As Chu Yi dragged a vast expanse of rolling lightning toward the Divine War Seeds, these elites from various factions retreated en masse, not daring to confront him.
His entire body was already covered with numerous scorch marks, resembling a dense spiderweb, oozing wisps of blood mist. Yet, sustained by the Furnace of Life and the feedback from the Deceit Beast, he was reborn from destruction, becoming even more resilient.
The minor Celestial Tribulation had fractured his bones, but it also injected a wisp of Celestial Tribulation Power, tempering his entire body. The pain was unbearable, but a major transformation occurred: his bones became resplendently golden, translucent as jade, beautiful and exquisite.
His spine, in particular, received the Celestial Tribulation’s focused attention, nearly paralyzing Chu Yi.
"CRACKLE! POP! SIZZLE..."
The Celestial Tribulation Body Tempering hammered his golden bones repeatedly, nurturing clusters of vital energy and inducing miraculous changes.
A crackling sound emanated from within him as the golden light became profound and deep. Like a Golden Grand Clock, it enveloped Chu Yi, countless flickers of light dancing around him.
Meanwhile, the Female Werewolf whose hand he held was blasted into a charred mess. Much of her bright violet fur had fallen off, and half her body was roasted. If not for the werewolf race’s formidable physique and exceptional healing ability, she would have long since been reduced to a pile of charcoal under the chain lightning.
It was also because she helped Chu Yi bear a portion of the Celestial Tribulation that he finally caught his breath. It seems I truly need to gather a group to help me endure this tribulation together.
In the White Tower, none of the factions could have imagined that the Golden Tree still retained a trace of its Mighty Power, capable of summoning Celestial Thunder of such great force.
Albert, the Golden Child, was sent flying repeatedly, shattering his scheme to devour the entire Golden Tree.
However, some saw through the facade, suspecting Albert was actually helping this human withstand the Golden Tree’s residual Mighty Power. They deduced it wasn’t targeting Albert at all, but rather the master of the Furnace of Life.
Facing the barely suppressed laughter of the onlookers, the Nus Wolf King’s expression darkened. "Hmph," he said coldly, "let him hold onto it for now. If the path were too easy, it would be far too dull."
Who are you trying to fool? Your own wolf cub has been struck into a pretzel!
The corners of everyone’s mouths twitched.
Prince Morgan cast a glance, his gaze then shifting to Avril. As one of the few descendants who truly satisfied him, he knew she was merely feigning.
I anticipated your anticipation!
Once Albert revealed an opening, Avril would undoubtedly deliver a fatal blow, eliminating the greatest threat.
But this lightning had arrived too conveniently. Albert, unaware of the truth, believed the Golden Tree had detected his intentions and was frantically striking him with a deluge of lightning, plunging him into a predicament.
At the same time, Chu Yi’s body began to radiate a brilliant golden light, attracting everyone’s attention.
"It’s the Furnace of Life! It’s helping this human evolve!"
"How is this possible? After just a few encounters, he activated a Holy Relic of the Life Sequence! This human is no ordinary individual!"
"Since he was brought here by the Dragon Witch, could he also possess some ancestral bloodline, perhaps a case of atavism?"
The Alien Races were somewhat surprised. The human race also possessed an ancient history, and some humans carried traces of grand, ancient, and mysterious diluted bloodlines.
Soon, however, their surprise turned into profound shock. The golden light emanating from Chu Yi blazed like a radiant sun, efficiently repelling the descending Celestial Tribulation while simultaneously absorbing the Golden Tree’s residual Mighty Power.
Is he using the Furnace of Life to awaken this trace of an ancient bloodline?
Prince Morgan narrowed his eyes, finding this human youth quite remarkable. As Avril’s follower, if he possesses a special bloodline, his taste would surely be exquisite.
"Amazing! His bloodline is extraordinary. Once this game concludes, we must capture him for research! It’s an unrecorded bloodline!"
The eyes of those from the Rose School lit up; they were avid collectors of peculiar bloodlines.
The various factions expressed their opinions, but the Bell Tower Association and the Undead Association showed little interest.
"He’s from the Human Alliance."
Innos smiled. As the Master of the White Tower, a legendary merchant with vast connections, he had quickly retrieved Chu Yi’s personal information.
However, as he had joined the Starfire Sequence, his detailed records were protected by the Federation. Only basic information remained: a talented Beast Tamer who possessed a King’s Cub.
Currently, however, it was clear that this human, much like the prodigies from the Federation’s top factions, possessed an extraordinary bloodline.
The Federation also participated in the Divine War game, using it as a crucible for tempering their talents, though they would never feature in such high-stakes encounters.
"Does the Princess think this human is plotting something?"
A cunning idea sparked in Innos’s mind. He attempted to leverage the Enchanting Demon Royal Court’s channels, smiling at a young woman of ethereal beauty and grace.
Instantly, the other Alien Races pricked up their ears, eager to hear the Succubus Princess’s esteemed opinion.
As the Royal Princess, she is incredibly knowledgeable. Surely, she recognizes this human’s bloodline!
At that moment, Chen Xi narrowed her eyes. She wore the White Bone Crown and was draped in a War Skirt, her ink-black, satin-like hair cascading freely.
The young woman’s delicate pink lips parted slightly, her eyes, like lustrous colored glaze, revealing a hint of stunning admiration as she stated:
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The sea of blood surged, and countless giant wolves materialized, treading upon the waves.
With the Wolf Race’s Mighty Power, they aimed to rip apart the rolling Mo Yun, which was wreathed in lightning.
"Once the Golden Tree’s Mighty Power is exhausted, everything here will be mine."
Albert’s expression hardened. His once-exquisite attire was now quite tattered from the relentless Thunder Strikes. He had also lost two unfortunate werewolf confidants, utterly obliterated by the overwhelming celestial might.
To ensure victory this time, he still had many trump cards up his sleeve.
"Your Highness is wise."