My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 601 - 393: Dawn Gathering_2

Chapter 601: Chapter 393: Dawn Gathering_2

However, this sensation did indeed truly appear. Owen Bertram quickly realized that the River God Faith had already spread across the entire River and grew increasingly extensive, with endless believers along both banks of the river, extending its influence to other water systems...

Moreover, it seemed...he could use this drop of Divine Blood, and his connection with his brother to wield the power on behalf of the River God, perform baptisms and such.

Aside from that, the terrifying enhancement in his physique brought by the Divine Blood, along with some related attributes of Divine Skills, and Talisman affinity, seemed less remarkable.

Master Bertram spent a full shichen (four hours) transferring Harrison Ainsworth’s Tier-6 power onto himself, advancing to the Fifth Great Domain with Tier-6 Dawn Gathering.

But this was still far from Master Bertram’s expectations.

However, Owen Bertram didn’t have any suitable Heaven and Earth Treasures in his possession. If he had, he could use Harrison Ainsworth’s cultivation to break through to Tier-6 power and even break through the barrier of the Sixth Great Realm!

Fortunately, with Master Lane’s help, Harrison Ainsworth’s cultivation is still there, ready to be advanced as soon as Master Bertram finds the right Heaven and Earth Treasures.

Owen Bertram regretfully clicked his tongue and started examining Harrison Ainsworth’s six merits at the Power Realm again.

Upon reaching the Sixth Great Realm, Harrison Ainsworth’s reckless behavior earlier on showed its consequences. After the Six Merits in the Power Realm, one would become a "Lord Johnson" in the sense of Cultivation, able to control the surrounding environment within a range of at least one hundred li. Anything less than this range would usually mean no chance of breaking into the Seventh Level.

After reaching the Sixth Great Realm, Harrison Ainsworth held a high position and made many efforts, but it was difficult to make up for the mistakes he made earlier on. His control range ultimately settled at eighty-seven li and could not be expanded any further!

It was this difference of thirteen li that separated him from the Seventh Level forever.

Owen Bertram carefully analyzed Harrison Ainsworth’s six merits, but due to his current realm, he couldn’t see anything amiss. He just had a vague intuition that there might be some problems with Harrison Ainsworth’s merits.

Only one issue was evident now: Harrison Ainsworth gradually turned to the path of the sword after his merits, previously relying mainly on Divine Skills, especially lightning techniques for combat.

However, although the Sword Dao was similarly powerful and could be combined with lightning techniques, it was completely unrelated to his Responsive Object.

As for the rest, Master Bertram would have to wait until he stepped into the Sixth Great Realm to fully understand.

For the time being, he sealed Harrison Ainsworth’s remaining cultivation and thought about it: the Dawn Realm might be the biggest obstacle in the entire Ninth Realm cultivation path, requiring one to find six supreme treasures and refine them into oneself. Harrison Ainsworth’s case was a cautionary tale; even the big shots from the Horizon Bureau would find it difficult to break through this barrier.

One Heaven and Earth Treasure was easy to attain, two weren’t difficult, but obtaining six in a row of similar calibers... Wasn’t Harrison Ainsworth’s haste the reason he ultimately failed at this challenge?

Even with his brother’s help, Owen Bertram assumed he would need at least five years. In less than three months, he had already reached the Fifth Great Realm with Tier-6 Dawn Gathering. He had already passed five-sixths of the most difficult challenge faced by countless cultivators. What was there to be unsatisfied with?

Master Bertram’s heart suddenly felt unburdened, and he became a bit greedy: he touched the Ghost Soldier Tiger Talisman in his arms, Harrison Ainsworth’s soul was divided and eaten by the Tier-6 Great Demon. If he asked them, they should know where Harrison Ainsworth’s "fortune" was hidden.

Although Master Bertram got Harrison Ainsworth’s cultivation, he did not have any of his Magic Treasures and Talismans. Master Bertram couldn’t believe that this fellow had nothing to his name.

However, before Master Bertram could interrogate those Great Ghosts, the sounds of killing below the Sacrifice Platform suddenly intensified. Owen looked down and saw that near where Geoff Ford had stopped the carriage, the experts from the South Prison Town Comforting Office had surrounded the area, a small group in the center led by four Fifth Great Realm cultivators, their faces ferocious and expressions mad - they were Harrison Ainsworth and Geoff Ford’s dead men!

Although Andrew Oamond and the other riders had the upper hand, they were extremely cautious, knowing that they would have to pay a heavy price to "clean up" these dead soldiers in the end.

"Abner Lane, traitor! You treacherous thief!"

"Master Ainsworth must have been blind to raise such an ungrateful wolf."

"You want us to die? It won’t be that easy! Before I go, I’ll be sure to take a few with me, hehe —"

"I’m in the Fifth Great Realm. If I self-destruct with a secret technique, who can stop me?"

Several riders gestured to the others to back away and avoid unnecessary casualties. They would naturally undertake the final task of attacking and clearing out the enemy. As for the possibility of paying a heavy price or even perishing in the process... they had no choice but to accept that and were willing to make this choice!

Just as Andrew Oamond was about to step forward, he suddenly felt something and looked up: a bright radiance streaked across the sky, heading in his direction. However, he didn’t feel the slightest threat from it because a familiar feeling emanated from the radiance.

"Master Bertram..."

Boom!

The radiance fell, and the sword qi followed it, like a stream of liquid mercury pouring down from the void above, endlessly falling and forming layers of ring-shaped waves centered around the radiance, rolling outward. This was a force of sword qi washing over, domineering yet restrained. The waves stopped just in front of Andrew Oamond and the others, and the dead men of the General government were completely submerged in the sword qi waves!