CHAPTER 502: CHAPTER 423: SEEKING IMMUNITY TO ALL (REQUEST FOR MONTHLY TICKET)

"He’s building roads again? And fortifying a city?!"

Within the barrier, the Phantom Queen let out a sharp scream, anxiously scratching her head.

"What’s wrong with this guy? How much does he like building roads? Does he have some obsession with road construction and fortifications?"

The Shadow Lord’s voice trembled a bit: "Let me guess, is he going to start planting magic mushrooms on the newly occupied land next?"

"...Very likely."

The Singer looked at the enemy who had begun to labor wildly, feeling somewhat at a loss for what to do.

Moments ago, they suffered a great loss in the skirmish on the plains.

Now, with this impenetrable barrier and five gods on their side,

if the enemy dared to attack forcefully, their fate would certainly be disastrous.

Perhaps, they could turn the tables just now!

At least, they could make the casualty rate between friend and foe look less hopeless.

But the enemy, in such a triumphant moment, actually managed to slam on the brakes and stop right before this barrier!

How does one fight this?

When others make a move, you can at least counter it.

But when they turn around and go back to farming, how do you play this game?

What do you mean, no more fighting?

Standing on this side of the light screen, five bigwigs were trembling with fear.

They watched as brick after brick was piled up, and mushroom after mushroom was planted.

The enemy’s quest to grow stronger by the second was so vividly displayed before their eyes, constantly pressuring their minds.

The sense of urgency gripped their throats tightly, and the Phantom Queen even covered her mouth and turned her head away.

They couldn’t understand why, when they were already at a divine level, they were being pushed to such a point by a group of Favoured.

The opposing side’s equivalent-level combat force hadn’t even shown its face!

At this moment, the utterly bored Lette reclined on a magic mushroom chair, munching on snacks sent from the Elf Palace.

"Have you heard?"

He struck up a conversation with the equally bored Lilith beside him: "The Elf Queen and her sister have reconciled after centuries."

"Really?"

"Really, I overheard it through the mushrooms in the underground city."

"You do this kind of thing?"

"It’s just too boring, I have to find some fun for myself."

Lilith rested her cheek on her hand: "When the two sisters met, the Queen looked like she’d never want anything to do with her."

"After all, they are two sisters connected by blood... Besides, with the Divine Court in place, Dark Elves can use Life Power now, so everyone just looks different on the outside.

Actually, it makes no difference."

"Oh... that’s how it is..."

Lilith chewed on a fruit, looking somewhat thoughtful.

Lette, however, didn’t notice Lilith’s unusual behavior, as his gaze was fixed on the blood cocoon in the light screen.

Because of the opponent’s sudden attack, Immortal Bone hadn’t completely evolved when it came out to fight.

Fortunately, this time it was a close call, and it successfully seized a large amount of power from the opponent.

Now, as it re-cocoons, not only is no progress lost, but the result is even better than before.

Lette sat upright, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair.

"Looking at it this way, the physical strength of Immortal Bone is indeed worthy of its name.

The Blue Abyssal Flame is an unexpected delight.

With this thing, it has the basic quality of a king.

But aside from that, other methods are still needed.

At the very least, it should ensure it can achieve the effect of being Immune to All even without Tai Sui’s blessing."

Lette mumbled to himself while sliding his fingers in the air.

He had already summoned the Holy Wisdom Cloud Library, searching for various divinities within it.

Last time, from the Desecrated Temple, they brought out so many laws and rule divinities. After using some for the Flesh Sea God Body and sending some to the Demon Realm subordinates, not much was left.

"Looks like I need to think of a way to restock."

Unable to find satisfactory divinity, Lette waved his hand and put away the cloud library.

"Why not, I give it a bit of the Power of Profanation?"

At some point, Lilith sidled up to him, picked up a piece of fruit, and fed it to Lette.

"Desecration?"

Lette chewed the juice, eyes glistening: "Right, Desecration, how did I forget about that?

If it’s Desecration, it can indeed achieve a different kind of Immune to All."

The concept of Desecration is quite strong, or rather, domineering, enough to rival the overpowering nature of the concept of Destruction.

In the face of the concept of Destruction, there’s no need to consider the interplay or priority issues among concepts.

As long as it exists, it can be destroyed! It defies logic, with no principle.

And Desecration, it’s quite similar.

Whatever the opponent may be, it can be desecrated.

The divinity subjected to desecration will be twisted and assimilated, even turning antagonistic to its previous state of existence.

If Immortal Bone gains a Destruction divinity, it can obliterate any attack it suffers.

If it gains a Desecration divinity, while it may not be as clean and swift as Destruction,

but with its robust body, as long as it’s not destroyed at the first moment of attack, it can use the Power of Profanation to twist and taint the opposing attack in reverse.

This way, it can also achieve a similar effect of being Immune to All!

The Power of Destruction is hard to find; the Dragon Clan has probably seized most of the related divinities after plotting for so many years.

Even with the Dragon Slayer’s Lament in hand, it’s difficult to force them to teach their life-bound Destruction Dragon.

Thus, Desecration indeed becomes the optimal choice.

"Alright, Lilith, you should allocate some Power of Profanation to Immortal Bone. After we find other Desecrated Temples and obtain their power, you can replenish it.

If it’s just a little bit, it shouldn’t be an issue."

Lilith nodded slightly, stood up, and unfurled her wings. Just as she was about to take to the sky, Lette grabbed her.

"Where are you going?"

"I’m heading to the White Bone Plain to bestow your Favoured the Power of Profanation."

"What era do you think we’re in, needing you to make such a trip personally?"

Lette reached out and grabbed, and suddenly, the Immortal Bone blood cocoon in the light screen jolted, then plunged underground.

It raced along the mycelium conduit, all the way back to the Dungeon Center under the Holy Flame Bone City.

When the blood cocoon emerged from the ground, Lilith’s eyes widened.

"This works too?"

"In the future, I’m planning to build a subway in the Holy Light Great World; we’re considering building one here at the Nether Beach too."

Lette grinned: "Don’t you think the underground city and subways are a perfect match?"

"I don’t know what you’re talking about, but your decisions are always right."

Lilith took a few steps to the blood cocoon, cut her palm,

and with the rise of magic blood, the divine power of Desecration began to brew within it, eventually forming into a crystal stone.

She reached out and pierced the crystal stone into the blood cocoon, and the rampant power surged, quickly crystallizing the entire blood cocoon into a blood jade.

Lette put an arm around Lilith’s slender waist, satisfied as he looked at the blood jade crystal in front of him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, we sure have created a troublesome creature for the Nether Beach.

When it breaks out of the cocoon, it’ll directly annihilate that so-called alliance!"