I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts

”You can’t clear the game.”

The scene shifts back to 124 years ago.

It’s the same unknown land within the Turtle’s body, the same seemingly ordinary little house.

Inside, two people are playing video games: a fairly young Jian Beifang, and a little boy named Ji Mu.

As Jian Beifang cleared the last game on Ji Mu’s console,

Ji Mu suddenly spoke.

”Haven’t I already cleared it?” Looking at the words ”Congratulations on clearing” and the fireworks animation around it on the screen, Jian Beifang asked in confusion.

”I’m talking about Water Planet.”

Ji Mu looked down at his controller, his voice somewhat dejected.

”From the start of the design, Water Planet never intended for anyone to truly clear it.”

”It’s a game that can’t be cleared.”

Jian Beifang knows that Ji Mu is the creator of the Water Planet virtual game adaptation, so what he says is largely true.

Because he cleared all the games on Ji Mu’s console, and the intimacy level reached a certain point, Ji Mu would tell him this.

However, ”Why?” he still wanted to know.

”My talent is Elemental Devouring, whether it’s water, wind, fire, or other elemental abilities, they hold a huge advantage in Water Planet.”

”My strength has also reached Level 90, I’m about to enter the Central Sea Area and become the fourth Sea Legend.”

”As long as we all work together, we can clear the game, just like we did earlier, right?”

Jian Beifang retorted.

Ji Mu still kept his head down, the controller he unconsciously fiddled with indicated that he was not calm inside.

He seemed to be hesitating about whether or not to tell Jian Beifang.

”You’re indeed powerful, and your talent is very compatible with this game.”

”But what if, at the end, you have to face opponents at the Divine Level?”

Opponents at the Divine Level?

Jian Beifang was stunned upon hearing Ji Mu’s words.

Gods and ordinary people exist in two different dimensions. If the opponents are gods, can he defeat them?

”If it were outside, the odds of victory would be less than one in a billion. But here on Water Planet, as long as the gods have Health Value, I’m willing to give it a try!”

”You say that but hesitate, there must be a way to defeat the gods, right?”

Jian Beifang’s intuition was sharp.

He raised his gaze intensely, looking at Ji Mu.

The little boy seemed to bury his head even lower.

Seeing Ji Mu unwilling to speak, Jian Beifang could only bring out the killer move, ”I can play ten more games with you!”

Ji Mu suddenly lifted his head, ”Thirty games!”

”Deal!”

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The scene shifts back to the present.

In the Domain of the Sea of the Dead.

With a low shout from Jian Beifang, ten different colored elemental orbs appeared one by one in front of him.

Unlike before, these ten elements now connected to each other, forming an aura of ten colors.

This is what Jian Beifang accomplished with the time bought by a thousand battleships and thousands of crew members from the Northern King’s Old Forces.

——Elements, fusion!

”There are two ways to defeat a god.”

”The first is to ascend to become a god, only a god can completely kill another god.”

”The second is through cunning methods. Although unable to break through oneself to become a god, as long as the attack causes god-level damage, there’s still a chance to kill a god!”

Jian Beifang chose the second route!

Fusion of ten elements was his final strike prepared for the gods!

years ago, he lacked the opportunity to unleash it because he was backstabbed by his three companions and died tragically in the Central Sea Area.

years later, he would use this move for revenge against those who backstabbed him, now the god, East King!

Ten different elements fused together, devouring each other.

During this process, the disturbance caused by the different elements prevented them from truly merging and coexisting.

The repulsive forces released, yet impeded by similar levels of repulsive forces on the other side, maintained the elemental aura in a delicate state of balance.

The energy released by the elements grew more and more, becoming more terrifying.

The aura began to rise, rise, and rise again.

Such an aura had completely surpassed the boundary of Level 99, reaching Level 100, the true Divine Level!

As a god, East King also immediately sensed the dangerous aura released from the aura in Jian Beifang’s hand.

His first reaction was to steer ”Chixiao” to ram and destroy Jian Beifang and the elemental aura in his hand, including ”Gray Sparrow”.

Interrupting the casting.

This was the common first reaction.

Without understanding the underlying principles, East King made the gravest mistake.

At this moment, the repulsive force within the ten-element aura had reached its peak.

The skull ram of ”Chixiao”, in the roaring wind, crushed ferociously into ”Gray Sparrow”.

An instant.

A terrifying explosion mushroom cloud comparable to the end of the world rose in the eastern sea area.

The energy from the explosion forcibly blasted open a massive void in the Domain of the Sea of the Dead.

East King, fallen!

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Sky, ”Hidden Moth”.

Drip, drip, drip.

More and more blood dripped onto the deck of ”Hidden Moth”.

This blood was shed by Feng Xiaozao.

Even with a Divine Body, she was severely wounded, riddled with scars.

If not for having consumed Xia Youwei’s battle food package and Li Lingzhen’s combat hemostatic pack in advance,

Feng Xiaozao should have collapsed in a pool of blood.

Instead of barely standing, as she is now.

But even so, she was already on her last legs.

Not far in front of her, the skeletal West King, with eight blood-stained bone chains behind him, poised like bloodthirsty vipers.

Not just the eight chains, but also the skeleton body of West King was stained with much of Feng Xiaozao’s blood.

Making him look even more ferocious, more terrifying.

”Stop struggling in vain.”

”Your rough and crude combat skills can barely exchange three blows with me closely and instead splatter your blood all over me.”

”Even if you’re a god, what’s the use of being a melee fool like you?”

”Today, I’m going to take your life as my first god slain since becoming one!”

Feng Xiaozao, who was originally unsteady, couldn’t help but laugh at those words.

This smile tugged at her wounds and nearly made her fall.

She staggered to stand again, using the diamond-encrusted Wide-Blade Giant Sword to support herself, her eyes held not defeat or resentment, but looked at West King like a victor.

”You know?”

”Xiao Jin taught me this about melee combat.”

”When brute force is available, just use brute force, because brute strength conquers all skills. When brute force fails, use technique because then, your opponent would never expect that a brute would use strategy.”

Feng Xiaozao paused here, looked at West King, and said word by word,

”You, are already dead.”