My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1205 - 468: Corpse River_2

Chapter 1205: Chapter 468: Corpse River_2

And the Swordswoman launched another strike!

The sword light was like divine light of heavenly punishment, bright, straight, and clear. Astonishingly, it pierced through the gaps in the corpses and struck the Myriad Corpse Demon Seal!

The Myriad Corpse Demon Seal was as tall as a commanding platform, making the Ancient Sword Cangji seem tiny in comparison. But such a small sword pierced through the entire seal. Visually, the scene seemed incongruous, but on a deeper level, it felt just right.

In this silent and lifeless world, countless horrifying screams suddenly erupted, resonating with an eerie sharpness. They consisted of dragon roars, phoenix cries, horse neighs, crow caws, wolf howls, and human shouts, and corpses fell from the gigantic magic treasure like dumplings...

"Plop plop plop" the corpses fell onto the ground, instantly turning into ashes and merging into the lifeless earth. However, the pure power contained within all the corpses gathered into a giant dark red ball of spiritual light, which was then absorbed by the Ancient Sword Cangji.

At this moment, however, the Swordswoman showed no joy. On the contrary, Owen Bertram could sense her heavy and strained state through his own consciousness.

At the core of the dark red ball of spiritual light was a complex set of runes linked together, involving extremely profound rules of death. This core was a genuine Tire-9!

Due to the limitations posed by its owner’s condition, the magic treasure could not exert its full power as a Tier-9 during external conquests. However, if the Swordswoman attempted to destroy and absorb the treasure, she had to face its Tire-9 core rules.

She struggled immensely. If it were not for her years of assisting the artifact in the Eden Cave and her early exposure to higher-tier rules, she might have given up on the spot and allowed the core structure to escape.

Previously, Owen Bertram had stated that he would not interfere, letting the Swordswoman do as she pleased. But now, he couldn’t help but use the Commander’s Token.

In this high-level battle, the tiny Commander’s Token seemed inconspicuous, and even Owen Bertram himself was "unremarkable." Owen Bertram waved his hand, and the token fell down.

Thump——

With this slap, the core structure rippled as if it were a leather ball. The space between the rune structures widened, and the Swordswoman was overjoyed, immediately expressing her request through her divine sense for Owen Bertram to strike even harder!

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Owen Bertram kept swinging his hand, and the Commander’s Token continued to descend. In the dark red spiritual light, the core structure eventually collapsed and was completely absorbed by the Swordswoman’s guidance, along with its spiritual light. The Ancient Sword Cangji was then sheathed, and the Swordswoman began to slowly absorb and contemplate. She had emerged from the Eden Cave with a secret mission from Master Howar and longed to advance further in the time of the Origin Resurgence. Today’s gains had laid a solid foundation for her.

Ghostly Ted could not have imagined that a mere Tire-8 Sword Artifact could shatter his Lifebound Artifact. The Myriad Corpse Demonic Seal was a Tire-9! The destruction of his Lifebound Artifact added insult to injury for Ghostly Ted, who was already in terrible shape. He despised Owen Bertram to the bone!

During the Nightmare Sect incident, it was this kid who had ruined his plans! At that time, he had wanted to grind Owen Bertram into dust, but during this war, he had underestimated him, and now he had paid a huge price for it! Ghostly Ted secretly scolded himself for being foolish and should have learned his lesson from the last time, killing the junior right away!

However, in reality, it was not that he didn’t want to, but rather that he had been restrained by the Swordswoman and Santa, leaving him no extra power to kill Owen Bertram.

Meanwhile, Owen Bertram had released his Five-toothed Flying Sword and imbued it with the Flying Sword Object System. He brought his two fingers together and pointed at the ground. The Five-toothed Flying Sword blasted away, dragging a green and white light tail and struck heavily into the ground at the bottom of the Blood Pool. After penetrating dozens of feet into the earth, the Five-toothed Flying Sword drilled and rotated, spraying the soft soil like sand and quickly creating a gigantic tunnel on the ground.

Squeak——

As an unpleasant, ear-piercing sound echoed, the Five-toothed Flying Sword came to an abrupt halt. Owen Bertram waved his finger left and right to clear space at the end of the tunnel. He then rushed into the tunnel.

Predecessor Santa shouted, "Kid, don’t be reckless!"

Predecessor’s eyes sprayed two dragons of Spirit Fire that attempted to break through the Corpse River. But Ghostly Ted roared angrily through gritted teeth, "Dream on! I will grind that kid into dust!"

The Corpse River burst forth with a thunderous sound, and countless ghost hands grabbed hold of the two fire dragons while a large wave of corpse water rolled towards Santa. The surface of the water was thick with corpse oil, which enveloped Santa and ignited with a strange black flame! As Santa shrieked, his priority became his own survival.

As Owen Bertram continued downward, he reached the end of the tunnel where a massive tomb made of blood-red flesh bricks stood. Each brick was engraved with ancient necromantic curses, and when connected together, the power of the curses condensed around the tomb to form a dark red spiritual shield.

The Five-toothed Flying Sword was stopped by this barrier.

Holding a stone cone, Owen Bertram cautiously approached and observed. Each of these necromantic curses was likely refined from a hundred-year-old corpse, and he couldn’t help but wonder where Ghostly Ted had found so many evil treasure materials!