51: Chapter 51 Dimensional Will 'Minor Plague'

"A Tier 1 Earth-type Divine Art, Death, and Calamity—a fusion divine art of two high-tier laws. He... he's so strong!"

Having returned to the Main Island, Wu Feng remained silent for a long time before finally letting out a heavy breath.

"One moment doesn't define everything. Believe in yourself, Wu Feng!"

Saying this, Wu Feng prepared to return to his own divine domain. For tail-enders like them, the Monthly Exam was just a formality; rewards and such had nothing to do with them.

But just as his right foot was about to step into the gate of the divine domain, a cheeky voice suddenly rang out.

"Hey, brother, you're out too! You were actually faster than me!"

"I was eliminated by your good brother," Wu Feng stopped in his tracks and turned around with a bitter smile.

There were only a few Students in the class who didn't come from a deity family, and huddling together for warmth was common everywhere.

Before condensing their divine domains, his relationship with Bai Yuanyu had actually been quite good.

"Chen Mo?" Bai Yuanyu, who was walking over quickly, had his smile stiffen slightly.

"Yeah."

Wu Feng nodded and prepared to leave, but as soon as he turned, he was grabbed by Bai Yuanyu.

"Don't go! Don't you want to witness that historic moment with your own eyes?"

"You mean... is it even possible?"

Although he acknowledged Chen Mo's strength, Wu Feng still didn't think Chen Mo would be a match for Ye Kaige.

"Guaranteed!"

Bai Yuanyu thumped his chest hard; at this moment, he seemed even more confident than Chen Mo himself.

...

"Is the queue time this long?"

Sitting alone on the floating island, Chen Mo shook his head and casually flicked a strand of divine power into the gate of the divine domain beside him.

Inside the divine domain, dense masses of blood-colored flesh squirmed like insects.

Some Lickers, who had recovered nearly half of their bodies, were searching the ground for their 'remains.' Occasionally, a comical scene would occur where one would fight over a claw or a tail with another.

Chen Mo was also using his divine power to continuously assist those Lickers whose bodies were too severely damaged, helping them recover as quickly as possible.

Compared to the 'cutely' stupid Lickers, the Jikai Race was undoubtedly much more rigorous.

In just a few dozen days, these industrious fellows had already built a massive fortress nearly ten kilometers long, along with corresponding mining and storage facilities.

Everything seemed to be developing toward a prosperous future, except for...

"Little Plague, stop bullying 'Da Shachun'."

Even though he wasn't physically in the divine domain, as the Divine Lord, Chen Mo could still perceive everything happening within it.

To his utter helplessness, the plane will—Little Plague—really loved to bully the divine wood of life located at the center of the divine domain.

The moment he wasn't paying attention, the divine wood of life he had recently named 'Chun' lost several more hundred-meter-long branches, clearly taken by Little Plague to build a temple.

"It's fine, this old tree... I'm fine... Wuwu..."

The divine wood of life, Chun, wept silently, but the intent it conveyed reached Chen Mo's ears clearly and without error.

Chen Mo shook his head helplessly, and with a gentle tap of his hand, he plucked Little Plague out from inside the divine wood of life.

Compared to when it was first born, the plane will was now significantly more 'clever.'

As the existence second only to Chen Mo in the divine domain, it also possessed most of the domain's authority.

Before it, the divine wood of life didn't even have the courage to resist, and could only 'let itself be plucked.'

"Chun is, after all, an assistant helping you manage the plane's ecology. Aren't you ashamed to treat him like this?"

Chen Mo's lecture was quite effective. Although it wouldn't last long, Little Plague's attitude in admitting its mistake was very upright as it went straight to the divine wood of life's side.

In an instant, countless green spots of light flew toward it in unison and were injected into the divine wood of life's body.

In just a single breath, Chun's severed branches grew new buds. The effect was even more ridiculous than the Life-attribute divine art 'Endless Life.'

When it came to true control over the elements within the divine domain, even he, the Divine Lord, was far inferior to the legitimate will, Little Plague.

"Get along well, and don't be naughty."

Chen Mo gave Little Plague one last instruction before withdrawing his divine sense and closing the gate of the divine domain.

For no other reason than after waiting nearly twenty minutes, the second match was finally about to begin.

To Chen Mo's surprise, however, his opponent was actually an acquaintance.

"Chen Mo!"

Zhao Ling looked at Chen Mo, who was slowly standing up, and his face showed joy rather than worry.

He had previously made a harsh remark back in the Restricted Arena, and now it was actually coming true.

Chen Mo was also a bit surprised, but he felt more suspicion than anything else.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his gaze toward Duan Fei in mid-air, who guiltily averted his eyes like a thief.

'As I thought!'

Chen Mo was slightly speechless, and a hint of 'pity' appeared in his eyes as he looked at Zhao Ling.

"Let's settle this quickly!"

Shaking his head helplessly, a red light already flashed from his left hand hidden behind his back.

As for why he didn't use Withered Bones... Sigh! They were all classmates; there was no need to be so ruthless in a match against a weakling.

But to Chen Mo's surprise, Zhao Ling didn't seem as weak as he thought.

"Law!"

Feeling the violent fluctuations of the surrounding water elements, Chen Mo glanced at Zhao Ling in surprise.

"Heh!"

Seeing Chen Mo's surprised expression, Zhao Ling raised his chin a few inches higher.

In an instant, endless waves surged forth. One part rushed toward Chen Mo, while the other wrapped around himself in the form of a water sphere.

But what Zhao Ling couldn't understand was that Chen Mo hadn't moved once from beginning to end.

Is this... giving up resistance?

Zhao Ling was about to speak, but he discovered with horror that he couldn't utter a single word.

Beneath his feet, a slender, nearly transparent red thread had already spread to the position of his heart.

"When... did this!"

Zhao Ling looked incredulously at the distant figure strolling leisurely through the waves; the other person also held a red thread in his hand.

"Alright, stop."

Duan Fei, who had been waiting to watch the drama, finally stopped being a bystander. With a light wave of his hand, he erased Chen Mo's Blood Kill red line.

To be honest, he was somewhat disappointed.

In terms of individual combat power, Zhao Ling, who had comprehended a law, was also at the level of the top ten in the class.

He had wanted to test Chen Mo's true level, but clearly, he still couldn't draw it out.

"I forgot to ask you before, what rank have you reached in the Myriad Domain Arena?"

After teleporting Zhao Ling away, Duan Fei looked at Chen Mo.

"Unrestricted Arena or Restricted Arena?" Chen Mo looked at Duan Fei.

"Unrestricted Arena."

"Gold III," Chen Mo said with his usual smile.

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