C761 End Game 2
C761 End Game 2
These Spirit Cultivator s were like dumplings that had been thrown into a pot as they fell limply onto the ground. Their eyes that had lost focus were filled with joy after surviving a calamity.
It was only at this moment that they finally had a clear understanding of why the fate field could become the pillar of a nation.
If a fate field was to destroy a city at all costs, he would not even need to do anything. He only needed to activate his domain to turn a city into a ghost city!
This was a walking nuclear bomb!
"Sir, the reason why you have come to my Tao Palace shouldn't just be to satisfy the pleasure of bullying the weak, right? Why don't you come in and have a chat with me?" A calm and aged voice slowly sounded from afar. The voice was very soft, but everyone could clearly hear it.
"This voice is... "Palace Lord!?"
Everyone looked at this muscular man in shock. They didn't think that Palace Lord, who they hadn't seen for a long time, would appear. From the looks of it, he intended to personally receive them.
Strength warriors did not care about the Tao Palace Palace Lord's invitation, and only withdrew their domain. They walked towards the stone block and respectfully half-knelt, waiting for Su Mu's next command.
Only now did the crowd realize that a lazy youth was actually sitting on the stone block.
"You did well. Now, you're free."
A chain of laws appeared from the boundless void, moving around his body like a swimming dragon before finally rushing into his heart.
Complicated divine inscriptions appeared on the body of a warrior, flickering as they intersected with each other, silently changing the essence of his life.
When the Divine Imprints disappeared, he would be transformed from a puppet creature into a real life form!
He knew very well who gave such good fortune to him. Without saying anything further, he kowtowed to Su Mu nine times. He was thanking Su Mu for his good fortune.
Su Mu did not get up to refuse because he was fully deserving of the bow.
Without Su Mu, a warrior would just be a piece of leaf falling along with the wind.
If one were to say how different he was from the leaves outside, then perhaps he was the only one that fell down from the trees that grew within the Tao Palace.
How grateful they were to have kowtowed in such a manner.
How real was that? All of the Spirit Cultivator s who were lying on the ground felt a strong vibration, and the pebbles on the ground were knocked three feet off the ground. Rains of rain rained down from the sky.
By the time Hercules was done, the ground in the vicinity had sunk by a few meters …
"Tree God's good fortune, I will never forget it. I am willing to always follow Tree God by his side and serve him as a servant to repay Tree God's kindness. I will not complain at all. Please grant me your wish!"
Powerful One raised his head and looked at Su Mu with fanatical worship. A thick line of faith flew out from his body, flew into the underworld, and was assimilated into the web of faith in Origin World.
This warrior actually became a fanatic, and was willing to sacrifice his life, soul, and all of fanatic for Su Mu.
"Since that's the case, you can call me Ah Da from now on."
"Me has a name. Me, Ah Da, has been having a name since today!"
Two sparkles slid down from Ah Da's cheeks as tears welled up in his eyes. "Ah Da thanks Tree God for the name."
Only with a name could it be considered a complete life.
This name was not a simple symbol for A-Da, it represented Tree God's affirmation.