119: Chapter 119 Beirut's Hint!

Youlan Prefecture.

The Prefect's Castle, secret chamber.

After experiencing the power of his Fire God Clone,

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Allen did not hesitate.

With a thought,

the Fire God Clone turned into a streak of red light and merged directly into his original body.

Rumble!

It felt as if countless thunderclaps were exploding within his original body.

But these explosions did not bring any pain; instead, they brought an ultimate pleasure that made his Soul feel like it was floating to the heavens.

Highgod Divine Power, a Great Perfection-level Soul Power, and that most precious portion of Willpower.

The three intertwined, beginning a comprehensive baptism of his original body.

Allen's original body was already incredibly powerful to begin with.

At this moment, it underwent a complete, earth-shattering transformation.

His bones became even more translucent, like the finest red jade.

Within his muscle fibers, visible Law runes flowed.

The sound of his rushing blood was as deafening as a tsunami.

Even his breathing caused the surrounding space to tremble slightly.

The transformation lasted for a full six hours.

When everything returned to calm,

Allen looked down at his hands.

With just a gentle squeeze of his fist,

the space in his palm was shattered like glass.

He could not wait to open his original body's System panel.

[heaven rewards diligence system]

[Name: Allen Dawson (Original Body)]

[Energy Realm: Saint (100%)]

[Physical Body Realm: sovereign artifact (65%)]

[Soul Realm: Great Perfection (29%)]

[Mysteries of the Laws: None]

Allen gasped.

Although he was prepared for it, he was still shocked when he saw these stats.

Physical Body Realm, sovereign artifact (65%)!

Previously, he had only just entered the sovereign artifact level.

Now, it had skyrocketed directly to 65%.

What did this mean?

This meant that an ordinary material attack sovereign artifact wouldn't even leave a white mark on his body if it slashed him!

Unless a Sovereign personally took action,

otherwise, in almost the entire Coiling Dragon World, people who could break his defense were practically non-existent.

And then there was his Soul Realm.

Great Perfection (29%)!

The Soul of the original body was always stronger than that of a Divine Clone.

With such terrifying Soul defense,

even a Great Perfection expert skilled in Soul attacks could not hope to harm him in the slightest.

In his heart, Allen silently evaluated his current true combat power.

A sovereign artifact-level Physical Body,

combined with a Great Perfection-level Soul,

and further enhanced by that one portion of Willpower.

If his original body and his Fire God Clone fused to fight,

his strength would absolutely far surpass ordinary Great Perfection experts.

Beirut?

Allen chuckled.

Right now, if he were to fight Beirut's Dark Divine Clone again,

there would be no need for three days and three nights.

Within three moves, he could pin Beirut to the ground and rub him in the dirt!

Putting away the System panel,

Allen tidied his slightly messy robes.

He stepped toward the door of the secret chamber.

Creak.

The heavy metal door slowly opened.

Bright light shone in.

Outside the door,

Beirut had already been waiting for a long time.

This Youlan Prefect, who was famous throughout Hell, was currently pacing back and forth.

Even his usually calm steps carried a hint of anxiety.

Seeing Allen walk out,

Beirut flickered and closed in.

He sized Allen up from head to toe, as if looking at an unparalleled treasure.

"You broke through?"

Beirut's voice carried an undisguisable anticipation.

Even though he had long felt the descent of the laws of heaven and earth,

and even though he was one hundred percent certain that the commotion was the sign of a Great Perfection being born,

he still wanted to hear Allen admit it himself.

Looking at Beirut's anxious and fretful state,

Allen found it somewhat amusing.

He didn't keep him in suspense, nodding very straightforwardly.

"Just a stroke of luck."

"My Fire God Clone has reached Great Perfection."

Hearing this confirmation,

Beirut could no longer suppress the wild joy in his heart.

"Hahaha!"

"Good! What a 'stroke of luck'!"

Beirut threw his head back and laughed.

The laughter shook the entire Prefect's Castle, causing it to tremble slightly.

The patrolling guards nearby looked at each other, completely unable to understand what kind of madness their Lord Prefect was going through today.

Beirut patted Allen's shoulder.

The force was astonishingly heavy.

It was only because Allen's Physical Body was incredibly powerful; had it been any ordinary Highgod, several of their bones would have been shattered.

"Fifty years!"

"You kid are truly an unreasonable monster!"

Beirut's face was flushed red, excited to the extreme.

"I have lived for so many years, yet I have never seen such an absurd cultivation speed."

Allen only smiled calmly, not responding.

He naturally wouldn't mention anything about the heaven rewards diligence system.

After laughing for a full fifteen minutes,

Beirut finally managed to calm his excited emotions.

He leaned closer to Allen and lowered his voice.

His tone carried a hint of casualness, yet it was highly suggestive.

"Allen."

"Since you have already reached Great Perfection,"

"this Hell probably holds no more challenges for you, right?"

Beirut rubbed his hands.

"If you have time, make a trip back to the Yulan Continent."

"After all, that is your hometown."

"Go back and visit your parents and relatives, and by the way... I have some good things to show you."

Hearing this,

Allen's heart skipped a beat.

On the surface, he remained unperturbed, but in his heart, he was already overjoyed.

Go back to the Yulan Continent for what?

He was a transmigrator; how could he not know what Beirut was plotting?

Go back to the Yulan Continent for what?

He was a transmigrator; how could he not know what Beirut was plotting?

This guy held three Lesser Sovereign Sparks in his hands!

And one of them was precisely a Fire Sovereign Spark!

Originally, this Sovereign Spark was prepared for Bluefire.

But now, not only was he also a Fire Great Perfection, but he had also shown a crushing level of talent.

Beirut's hint was practically laying his cards on the table!

"As long as I return to the Yulan Continent,"

"the Fire Sovereign Spark will absolutely be mine!"

Allen's heart burned with anticipation.

However,

Allen did not agree immediately.

The act had to be played out fully.

"Thank you for the reminder, Lord Beirut."

"Having left my hometown for hundreds of years, I indeed miss my parents and younger brothers a bit."

"Once I finish handling some minor matters in Hell, I will definitely return to visit you."

Allen sighed.

"Good, good, good."

"I will wait for you in the Dark Forest."

Beirut stroked his beard, finding Allen more and more pleasing to the eye.

Speaking with a smart person really saved trouble.

He knew that Allen had already understood his hint.

With this kid's talent and strength, he would definitely become his most powerful ally in the future.

Dealing with that bastard Augusta would be much more certain.

"However..."

Beirut's tone shifted, and the smile on his face faded slightly.

"Before you return to the Yulan Continent, you might have to accompany me to a place first."

Allen raised an eyebrow.

"Where?"

"Tianji Mountain Range."

Beirut sighed.

"The territory of the Four Divine Beasts Clan."

Hearing this name,

Linley's figure immediately surfaced in Allen's mind.

"Did something happen to Linley and Bebe?"

Allen asked.

Beirut spread his hands helplessly.

"That kid's ability to cause trouble is not a single bit worse than yours."

"He and Bebe ran into some trouble in the Four Divine Beasts Clan."

"Originally, I planned to make the trip myself."

"After all, Bebe is over there."

"But since you happen to have finished your secluded cultivation, why don't we go take a look together?"

"..."