guess I need to reach the Eighth Realm to discern some clues."

Now that the "marvels" had been found, but what about the "Da Luo World Gate?" Owen suddenly noticed the square ring on Marcello’s hand. His brow furrowed as he recalled that Marcello’s hand had been empty when he was alive.

He took the ring off, and before he could examine it closely, Victor emerged happily from Joseph Gourd: "That’s it, I’m drooling! Elder Brother, give it to me quickly!"

Owen Bertram was astonished: "This? It’s so tiny, it doesn’t seem like your usual taste, Victor. What about these marvels, you’ve got no appetite for them?"

Victor only said: "I don’t care about the others, I’ll take them or leave them. But the square ring, it must be mine. Oh, and there’s one on the hands of those three too. Elder Brother, help me find them!"

Owen Bertram glanced over at the three people... the Immortal Binding Rope had tied them in an indecent manner. Owen Bertram muttered discontentedly, "Who taught them this?"

But the three of them did not have the square ring on their hands. Owen went over and searched them, finding all their Magical Instruments and marvels.

When it came to Wallis’ turn, she showed a pitiful and fearful expression, pleading softly, "Please don’t hurt me, I’ll agree to whatever you want."

Foolish Free and Easy chimed in, as if possessed, "Even in my presence."

The two were skilled in this routine, having used similar methods to turn the tables in desperate situations before. But Owen Bertram did not fall for it and glared at Wallis, "Dream on."

He searched the three from head to toe, then held up the square ring and asked, "Where are yours?"

Their faces changed abruptly, as the square ring was the access point for the Da Luo World Gate. They thought that the indigenous creatures in front of them already knew the secret of the World Gate. However, the World Gate clearly had one Precept: "Do not reveal the secret of the Da Luo World Gate to anyone other than calamity experiencers, or you will be obliterated."The three men looked at each other without answering. Owen Bertram observed their reactions and threatened, "It doesn’t matter if you don’t hand it over. If we kill you, it will naturally come out."

Once again, they displayed horrified expressions. The Tiger Patrol Guard anxiously said, "Your Excellency, please hold on. Let’s discuss this. If we hand it over, we will surely die."

Owen Bertram tried various threats and rhetoric, but he couldn’t get the real secret out of them. He was getting impatient, and Little Loach inside Joseph Gourd became even more impatient: Why are you talking so much with them? There is a rule on it that they can’t speak of it even if they wanted to.

Owen Bertram suddenly realized, "You should have said that earlier." He grabbed their hands and felt three rings that had merged with their fingers - the rings were indeed invisible.

Owen Bertram violently removed the rings, and the three men let out a scream. Before their voices died, their vitality quickly dissipated, their pupils dilated, and they stopped breathing! Owen Bertram handed the four Square Rings to Victor.

Little Loach happily rolled in the Divine River, playing non-stop, opening its mouth wide and swallowing all four Square Rings!

Owen Bertram casually dealt with the four corpses, pulled out the Freeze Pestle, and continued to track Old Man. He then thought of a question: "Brother, is that so-called Rule effective for you?"

As usual, Little Loach got caught in a "post-meal sleepiness" state, its huge body floating and sinking in the Divine River, preparing to sink back to the bottom of the river. When Elder Brother asked, Little Loach found it annoying and half-opened his eyelids to glare at him: How ignorant!

Rules are an upper-level constraint for lower-level entities. The fellow who made that rule is so low-level; how could it restrict me?

Owen Bertram beamed with joy, meaning that after Victor digests it, he can also learn all the inside information about the Da Luo World Gate and the strange object. Thus, he didn’t mind that Victor took it from him: "Alright, alright, you rest first, the elder brother will leave you alone."

He was so humble.

Ghost spirit puppet mosquitos followed the Old Man. In the evening, the Old Man found a cave, and since he was unlucky today, he only found some wild vegetables and fruits to stave off his hunger.

After nightfall, Owen Bertram suddenly took out the Freeze Pestle and stuck it beside him. The world around him immediately froze. Owen Bertram took out a golden box from his sleeve, opened the lid, and the Divine Insect lay still.

"Alright, stop pretending to be dead. I know you’re a fake."

The Divine Insect didn’t react, and Berry carefully tried to tell him the truth. But he felt ashamed to do so.

Owen Bertram continued, "Is there any sensing between you and the Divine Lord?" Seeing that the insect still had no reaction, Owen Bertram sneered, "If there’s mutual sensing, you might still be useful. If not..."

Without delay, Berry faked a voice and said, "Yes."

"Hmph," Owen Bertram scoffed. "Do you know where the Divine Lord is now?"

Berry thought about it and decided to tell the truth. Though he didn’t know why Robert wanted to know these things, he still couldn’t mislead him by giving false information.

"I... can only sense that the Divine Lord indeed exists, but I know nothing else."

"Can you sense the distance between you and the Divine Lord?"

"No."

"Useless! What good are you?"

Berry nearly couldn’t hold back, admitting his true identity: Was Robert so domineering outside, so decisive in killing?

But he suddenly remembered a detail: "Wait, wait. When I was in the Divine Village, I was closest to the Divine Venerable Totem, and the feeling of understanding the Divine Lord was the strongest. But recently, although the feeling still exists, it has become much weaker. In this way, I can judge the distance between myself and the Divine Lord from another perspective."

Owen Bertram touched his chin, "Does the Divine Lord know about your existence?"

"He probably... doesn’t." Although I have been tainted with the Divine Rhyme, in front of the ancient gods, I am really such a tiny, insignificant role.