Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 288 - 189: God Anubis Can’t Be Dead, Right? (Part 2)
Only the Holy Sanctuary is the fundamental reason for a Duke’s existence.
The replacement between Dukes often occurs because of the demise of a Holy Sanctuary Knight.
Thor’s persistence for nearly eight days at this moment represents the potential emergence of a future Holy Sanctuary Knight.
"Miss Isabel, you’re too kind!"
Thor chuckled and shook his head.
"It seems you’ve all gained quite a bit as well."
After speaking, Thor couldn’t help but take a closer look at the people present, and as he sensed the aura of several people, he couldn’t help but speak with a touch of emotion.
"But we’re far from matching Lord Thor!"
Joz shook his head.
"Indeed!"
"Far less than you, Lord Thor."
Aisha also spoke up.
As they conversed, they gradually moved into the crenelated walls.
And watching everyone, especially Thor, even if the people in the walls didn’t understand what it meant to persist for nearly eight days, just seeing Thor come out alive made many gnash their teeth.
"Damn it, this guy really survived."
Sedge Spencer couldn’t help but slam the wall in front of him, speaking irritably.
"This guy’s talent isn’t weak, the odds of him dying in the Divine Ruins were never high."
A Knight by the name of Walt beside him couldn’t help but shake his head, speaking with a light sigh.
"This guy must have gained a lot of benefits."
"He might have the opportunity to break through to Sky Knight in the future."
"Damn it, why hasn’t the second batch of the Divine Ruins opened yet."
Sedge Spencer grew more agitated, unable to hold back his words.
Walt beside him also sighed lightly.
This time they indeed missed a great opportunity. Even though they arrived in advance, they still couldn’t make it to the first batch.
Even if they didn’t know much, they vaguely understood that the first batch had the greatest gains.
Of course, they were not the only ones sighing; many others were as well.
And amidst these intertwined thoughts.
The eighth day quickly passed.
Thor and the others did not return but temporarily stayed at the crenelated walls.
And when the time reached the ninth day, two rays of light finally appeared.
Two young men appeared.
Upon appearing.
Their figures disappeared from the spot instantly.
When they appeared again, it was already before ten Holy Sanctuary figures.
The sudden flash made the two, who were still in a daze, pause for a moment, but they quickly reacted.
Because what appeared before them now were their family’s Holy Sanctuary Knights.
"Great-grandfather!"
One hurriedly saluted Kalenina.
The other blond youth curiously looked at a Holy Sanctuary Knight.
"Your Highness the Seventh Prince, so, did you capture any traces of the Law?"
The Holy Sanctuary Knight facing the gaze of the blond youth spoke with a hint of tension and urgency.
"No!"
The blond youth paused, then with a slight hesitation, furrowed his brow and spoke.
Traces of the Law, damn trace! Even the Power of Laws he gathered was extremely minuscule.
"Ferren, what about you?"
Hearing the words of His Highness the Seventh Prince, the crowd couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, but Kalenina’s eyes couldn’t help but shine, quickly looking at his descendant.
Traces of the Law were certainly scarce to gather; if His Highness the Seventh Prince gathered it, his descendants would probably find it hard to gather it again.
At this moment, since the Seventh Prince hadn’t gathered the trace, yet persisted for so long, there was only one possibility: his descendant had succeeded in gathering it. This made Kalenina breathe heavily, his eyes intensely fixed on the youth.
Not only him, but others were also the same.
"I haven’t either!"
The youth was a bit embarrassed but still braced himself to speak.
"Not bad, not bad, truly the descendant of our Kalenina family."
"Wait, what did you say?"
Kalenina instinctively glanced around, then couldn’t help but nod in satisfaction, but halfway through speaking, he suddenly reacted, his eyes widening, his gaze snapped to the youth.
"Great-grandfather, for some reason, three to four days ago, the Power of Laws in the Divine Ruins noticeably lessened, and the transformed werewolves also suddenly decreased."
The youth gave a wry smile, his expression tinged with helplessness.
"Indeed, not sure if something’s wrong with the Divine Ruins, but the Law’s power didn’t seem as abundant as recorded."
The blond youth glanced at the Kalenina family side in surprise, then nodded similarly.
"What’s going on?"
Kalenina murmured to himself, his gaze sweeping across the others.
At this moment, the other nine couldn’t help but look at each other.
"Three to four days? Impossible!"
"How could the power of the Divine Ruins be emptied three to four days ago."
Someone murmured, bewilderment in his expression.
Others also had surprised expressions.
Such a result wasn’t something they had anticipated.
"By the way, don’t you think this time the arrival of the Divine Ruins was too smooth? We never encountered the Anubis God, not even its projection."
"The Anubis God, though merely a Lower-Rank God, is still one of the most crucial Gods of Death."
Suddenly, someone couldn’t help but speak.
"Feite, what do you mean by that?"
Kalenina couldn’t help but ask, his gaze turning to the one who had spoken.
"Returning is not the same as reviving!"
Facing Kalenina’s gaze, the figure who spoke only said lightly.
"You mean to say that the Anubis God might have already fallen."
Someone couldn’t help but speak up in response.
No one answered his words, but those present couldn’t help but have their expressions change variably.
Until a moment later, someone finally couldn’t resist speaking again.
"But initially, the kind of elimination didn’t seem like the Power of Laws was insufficient."
As the voice spoke, it clearly recalled the previous situation.
"No, you must realize that chaotic Power of Laws is much more dangerous than orderly Power of Laws."
"This could also explain why so many were eliminated in the early stages. It may not necessarily be because the Divine Ruins descended with more power, but possibly due to the chaotic Power of Laws."
The speaking voice couldn’t help but shake his head.
"This!"
Hearing this explanation, those remaining exchanged glances.
It seemed they might have overestimated their harvest this time.
If it was chaotic Power of Laws, then forget the Divine Domain; it would be problematic to have many who could break through to the Holy Domain.
At best, with Anubis being the God of Death, those who stepped in might strengthen their Soul Power somewhat.
In this way, the harvest seemed a bit too small.
Seemingly confirming their thoughts.
Far away, the entire Divine Ruins began to shake violently, with ripples spreading across the entire world.
"What is this?"
The ten Holy Sanctuary figures first paused, but soon everyone’s expressions changed.
"Crash!"
The illusory River of the Underworld swayed, suddenly beginning to shatter.
Then the entire Divine Ruins began to collapse.
"Seal Heaven and Earth!"
A voice softly commanded, the next moment his Holy Sanctuary directly spread outward, shielding the walls.
With his whispered command, the other Holy Land Powerhouses also suddenly reacted.
The power of the Divine Ruins’ collapse was no small matter, and the previous array could hardly withstand it.
"Buzz!"
The descent of ten Holy Domains instantly isolated the entire surrounding heaven and earth of the crenelated walls.
