87: The God of Wild Beasts

“The God of Mad Beasts has awakened.”

After withdrawing her gaze, the Life God spoke with a tone of worry.

“He has awakened, so what? A First-Level God can't possibly rebel, can he?”

The God of Destruction withdrew his gaze and spoke with a nonchalant tone.

“Don't forget, back then, the God of Mad Beasts's strength had already reached Half-step God King.”

The Shura God was displeased with the God of Destruction's indifferent attitude and directly reminded him.

“So what do you plan to do? After all, he is considered half a Dragon God's minion.”

The Evil God yawned, seemingly completely unconcerned about the matter, only offering a symbolic suggestion.

“But the God of Mad Beasts hasn't made a move for many years, and he just dispersed a trace of his divine sense to the lower realm. It's not impossible that he's looking for a successor.”

The Goodness God still cared about the God of Mad Beasts's matter and objectively analyzed the situation.

“That's also a possibility. How about I send a message to the God of Mad Beasts later? If he wants to find a successor, we'll grant him that. Perhaps he also wants to leave the God Realm and wander around.”

The Life God spoke softly, and just as she was about to finalize the matter, the Shura God raised an objection.

“What if he leaves the God Realm to look for the Silver Dragon King?”

With one sentence from the Shura God, the situation regarding the God of Mad Beasts became tense again.

There was a selfish reason for the Shura God saying this. After all, he had just sensed that the God of Mad Beasts had sent his divine sense to the Douluo Continent.

The Douluo Continent had the successor he had placed his hopes on. The Shura God naturally didn't want this so-called God of Mad Beasts to clash with his successor and cause any accidents.

Although the Shura God was confident that his successor wouldn't be bad, this successor hadn't yet entered the Slaughter City.

He himself also wanted to retire early, so he was particularly concerned about the matter of the successor. However, due to Kindness and Destruction slacking off, only the God of Destruction was willing to help him.

But the God of Destruction's ideas were sometimes too radical on certain matters, which led to the Shura God having to do almost everything himself like a workhorse.

Therefore, at this moment, he was particularly cautious about the God of Mad Beasts wanting to pass down his God.

“Shura, I think this is a bit overly cautious. What can he and the Silver Dragon King do even if they collude? Together, they can't even form one God King's combat power, so what's there to fear? Don't forget the Golden Dragon King is still imprisoned by you.”

Seeing the Shura God so nervous, the God of Destruction waved his hand dismissively, as he was confident enough in his own strength.

The God Kings present also nodded in agreement. After all, dealing with the God of Mad Beasts now without any reason or justification was not only troublesome, but the God of Mad Beasts's mastery over space was also top-tier.

It was because the God of Mad Beasts currently posed no threat and killing him was too troublesome, so the God Kings present still didn't want to deal with this matter.

Seeing that the other four God Kings had all nodded, the Shura God could only remain silent. For some reason, he always felt that the God of Mad Beasts was a potential disaster.

Moreover, this ominous premonition kept appearing, but without evidence and with the God Kings unwilling to act, the Shura God could only abandon his plan to target the God of Mad Beasts.

Subsequently, the Life God sent a message to the retreat location of the God of Mad Beasts.

Returning to the God of Mad Beasts's inheritance ground, the three of them were still troubled by Zhu Zhuqing's hand being stuck to the testing stele.

The testing stele suddenly emitted a golden light, and just like that, Zhu Zhuqing found that her right hand could also be removed.

That golden light slowly condensed into a line of text.

“Zhu Zhuqing, Martial Soul: Nine Nether Hell Cat, fourteen years old, Soul Power: forty-seventh level, meets the assessment standard for inheriting the God of Mad Beasts's God. Hereby bestowing the Nine Trials of the Mad Beast.”

Seeing this line of text, both Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were overjoyed.

And Dai Long, looking at this golden light, couldn't help but murmur to himself in self-doubt.

“How is this possible? Hah... it must be fate. At least, Lord God of Mad Beasts has finally bestowed his inheritance.”

Dai Long raised his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing. At this moment, a golden paw print had appeared on her head.

Even though Dai Long was reluctant, he accepted the fact that Zhu Zhuqing had already obtained the God of Mad Beasts's inheritance.

But then, Dai Mubai and Dai Long didn't have time to ask Zhu Zhuqing what the first trial of the God of Mad Beasts's assessment was.

The golden paw print on Zhu Zhuqing's head suddenly projected a figure.

The figure was dressed in Hanfu, which was somewhat different from the statue dedicated to the God of Mad Beasts, but the appearance was exactly the same as the dedicated statue.

