16: Chapter 16 Beirut's Attention!
Red Flame Valley.
Near the underground magma.
"This..."
"A... Highgod?"
"A Seven-Star Fiend, or perhaps a Shura expert?"
Looking at the man's corpse.
A look of shock appeared in Allen's eyes.
The other party's space ring gave Allen a tremendous shock.
First of all.
The space inside the other party's ring was vast.
The space rings in the Yulan Continent only had a volume of a few dozen cubic meters.
For example, Allen's original space ring only had about eighty cubic meters.
However, the space in the other party's ring was a full several hundred thousand cubic meters.
Secondly.
Inside the other party's ring, a large amount of precious treasures were stored.
Although Allen did not recognize most of the treasures.
However, he could guess the information about some of them.
For example...
With a thought from Allen.
Several pitch-black crystals emitting firelight appeared in his hand.
And the moment the crystals appeared.
The surrounding Fire Element immediately became active.
"A Godspark."
"And it's a Fire-attribute Godspark."
Looking at the Godspark in his hand.
A look of shock appeared in Allen's eyes.
One must know.
The Yulan Continent is merely a material plane.
For any Saint-level Expert, becoming a god is a huge temptation.
To become a god, one must either comprehend the Mysteries of the Laws or refine a Godspark.
If the Godspark in Allen's hand were exposed.
It is easy to imagine.
Many Saint-level Experts in the Yulan Continent would definitely rush towards Allen like madmen.
And this was not the most important thing.
What shocked Allen the most was the number of Godsparks inside the space ring.
In one corner of the space ring, thousands of Godsparks of various attributes were piled up.
It was precisely because of this.
That Allen believed this dead man was at least a Highgod.
Because Lowgods and Midgods could not possibly possess so many Godsparks.
At the same time.
As someone who had undergone Transmigration.
Allen also guessed the origin of this man.
Ten thousand years ago.
The Chief Sovereign of Light, Augusta, killed the Four Divine Beasts in the turbulence of the Void Realm.
Coincidentally.
The corpses of the Four Divine Beasts were right near the Yulan Continent.
Taking advantage of Augusta not paying attention.
Beirut snatched the food from the tiger's mouth and stole the corpses of the Four Divine Beasts and the Sovereign Spark.
After becoming a Sovereign.
Hindered by Augusta's threat.
Beirut could only stay in the Yulan Continent.
Even after paying a great price to have the Sovereign of Destruction mediate.
Beirut's Sovereign Clone still could not leave the Yulan Continent.
And five thousand years ago.
Beirut had a sudden whim and built the Necropolis of the Gods in the Yulan plane.
His Darkness God Clone even publicized in the Higher Planes that there were sovereign artifacts in the Necropolis of the Gods.
This news instantly ignited the Higher Planes.
A large number of Seven-Star Fiends, and even Shura experts, transmitted to the Yulan plane.
Unfortunately.
This was all Beirut's game.
These experts from the Higher Planes naturally could not obtain any sovereign artifacts.
Except for a very small number of experts who luckily escaped back to the Higher Planes.
Most of the experts were either locked in the Necropolis of the Gods or died directly at the hands of Beirut.
The man before him should be one of them.
It's just that.
I don't know what happened?
How did this man's corpse appear in the Magical Beast Mountain Range? Now it has benefited Allen.
"It's just..."
"Things in the Yulan Continent shouldn't be able to be hidden from that person!"
"Is that person doing it on purpose, or do they simply not care?"
"Forget it."
"Benefits delivered to my door, it would be a waste not to take them."
"Let me first see if the other things are of great help to me!"
"..."
After a long while.
Allen took a deep breath.
He did not know what Beirut was thinking.
He also did not want to speculate on what Beirut was thinking.
Because this was completely meaningless.
He was just a Level 9 Warrior, not even at the Saint-level Realm.
And Beirut was a high and mighty Sovereign, the only Dominator of the Yulan Continent.
Under such circumstances.
Instead of wasting his mind thinking about this and that.
It was better to use the resources at hand to quickly make himself stronger.
...
Dark Forest.
Inside a castle formed by a metal lifeform.
Beirut lay on a rocking chair, a faint smile on his lips.
"Heh!"
"What a lucky kid!"
As the true Dominator of the Yulan Continent.
Beirut would observe the situation of the Yulan Continent every so often.
Don't misunderstand.
He was just too bored.
Observing the Yulan Continent was just to find some amusement.
And it was precisely because of this.
When Allen entered the underground tunnel.
Beirut knew about it and witnessed the whole process.
Consistent with Allen's guess.
That fallen man was indeed a Highgod from Hell.
As for the other party's name?
Beirut could not recall it for a moment.
In Beirut's impression, the other party was just a Seven-Star Fiend with ordinary strength.
Back then.
As the news of the Necropolis of the Gods spread.
A large number of Seven-Star Fiends and Shura experts came to the Yulan plane one after another.
After toying with them for a bit.
Some experts were thrown into the Necropolis of the Gods by Beirut.
Some experts luckily escaped from the Yulan Continent.
And some unlucky ones directly lost their lives.
The man Allen saw underground was one of those unlucky ones.
It must be said.
Allen's luck was really good.
Because that man did not have any other Clones.
Otherwise, even if Allen obtained the other party's space ring, it would have been impossible to obtain the other party's legacy.
"However."
"Only 18 years old and already touching the threshold of the Saint-level."
"This Allen Dawson, his talent is actually not bad."
"Let me see what height you can reach after obtaining those resources!"
"..."
After withdrawing his gaze.
Beirut stroked his beard and muttered in a low voice.
His control over the Yulan Continent was extremely strong.
In just a few breaths of time.
He had figured out Allen's identity and even his past experiences.
An 18-year-old Level 9 Warrior, infinitely close to a Saint-level Expert?
Placed in the Yulan Continent.
Such talent was indeed a top-tier existence.
But Beirut's vision was never limited to the Yulan Continent.
For example, the Higher Planes.
Many beings in the Higher Planes were God-level Experts at birth.
Compared to those beings.
Allen's talent was naturally as ordinary as it could be.
Therefore.
Although Beirut would pay attention to Allen, he would not care too much about him.
At least.
Before Allen became a god independently.
Beirut didn't even have any interest in talking to Allen.
After all.
Allen had obtained a large amount of resources.
Who knows if the future Allen would choose to refine a Godspark?
If Allen really did that.
Then Beirut's idea of paying attention to Allen would completely disappear.
"Work hard."
"Lucky kid."
"I hope you can grow up!"
"..."