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395: Heart of Creation

Chapter 395: Heart of Creation

Along the way, more and more mechanical monsters emerged from all directions, forcing them to start clearing out the various monsters.

As soon as his natal god of wealth appeared, he directly controlled the thunder, annihilating large groups of mechanical monsters.

With a raise of his hand, the Laurel Branch beneath his feet conjured a vast array of sword shadows, creating a scene of myriad swords returning to their origin.

Wherever he went, various mechanical monsters shattered into data motes of light.

Of course, in this comprehensive simulated copy that tested everything, relying solely on his natal god of wealth and the Laurel Branch wouldn't be very effective; different enemies required different scrolls to deal with.

This undoubtedly played right into Wu Xian's hands.

He might lack many things, but scrolls were not one of them.

The Underworld system + Twenty-Eight Mansions + Four Seas Dragon Palace system, three great divine scrolls, appeared in rotation above his head, with powerful gold scrolls taking turns on the stage.

The scene was incredibly dazzling.

In just a moment, a large vacuum zone was cleared around them, astonishing the various young talents.

But what he didn't expect was that there was a similar master not far away, whose card pool was even deeper and more comprehensive than his.

Although the quality of individual gold scrolls couldn't compare to his, the sheer quantity far exceeded his.

Upon closer inspection, it was Ma Tengyun, the Young Master of the Wanrong Chamber of Commerce.

A divine cabinet followed him like a shadow, constantly opening and closing under his control, releasing various powerful gold scrolls, while a jade scroll remained by his side.

That was a burly barbarian covered in dark red battle patterns; one could feel the wild, untamed aura from a distance.

His fighting style was defined by sheer brutality.

Countless mechanical monsters were easily torn apart by the barbarian warrior.

Various types of gold scroll teammates would also occasionally dart out from beside him to assist.

“The world of the rich is truly different,” Wu Xian remarked with a click of his tongue.

However, in his opinion, while Ma Tengyun's divine cabinet collection looked cool, it inevitably suffered from being broad but not refined.

After all, he was only a Spirit Master, not a Scroll Master.

Currently, the number and Rank of the monsters were not very high, but once the difficulty increased later, his vast collection of scrolls wouldn't be as effective.

His gaze shifted towards Shi Weier.

Just one Baldr of Light was enough for her to handle the current monster difficulty.

At this moment, the young people from all sides were clearly trying their best to push higher.

The entire data space was like the Hero Tower trial; the higher one went, the more terrifying the Rank and number of monsters, and the more likely one was to gain the attention of the God of Mechanical Creation.

Those at the very front were mostly scions of noble families.

After the one-on-one restriction was lifted, the scions of noble families displayed the true foundation of their aristocratic families.

They all rushed forward, vying for the lead, afraid of falling behind.

The divine scrolls above their heads were one more dazzling than the last.

Shi Weier, like Wu Xian, didn't seem to place much importance on the power of Mechanical Godforge, approaching it more with a sense of joining the fun.

Her combat was unhurried, maintaining a steady position behind the scions of noble families.

She inadvertently cast a curious glance towards Wu Xian.

Wu Xian smiled in response, showing politeness.

But he didn't rush to speak with Shi Weier. After some thought, he began a powerful sprint.

Given the current copy difficulty, catching up to those scions of noble families didn't require him to go all out; as long as he was willing to go higher, no number of monsters could stop him.

Just one Canis Minor was already invincible.

With divine thunder armor combined with the God of Wealth's protective Qi, Canis Minor only needed to unleash violent output, completely unconcerned about defense.

Seeing Wu Xian catch up like a rocket, the expressions of the various scions of noble families changed.

Bai Shiqi was fine; he was already used to being dominated by Wu Xian.

But the other scions of noble families had more complex feelings.

As scions of noble families, they were all proud individuals. Seeing Wu Xian catch up, they became invigorated, unleashing full firepower as they charged upward, seemingly determined to compete with Wu Xian.

However, no matter how much they sprinted, Wu Xian steadily maintained the same height, and he looked completely unperturbed.

At this sight, the young talents below were secretly astonished.

“Good heavens, is that guy Wu Xian really that fierce?”

“He can keep up with that?”

“Looking at his composed expression, he seems to be under no pressure at all.”

“I've never seen those scrolls of his before; are they all original?”

“Every one of them feels incredibly powerful; isn't the quality of these original creations a bit too high?”

“Don't forget, that powerful firebird hasn't even been summoned yet.”

While the crowd below discussed in shock, Ma Tengyun from the Wanrong Chamber of Commerce was already wide-eyed with astonishment at Wu Xian's series of scrolls.

He felt that any single gold scroll was far more powerful than the items in his divine cabinet.

Especially that Twenty-Eight Mansions series; each one was more formidable than the last.

Looking at the constantly switching magnificent scrolls around Wu Xian, and then at his own "ox-ladies" around him, he instantly felt that his own collection lost its appeal.

Even his favorite high-quality scrolls, which he usually used, now felt somewhat bland.

In fact, from the moment Wu Xian entered with his ostentatious display, Ma Tengyun had already realized that the quality of Wu Xian's scrolls was extraordinary.

But special effects were ultimately just special effects; combat power was the key.

The subsequent battle between the metal giant talos and the Thor Heaven Rider made his blood boil, and he silently added talos to his future shopping cart plan.

Now, having personally witnessed the performance of Wu Xian's scrolls in battle, he truly understood the power of Wu Xian's scroll creations.

“If I had known, I should have bought them all back then!”

If he had Wu Xian's high-quality scrolls to assist him, he believed he could also keep up with the scions of noble families now.

No, no, after returning, he absolutely had to acquire all of Wu Xian's scrolls as soon as possible.

Money was not an issue.

What he wanted was that feeling of “if you have it, I have it too.”

“Hmm? What's going on? Why have they all stopped?”

Just as he was excitedly planning, he saw Wu Xian and the scions of noble families at the very top had all stopped, seemingly blocked by something... “What does this mean?”

Bai Shiqi and the others looked at the peculiar air wall blocking their way, exchanging bewildered glances.

The key was that this air wall seemed to require some special method to pass through.

Many people were already trying various approaches, but they couldn't Break through the air wall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Some short-tempered individuals had even started violently attacking the air wall.

“What's the God of Mechanical Creation doing? No hints or anything?” Zhao Qinghe and the others grumbled.

Just as they were speaking, they saw Shi Weier, who had unhurriedly caught up, easily pass through the air wall.

For a moment, everyone present was stunned.

The air wall was like a water curtain in front of Shi Weier; with ripples spreading out, Shi Weier passed through without any obstruction.

“No... what?” The scions of noble families were astonished and dumbfounded.

Wu Xian was also surprised by this scene. After carefully examining the air wall, he tried to reach out and touch it.

It seemed there was no obstruction at all; his hand simply passed through.

Then, he himself easily Transmigrated through it.

Leaving behind all the bewildered people from various factions.

And the moment he passed through the light curtain, Wu Xian also keenly noticed something.

Power Of Faith, that's right, it was Power Of Faith!

This light curtain required a trace of pure Power Of Faith to pass through.

On the other side of the air wall was a distinctly different and peculiar Void Realm. In the dark and profound Void Realm, countless vague forces seemed to flow, and even Shi Weier's Baldr of Light could only illuminate a very small area.

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