The first thing this person said after opening his black eyes was to look at Zhu Zhuqing and speak with a hint of scrutiny.

“Who are you? Why is the aura within your Martial Soul slightly similar to the Dragon God's?”

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing was nervous seeing a true God for the first time, and then the God of Mad Beasts asked about the matter of her Martial Soul.

However, Zhu Zhuqing's current Martial Soul mutation was caused by the Eastern Martial Soul Evolution Stone given by Dai Mubai.

Before Zhu Zhuqing could organize her words, she met the increasingly serious eyes of the God of Mad Beasts's projection. All of this made Zhu Zhuqing feel flustered at the moment, and before Zhu Zhuqing could open her mouth to explain.

Dai Mubai saw that the God of Mad Beasts had mentioned the Dragon God and had spoken with a scrutinizing tone, so he couldn't be sure at the moment whether this person was friend or foe.

Dai Mubai could only brace himself and ask the God of Mad Beasts.

“Excuse me, Lord God of Mad Beasts, what is the matter you mentioned about the Dragon God?”

The God of Mad Beasts's projection also turned to look at Dai Mubai at this moment, but this look...

It directly caused the God of Mad Beasts's projection to freeze for two breaths because he saw the Dragon God's aura clinging to Dai Mubai's Martial Soul.

It was dozens of times stronger than Zhu Zhuqing's, which made the God of Mad Beasts's projection momentarily forget Zhu Zhuqing's existence.

He directly turned to look at Dai Mubai and spoke with a slightly excited tone.

“Kid, release your Martial Soul for this God to see!”

Seeing this, Dai Mubai could only obediently comply. After all, he currently had no way to deal with a God, even if it was just a God's projection.

After all, this so-called God's projection was essentially formed from a God's divine sense. As a First-Level God, the God of Mad Beasts's divine sense could mobilize power that had reached at least the level of a God Official.

Currently, the only thing Dai Mubai could use against a God was the Space Legend Talisman, and he didn't want to use it unless absolutely necessary.

And at this moment, the God of Mad Beasts was stunned when he saw Dai Mubai's Gengjin White Tiger Martial Soul.

Similar, too similar. Dai Mubai's Martial Soul was too similar to the Gengjin White Tiger, one of the four legends Lord Dragon God sought back then.

This was the only thought in the God of Mad Beasts's mind. After reacting.

Seeing this, the God of Mad Beasts also decided not to let Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Long hear any other knowledge about the Dragon God.

He directly used his divine power to envelop Dai Mubai in a golden space.

Then the God of Mad Beasts's projection directly appeared in front of Dai Mubai, wanting nothing more than to grab Dai Mubai's shoulders and shake him while asking.

However, he still restrained himself, only staring intently into Dai Mubai's golden eyes with his pair of black eyes, and then questioned him.

“Where did your Martial Soul come from! Don't think about playing tricks, this God can kill you with just a flick of a finger.”

Seeing the God of Mad Beasts's series of reactions, even if Dai Mubai was dense, he realized that the God of Mad Beasts should have been a subordinate of the Dragon God before.

So Dai Mubai didn't answer the God of Mad Beasts's question, and calmly dropped an even bigger bomb.

“The Silver Dragon King's injuries are almost healed now.”

This sentence was undoubtedly another heavy blow to the God of Mad Beasts.

Dai Mubai's words explained many things, the two most crucial points being:

Firstly, Dai Mubai should perhaps be a descendant of the Gengjin White Tiger lineage. Secondly, the Silver Dragon King is on the Douluo Continent, and her injuries from the battle back then are now almost healed.

Having confirmed all of this, the God of Mad Beasts calmed down. He stared directly at Dai Mubai and spoke with an irrefutable tone.

“Are you a descendant of the Gengjin White Tiger clan? This Lord needs proof...”

Seeing this, Dai Mubai was unwilling to talk more nonsense. After all, bluffing required evidence, and he had plenty of it.

Without waiting for the God of Mad Beasts to finish speaking, he directly took out the dragon god's essence blood.

The moment that drop of nine-colored dragon god's essence blood appeared, the God of Mad Beasts stared at it with a mixture of fanaticism and obsession, his eyes unmoving, and couldn't help but murmur.

“That's right, absolutely right. It's Lord dragon god's essence blood!”

This time, without waiting for the God of Mad Beasts to speak again, Dai Mubai spoke first.

“If you want more proof, I have it here.”

After speaking, Dai Mubai took out the silver dragon scale gifted by Gu Yuena.