The dazzling golden light shone into Chu Yi’s dark eyes, reflecting the shadow of a furnace.
With the devouring power of the Divine Hand, he unlocked the restriction and successfully obtained the Furnace of Life.
A thought flickered through his mind as he looked at the Golden Heart—a crimson-gold furnace, no larger than his palm, protected by layers of glaze.
Vines intertwined from this heart, with the furnace as their core. They radiated a strong Life Force outward, maintaining the Golden Tree’s operation and allowing the tree, once eroded by the Nether River, to be reborn.
Evolution Guide, is there any movement?
A thought stirred in Chu Yi’s mind, and the Evolution Guide in his head flipped a few pages. Countless shadows flickered chaotically and writhed, only to calm down after a moment.
At the same time, the Furnace of Life leaked a wisp of aura, which was automatically absorbed into Chu Yi’s body. His blood boiled like a pot of scalding water as twisted flames ignited around him.
With his already unparalleled physique, the infusion of this wisp of energy significantly enhanced his attributes.
Just being near the Furnace of Life could allow creatures to evolve and enhance their strength.
Perfect, it’s a cover for my Human King Body’s ascent.
Chu Yi smiled. The Divine Hand, enveloped in a swirl of pure white light that resembled a layer of mist, reached for the Furnace of Life, intending to take it into the kitchen.
A bolt of golden lightning shot out. Chu Yi tilted his head as the golden ray pierced through countless vines, creating a large hole, and shot out of the Golden Tree like a sun-piercing rainbow.
Only then did Chu Yi realize that the Furnace of Life was not so easily taken; it was entwined with the entire Golden Tree, forming a single entity.
"Chu Yi, what’s happening?" Mu Yun asked curiously. She sat with her shapely rear on a soft mat woven from vines, put down her bread, and a hint of proud arrogance touched her crystalline, delicate face. "If you sincerely ask for the help of the great Dragon Witch, I might help you if I’m in a good mood."
In the next moment, she quickly punched, activating a long-prepared Dragon’s Mark. A massive, scale-covered Giant Dragon Claw emerged from it, thick and mighty, striking towards Chu Yi.
A blurry shadow flew out from beneath the Giant Dragon Claw, revealing a Female Werewolf with flying purple hair. She pricked up her wolf ears, spiderweb-like circuits materialized on her pale face, and she leaped into the void to assassinate Chu Yi once more.
Mu Yun’s figure flickered, leaving behind dozens of afterimages. With a precise punch, she knocked the Female Werewolf, who was stealthily moving through the void, away, shielding Chu Yi.
"I didn’t expect you to act so quickly," Chu Yi said, looking at this prodigy of the Void Demon Wolf clan. He reached out, grabbed a cluster of golden light into his hand, and continued slowly, "But unfortunately, you’re still a step too late. We have won this King’s Game."
The Female Werewolf clutched her red-swollen, fair arm, her expression indifferent as she looked at Chu Yi with a hint of disdain.
Immediately after, it was as if the void tore open. A tall, handsome man emerged, looking down with an undeniable coldness in his vertical pupils. "Human, return the Sequence Holy Relic to me, or die!"
"Oh." Chu Yi hid behind Mu Yun, feigning ignorance. "I have a question. Since I obtained this Holy Relic, technically, doesn’t that mean I won this game?"
Albert replied flatly, "In the game orchestrated by the gods, from the very beginning, neither pawns nor followers are qualified to obtain a Holy Relic. Now, return it to me, and I can give you a spot as a follower—a gift from the Son of Gold."
He spoke calmly, as if granting a spot as a follower was an exceptional honor. To him, bestowing such a position was already a more than generous gift.
Chu Yi smiled. "However, I’ve already pledged my allegiance to Miss Avril, so I’m afraid I can’t accept your offer."
Upon hearing this, Albert remained indifferent. He had seen many such arrogant individuals, and every one of them had paid a heavy price.
Albert squinted his vertical pupils. A thick aura swirled around him, weaving into a mass of blood-red fiendish energy that roiled like clouds. Countless whispers emanated from this fiendish energy.
The purple-haired Female Werewolf at his side was the first to charge, transforming into a streak of purple light, leaving a stunning trail as she zipped across the space.
Mu Yun swung her delicate arm. A Giant Dragon Claw shot forth, stirring up a frenzied torrent of air. It enveloped both Chu Yi and herself, erecting a dark golden protective shield. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs novel·fıre·net
Like a shower of gunfire, countless void blades struck the Dragon Claw, igniting Electric Sparks.
Having eaten her fill, Mu Yun’s combat prowess was extraordinary; she could even activate her Dragon Vein and summon limbs of the Jade Dragon.
Jade Dragon? Interesting. Albert glanced at the turtle-shell-like shield, a hint of purple flashing in his eyes. Instantly, his eyelids twitched, and a faint purple flame shot out, landing on the Dragon Claw and erupting into a large fire.
"Wow, hot, hot, hot!"
Within the protective shield, Mu Yun clutched her slender, jade-like hand, which was slightly swollen and reddened from the scalding purple fire.
This Dragon Claw was connected to her very bloodline. Burned by this strange fire, she couldn’t help but cry out, tears welling up in her beautiful, dark-golden dragon eyes.
Chu Yi was momentarily speechless.
He pondered for a moment, then moved the Furnace of Life, which was enveloped in a radiant glow, closer to Mu Yun.
Instantly, a rich life aura formed ripples, healing any injuries, restoring Mu Yun’s hand to its pristine, Mutton Fat Jade-like state—flawless and translucent.
"Chu Yi, is the game not over yet?" Mu Yun licked her fingers, the tip of her tongue a tender pink, like jade. As a descendant of the Jade Dragon, she possessed an innate longing for this Life Sequence.