Chapter 214: Chapter 216: The Divine Dripping with Wealth


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    Previously, it was through trade, now it’s through robbery; it’s just a change in the way of obtaining resources.


    Then, gradually render the other party powerless, and when the time comes, not only will I be able to free myself, but I’ll also gain such a powerful Floating City. Just thinking about it is a bit exciting.


    This Lord Rel Wind even wants Spirit Monsters, not to mention their own Elf Clan’s deity; as long as I surrender, the other party will definitely give me better treatment.


    This is killing several birds with one stone, and with these actions as cover, it also helps avoid alerting other Ancient Gods that his main target isn’t them but the Divine.


    This put the God of the Elves in such a frustrating situation, yet he dared not lash out. He could never have imagined how a Tier 4 Blessed Lord had suddenly become so powerful, when he was just an ant that could easily be crushed by him.


    This God of the Elves is related to the Garden Elves from the Origin Garden, and Qin Muye obviously has to ensure his safety. Otherwise, how can he conduct his research?


    This couldn’t be possible; although the Magic Continent has magic, it’s not omnipotent.


    An ear-piercing cutting noise filled the skies, and not far away, the Divine Country of the God of the Elves, as if stripped of its cover, was starkly exposed before Qin Muye.


    It’s somewhat sad to think about, but no matter, he probably won’t do much to me. After all, I am also the God of the Elves, at least a source of power. I heard that the Blessed Lord likes to recruit the strong, so when the time comes for him to recruit me, I’ll just play hard to get and then agree.


    He doesn’t believe that two worlds with seemingly similar things would actually be the same, just like the Lamp God in Aladdin’s lamp and the Spirit Monsters on the Magic Continent might look similar but differ fundamentally in power.


    It seems that because Qin Muye had destroyed the Elf Royal Court, all the Clans and Houses felt as if they were walking on thin ice.


    The Divine Country of the deities and Hell follow roughly the same pattern, of course, this is only in appearance, and in reality, they are worlds apart.


    Spirit Monsters can’t grant wishes, but a Lamp God can, even though the Lamp God is somewhat abstract and not all wishes can be fulfilled. It was even once logically overwhelmed by Qin Muye, but nonetheless, it’s a Divine Artifact and certainly stronger than a Spirit Monster.


    Now with a large business, Spirit Monsters of all types, including financiers, clerks, and the like, are all available. Otherwise, how could Black Hand manage the affairs so orderly?


    Qin Muye needs various resources for his research, Spirit Monsters need various resources to become stronger, and maintaining the whole Different Plane’s Floating City also requires a lot of resources.


    After hearing this, Qin Muye pondered for a moment and felt it made some sense. Although Hell had become the Exotic Realm Lock, it still retained its functions.


    Qin Muye and other Lords are completely different systems. Other Lords might be affected by public opinion, righteousness, and so on, but Qin Muye isn’t. He isn’t an ancient person from a complete feudal society, but rather someone who has gone through nine years of compulsory education and ten years of hard study, a person of two lifetimes.@@@@


    As for Qin Muye’s actions, other Lords didn’t take them to heart. They were preoccupied with their issues; how could they have the energy to fuss over Qin Muye’s matters?


    Opposite him is an Iron Blood Warrior, next door is a Harpy Hero who has been locked up for who knows how long.


    The counterpart is the God of Elves, who is actually an asexual being. Don’t ask how Qin Muye knows this; he read it in some Mage’s notes. The Silver Star Alliance, uncorrupted by Nobility and power, was once very capable, unlike the Silver Star Alliance of today, which anyone can trample on.


    The Divine Country of the opponent is also quite unique. It is like a garden filled with a large number of exotic flowers and herbs, as well as various magical creatures.


    There were those who wanted to use public opinion to forcefully pressure Qin Muye. Unfortunately, Qin Muye was completely isolated from the outside world. Such public opinion couldn’t affect him at all. No matter how much uproar they caused, it was just idle chatter and had no impact on him whatsoever.


    A large amount of resources were transported into the resource warehouse inside the Floating City. Spirit Monsters were taking inventory and marking, then uploading the records to the Magic Network, where they were accounted for by specialized Spirit Monsters.


    The treasury was definitely lost, as for the Clan within his Divine Country... oh, no need for prayers now, for he had already seen it—everyone had been apprehended and locked up in the Prison, apparently captured in one swoop.


    “Respected God of Elves, recently, the power of the Ancient Gods has been rampant. My master fears for your safety, so he has specifically come to invite you to our Floating City as a guest, incidentally ensuring your safety,” Demon Blood said with blood energy swirling around him, emphasizing the word ‘safety’. It meant that if you come willingly, your safety can be guaranteed; otherwise, it’s not safe for you.


    “Master, this God of Elves is truly dripping with wealth. It seems that being Divine is akin to a great treasure trove.”


    “I’ll go with you,” the God of Elves finally caved in. If he didn’t, he feared he would probably die.


    “I’m worried that if the Divine Country is gone, the God of Elves might die from the shock, or it may affect my subsequent research?” Qin Muye thought for a moment but decided not to devour it. He didn’t lack a Divine Country of the God of Elves.


    “So we’ll replace him with someone else. First, go to the Dwarf Clan and slaughter their feigned-dead Golden King. Later, we’ll use the Divine Country of the God of Dwarves to conduct an experiment,” he suggested.


    “Yes, master,” Black Hand had, of course, no objections. After all, the misfortune wasn’t his to bear.


    “That’s excellent, we will send someone to pick you up immediately,” Demon Blood said after finishing his words, the Floating City extended a bridge, forming a long passage placed into the torn gap of the Divine Country.


    “Space Cutting through the door, don’t care about anything once the door is open, just open fire!”


    “Lord Red Wind’s kindness is much appreciated, but as I supervise the affairs of the Elf Clan, it is inconvenient for me to leave. Please thank Lord Red Wind on my behalf,” the God of Elves said, his tone notably strained, indicating his unwillingness to go.


    “Lord Red Wind, what are you trying to do?” The voice was quite stern, although it seemed a bit lacking in vigor.


    “It’s not bad, but we need to think of a way to dismantle the Divine Country, it doesn’t seem too good to leave it,” Qin Muye remarked, casting a glance at the Divine Country that was slowly being emptied, feeling somewhat tempted.


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