Wizard: Adventures in Two Worlds-Chapter 409 - 159 Holy Demon Transformation_2
This was the normal reaction of ordinary people. But Olanna showed no such reaction.
"Due to some coincidences, I have a list of rankings from the arena competitions from nearly a thousand years ago, during the era of the Gods."
"It records the top twenty competitors of each competition and enumerates the Holy Skills, advantages, and flaws of each one."
Olanna said with a smile, "I guess! This list was likely for the Guardians participating in the arena competitions. It would allow them to understand their opponents better and win the upcoming battles. According to legend, numerous bets were involved behind the scenes, and even the gods themselves were deeply concerned."
"Miss Olanna," Carl had to interrupt her continuous stream of words, "this seems unrelated to what we’re discussing, doesn’t it?"
"How could it be unrelated?" Olanna rolled her eyes, as if blaming his lack of patience. "The Guardians of the Moon Goddess, the Death God, and the Sea God almost always rank in the top three in the century-long war."
"This not only shows the extraordinary strength of their Guardians but also highlights the powerful Cultivation Techniques they practice."
"..." Carl sat up straight, his expression serious. "Do you have the Holy Skills they practiced?"
"No," Olanna shook her head. "The Holy Hall might have them."
? Without them, what’s the point of even mentioning it!
"What’s with that expression?" Olanna frowned. "Although I don’t have any legacies left by these deities, I have others. It’s not always the case that the stronger the deity, the more powerful the legacy they leave behind. Sometimes, it’s quite the opposite, as powerful gods don’t lack for glory."
"Several Lower Gods have granted their Guardians extremely powerful Holy Skills capable of slaying gods. However, their Guardians are too few and lack resources, so their competition rankings aren’t very high."
"But..."
"To have insufficient resources and average talent, yet consistently rank in the top twenty in each competition—isn’t that impressive too?"
"Indeed," Carl nodded.
"I have a Holy Skill that, despite its high requirements, is very suitable for someone practicing the Giant Spirit Breathing Technique," Olanna said. "But two hundred thousand pounds of choice meat definitely won’t suffice!"
Carl tapped the table, surprised she even knew he practiced the Giant Spirit Breathing Technique. He then asked, "How much do you want?"
"Two million pounds of choice meat!" Olanna said sternly. "Of course, I don’t need you to gather it immediately. Just providing it within the next year will be fine."
"Fish and shrimp can also be included!"
"As the foremost person in Jiliu City and a Guardian of the Holy Hall, this shouldn’t be too challenging for you, should it?"
"Two million pounds?" Carl’s expression changed slightly, but he didn’t outright refuse. Instead, he said, "I’d like to see this Holy Skill first."
"No problem." Olanna chuckled, raising her hand and tossing him a book. Its cover bore three ancient characters: Holy Demon Transformation!
Carl opened the book, and a fierce, murderous intent rushed toward him like a giant axe cleaving into his mind.
HMPH! He grunted, pausing for a moment before continuing to look down.
Seeing this, Olanna raised an eyebrow, her beautiful eyes twinkling.
Not many people could continue reading this book; even she had given up halfway through. This was because the murderous intent intensified as one read, growing stronger and stronger until it drove the reader mad.
When she first opened this book, she had even vomited blood on the spot. She had initially thought she would see Carl make a fool of himself, but his expression only changed slightly as he kept reading, seemingly not much affected.
After a while.
"PHEW..." Carl exhaled a long, turbid breath. Sweat beads appeared on his temples, and his eyes twitched as he slowly set down the book.
A body-tempering Cultivation Technique! The Holy Demon Transformation isn’t a Holy Skill for slaughter but a Magic Door that allows the physical body to evolve. It’s divided into ten levels. Each level induces certain changes in the body. Every three levels correspond to one tier, and theoretically, if one cultivates it to the tenth level, one might even rival a Fourth-tier being. Fourth-tier! The realm of gods. It indeed has the potential to slay a god, just as she said. However, practicing this Cultivation Technique isn’t easy; it places high demands on the cultivator’s Constitution and temperament.
"You are correct, Miss. This technique called the Holy Demon Transformation is indeed remarkable, but two million pounds of choice meat..." Carl shook his head. "That’s far too much!"
"I don’t think it’s too much," Olanna said. "Besides, I’m not asking for it immediately. I just need you to gather it within the next year."
"It’s still too much." Carl shook his head again. "One million pounds of choice meat, or give me three years. You know what the current price situation is like."
"No way!" Olanna frowned. "At least one million eight hundred thousand pounds. And three years is even more impossible..."
"Too much!"
"It’s not too much!"
"..."
After some time, the two reached an agreement.
One million five hundred thousand pounds; Carl had to gather it for her within the next year and a half.
Exiting the Dark Market, Olanna appeared pensive. She then took out a staff and gently tapped the ground.
The next moment, the hard ground beneath her rippled like water, and she sank downwards.
In the blink of an eye, she had vanished.
「Underground somewhere.」
Olanna knelt before a giant several meters tall.
"Mother!"
The giant was over five meters tall. If scaled down proportionately, she would undoubtedly be a beautiful noblewoman.
Mei Weiya! Daughter of Duke Ferdinand! City Lord of the City of Death!
"Hmm..." Mei Weiya slowly opened her eyes, a faint, hazy light flickering in their depths as she spoke softly, "Well?"
"He doesn’t bear the aura of the Goddess," Olanna said. "He likely advanced to Legendary through other means, possibly linked to an Evil God, which is why he’s reluctant to go to the Holy Hall."





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