In an instant, the sky darkened. With Wu Tong's fury came howling winds, flashing lightning, and a scene of tumultuous change.
A mass of storm clouds, brimming with thunderous wrath, swept across the sky.
For a time, the entire Star Dou Great Forest was engulfed in a maelstrom of wind and rain, lightning and thunder, the oppressive atmosphere painting a picture akin to the end of the world.
From an outsider's perspective, it carried the imposing aura of an impending storm.
This spectacle wasn't conjured by Wu Tong's deliberate use of power—it was entirely triggered by his very existence. His Crimson Wheel Heart Sutra enhanced his combat prowess, life essence, and all other aspects of his being.
Thus, when he reached the fourth rank in strength, his life essence ascended to the same level. At this stage, he could rightfully be called a humanoid catastrophe, for the heavens and earth would shift with his emotions.
Wu Tong could even boast without humility: When I am pleased, the skies clear; when I am angered, the heavens tremble.
And this was merely the ability he possessed upon first reaching the fourth rank. After further cultivation, his growth had become nothing short of terrifying.
Since returning from the Honkai World, Wu Tong had the AI Core assist him in ceaselessly absorbing stored Honkai Energy Crystals, ensuring he was perpetually refining his power.
Coupled with the innate divine ability—Devour—he recently obtained from a Realm Beast, his cultivation speed had soared to new heights.
His progress could be described as rapid and relentless, reaching new peaks with each passing day.
In just a few short days, the number of Pure Yang Acupoints within Wu Tong's body had surged from 110 to over 500.
His strength had undergone a earth-shaking transformation, now firmly placing him at the high-tier of fourth-rank combat prowess.
For the current Wu Tong, influencing the weather of an entire region with his emotions was nothing more than a passing thought.
"..."
Di Tian, however, did not share this perspective. Witnessing the heavens themselves shift in response to Wu Tong's anger, his heart couldn't help but stir.
This display of power was even more awe-inspiring than the methods of the God Kings he remembered.
The human race truly is a favored one.
The thought of spirit beasts cultivating for tens or even hundreds of thousands of years, only to be surpassed by human Titled Douluo in mere decades, filled Di Tian with bitterness. His expression grew even graver as he regarded Wu Tong.
Just as the tension between the two reached a suffocating peak, a voice suddenly rang out, shattering the silence.
"Ah, come now, no need to be so serious! Let's all relax a little, okay? We're not here to fight."
"Mr. Di Tian, why not hear Wu Tong out? What he's offering in exchange… well, I doubt you'll refuse."
The cheerful, lively tone of the voice instantly halted the escalating tension, softening the atmosphere.
Even Di Tian and the other beasts found themselves unwittingly easing up.
This wasn't due to poor mental fortitude—after hundreds of thousands of years, even the weakest wills would have been tempered to unshakable resilience.
The reason for their sudden relaxation was the genuine kindness they sensed in Elysia's voice, a sincerity that made them willing to lower their guard.
After all, animals perceive emotions far more acutely than humans. Though Di Tian and the others might not openly admit it, they trusted the instincts honed over millennia.
Thus, upon hearing her voice, Di Tian instinctively let down his defenses.
(As expected of the Fairy Lady. Her social skills are truly unparalleled.)
But wait—why did the voice seem to come from behind him?
Di Tian paused, replaying the moment in his mind, before suddenly realizing the discrepancy. His head snapped around.
When did you get over there?!
That was the thought running through Di Tian's mind as he stared blankly at Elysia's figure.
...
Standing nearby, Wu Tong also withdrew his aura upon hearing Elysia's voice. His purpose here wasn't to fight, after all, and with someone offering him an out, he wasn't about to refuse.
The thought made him want to give Elysia a thumbs-up. Too considerate.
But when he turned to locate her, his lips twitched involuntarily.
The positioning's off… Wait, when did you even move?!
No wonder the voice had sounded odd—Elysia had somehow slipped into the opposing group unnoticed.
Seeing her now flitting around Bijī and Zǐjī, pestering the two with their exasperated expressions, Wu Tong immediately understood what had happened.
Of course. The moment she spots pretty girls, she can't help but sneak over.
Wu Tong facepalmed, a wave of helplessness washing over him.
Truly the queen of lesbians.
Elysia, mid-tease, suddenly noticed the collective gaze of the group and froze. She turned to meet the stares of Wu Tong, Di Tian, and the others.
Realizing all eyes were on her, she offered an awkward smile: "Ehe~"
...
After a reluctant Elysia was dragged back to their group by a resigned Eden, the awkward scene finally came to an end.
"Ahem..."
Noting Di Tian's lingering bewilderment, Wu Tong cleared his throat and resumed speaking.
"Let's return to the topic at hand. I've stated my demands—now, I'll tell you what I'm offering in exchange."
"Rest assured, unless you're fools, you won't refuse."
Hearing this, Di Tian snapped back to attention. Seeing Wu Tong's confident demeanor, he couldn't help but scoff inwardly.
We won't refuse?
Impossible. The Lake of Life is essential for our master's recovery—how could we ever trade it away?
But before Di Tian could voice his thoughts, Wu Tong continued:
"In exchange, I can fully heal the injuries of your master—the Silver Dragon King."
"???"
"!!!"
"You're serious?!"
The Scarlet King blurted out from behind Di Tian, while the other savage beasts stared at Wu Tong with desperate hope.
Even Di Tian, forgetting his earlier resolve, tensed as he fixed his gaze on Wu Tong.
As subordinates of the Silver Dragon King, nothing mattered more to them than their master's recovery.
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