Lord of the Magical Beasts-Chapter 632 - Magical Beast Tide
Chapter 632: Magical Beast Tide
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yang Ling set up a Restriction Spell on the tent as a precaution before he sat down cross-legged. He calmed down and started deciphering the Dragon-Head Divine Ring, which had only a single dragon’s head. He hoped to increase the Magical Beast Army’s power at the highest speed possible.
There wasn’t a high chance for him to comprehend more mysterious Soul Wizard Spells or quickly become a High-Level Soul Wizard; this was why the sole shortcut for increasing his power quickly was the Magical Divine Battle Formation, which was better than the Angel Battle Formation.
As long as the Dark Dragon King, the Giant Ape King, and other Magical Beasts advanced into the God-Level and comprehended the Magical Divine Battle Formation, the Magical Beast Army’s power would increase greatly. At that time, Yang Ling would be able to face powerful Divine Duty Experts head-on, and he would be able to fight back.
Ding!
After a crisp sound echoed out, the dragon head on the ring turned fainter and disappeared quickly. Its former owner’s Divine Consciousness was hidden in the depth of the ring, and it was erased forcefully by Yang Ling’s peerless Soul Wizard Spell. He erased it cleanly and left his Soul Imprint in it.
After he worked hard to decipher it, he managed to craft another Magical Divine Ring. This was a Magical Divine Ring that could absorb the Great Wizard’s Faith Power, and if he added the other two he crafted in the road, then at this moment, Yang Ling had three ownerless Magical Divine Rings.
“Should I give it to the Thousand-handed Blood Vine, Burning Fire Elf King or…” Yang Ling muttered to himself irresolutely for a moment before he weaved hand seals and entered the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension. He quickly called over the Dark Dragon King, Burning Fire Elf King, and the Giant Ape King.
The third Magical Divine Ring had just a single dragon head before crafting it, and it was suitable to beasts such as the Dark Dragon King, Burning Fire Elf King, Giant Ape King, and others who were close to advancing to the God-Level. The Thousand-handed Blood Vine already had a High-Level Deity’s power, and he must refine the ring with three or five dragon’s heads before giving it to her. He would be able to release the rings’ power to the largest extent possible through this!
“Lord!” The Dark Dragon King and others bowed and saluted him. They were quite curious why Yang Ling disturbed their practice.
Yang Ling could easily detect the crowd’s thoughts because he tamed them with his blood. But, the crowd wasn’t able to fathom Yang Ling’s thoughts so easily. In the past, they could still use their spiritual senses to faintly observe Yang Ling’s peculiar Soul Ripples and guess some of his thoughts. But after Yang Ling became a Mid-Level Soul Wizard, he got a deeper comprehension of Soul Wizard Spells and fathoming his thoughts became extremely difficult.
“You three have followed me for quite a while. So how are you getting by in the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension?” Yang Ling smiled and asked the three people to sit down.
“Its environment is pretty good, and it’s much better than Tailun Continent. Our practice’s speed is higher by many folds, a dozen folds or more. But…” The Dark Dragon King hesitated for a moment and muttered to himself before he shook his head bitterly. He said, “My practice’s speed is quite high, but I still haven’t managed to reach the God-Level.”
The Dark Dragon King discerned that the disparity in power between him and the Corpse Wizard King only got greater, and this was why he was slightly discouraged and even felt quite frustrated. He couldn’t help but think about the past where he was Yang Ling’s number one battle general. He was so awe-inspiring and impressive. But now he wasn’t even in par even with the Mammoth Barthey and the Nine-Headed Snake Hydra, let alone the Thousand-handed Blood Vine Elizabeth. The Corpse Wizard King was previously as strong as him, yet the disparity between them only got greater, and he couldn’t make up for this with practice.
“That is right, lord. When you will look for several Master Divine Weapons like the Death Horn for us. We won’t manage to cross days well if you don’t do so.” The Giant Ape King wore a sullen look as if none was more pitiful than him. He mingled with the old perverted Corpse Wizard King, and he didn’t learn anything useful from him, but he still turned more shameless like him.
Looking for several Master Divine Weapons?
Yang Ling was left speechless. Master Divine Weapons weren’t common. Where could he find enough to offer each person a dozen of them?
“Hehe, Lord. If you don’t have a Master Divine Weapon, several weapons made wholly from Pure Gold Sand are also fine. Now, this little iron rod is too light for me, and I can’t even crush and kill a snake with it.” The Giant Ape King spoke as he waved strongly the Obsidian Rod in his hand. It let out a loud whistling sound. The large iron rod, which weighed 10,000 pounds wasn’t any different than a light torch in his hands. It seemed like even though he didn’t make an advancement after practicing bitterly for a long time, his comprehension of the Force Law still reached the next level.
“Pure Gold Sand is more precious than Black Crystal, yet you want a large iron rod made wholly from Pure Gold Sand. This is…” Yang Ling revealed a mysterious smile and he paused for a moment as if he found this difficult. Soon after, he said, “Do you want such an iron rod? Why don’t you look whether there are any better treasures in the treasury?”
“Lord, I have decided that I want just a large Iron Rod made out of Pure Gold Sand, and I don’t want anything else.” After the Giant Ape King discerned that this matter turned out well, he struck while the iron was hot. In the past, he spent a lot of time with the old Aaron, who was in charge of the Pure Gold Sank Ore, but it was a pity that the old man was a cheapskate and he cared only about Yang Ling’s orders. He didn’t give anyone face and the Giant Ape King just wasted his breath with him without getting anything.
“Fine! Originally, I convened with you all today to give every person a Magical Divine Ring, but since you asked for a large Iron Rod made out of Pure Gold Sand, then let’s just forget about this. You should go look for Aaron and tell him that it’s me who instructed you. This surplus Magical Divine Ring should be given to someone else.” Yang Ling acted as if he found this a pity and shook his head before he gave the Dark Dragon King and the Burning Fire Elf King a Magical Divine Ring. As for the last ring, he shook it in front of the Giant Ape King before he collected it quickly.
Magical Divine Ring?
“Is it the Magical Divine Ring that could absorb the Great Wizard’s Faith Power and help one advance quickly into the God-Level, as well as comprehend quickly the Magical Divine Battle Formation?”
The Dark Dragon King and Burning Fire Elf rubbed theirs in disbelief. After they got over their shock, they rejoiced and held the precious rings before they prostrated to Yang Ling. The Giant Ape King next to them had his unspeakable bitter sufferings, and he wished badly to give himself several slaps.
A while ago, he put on an act and wore a sullen look. But now, his face had become quite spectacular, and he didn’t even need to use makeup!
The Magical Divine Ring could be gotten only by chance, and it was a treasure that wasn’t any worse than a Master Divine Weapon.
The Giant Ape King wanted to weep but couldn’t shed any tears. He even thought about knocking himself against a wall and putting an end to his life.
“Let it be, I have already planned long ago other people’s Magical Divine Rings, and you should keep this surplus Magical Divine Ring.” Yang Ling looked at the Giant Ape King’s spectacular expression and smiled. He took out the Magical Divine Ring which he collected. “Drip several drops of blood on it and collect it. I hope that you won’t disappoint me.”
Yang Ling smiled and weaved a Wizard Seal to leave the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension. He sat cross-legged in the tent again. As his Wizard Power and Soul Energy turned stronger, his senses got more interlinked with the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension. He could sense every person’s actions in the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension as long as he wanted. The Dark Dragon King and his two companions had already worn the Magical Divine Rings, and once they started advancing into the God-Level, he would manage to go inside in time and protect them.
Swoosh!
As a gust of wind blew over, it brought with it late autumn’s chill. The sky was filled with stars and this night was dark. But the energetic Wanderers still assembled and ranted loudly. The camp was still brightly lit and it still had a foul atmosphere. The people traveled outside for many years, and they would rarely get a chance to assemble. This was why they seized the time to vent their feelings. After all, they could still make a scene in this independent Wanderer Camp, but once they reached Astonvela Manor or the Wanderer Castle, they wouldn’t be able to mess around as they wanted.
“All God-Level Experts are just experts that honed their power to a certain extent. They aren’t any different than ordinary people. They also had seven emotions and six desires. They can also feel joy, anger, grief, and pleasure.” As Yang Ling listened to the numerous Wanderers’ shouts, he shook his head and kept his calm. He planned to snatch time to practice, and he hoped to make steady progress, as well as further understand the abstruse Soul Wizard Spells.
“Ah, save me, save me.” When Yang Ling closed his eyes to practice, a miserable scream transmitted from the distance, and it was accompanied by deafening roars. The noise approached the camp, and when he released his Divine Consciousness to take a look, he was shocked.
It could be seen that a dwarf, who was as big as half a human, was drenched with blood, and as he asked for help loudly, he staggered toward the camp. On the horizon, there was a large number of black blurs approaching them like a tide, and they followed the dwarf closely. If one flew into mid-air and observed this, he would discover that this wasn’t a tide, but Magical Beasts who covered the sky and the land.
There were innumerable Magical Beasts who ran over as they roared. They were crazed.
The leaders were a group of winged beasts that had a wingspan of several hundred meters, and they bared their fangs and brandished their claws. They had a pair of sharp blade-like horns atop their heads and they were the Graveyard of Gods and Devils’ Horned Dragons, which had great offensive power. They were inborn Divine Beasts, and there was a large group of them with a terrifying number of beasts.
They were followed closely by innumerable Earth Dragons, Six-Eyed Iron Back Lions, and other Magical Beasts. There were a large number of Magical Beasts on the ground and there were also innumerable Flying Magical Beasts. They rushed over here like a tide, and they had a large number of God-Level Magical Beasts, let alone Level Surpassing Magical Beasts and others. They were unstoppable!
Roar!
The Magical Beasts roared as they ran and they closed on the crowd like thunder rolls. The ground was shivering as if an earthquake occurred and a commotion quickly arose in the whole Wanderer Camp. The Wanderers were caught off-guard. They were a mess.
“Oh my God! Where did so many God-Level Magical Beasts come from? What, what is the matter?”
“Could it be that we ran into a Magical Beast Tide that occurs in the Graveyard of Gods and Devils only once every 10,000 years?”
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When the crowd saw the Magical Beasts rush at them, they turned pale with fright. Even the most experienced people couldn’t comprehend had happened, and they couldn’t understand how the dwarf provoked this large group of Magical Beasts. They also couldn’t understand why the Magical Beasts lurking in Baikal Lake’s vicinity rushed at them crazily.
