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Chapter 77 [76] Incredible Spoils (Seeking Subscriptions)

Cheng Han stared at the black stone, a grin spreading across his face: "Jackpot! My efforts were not in vain!"

Based on the information he had previously obtained, the origins of this thing were extraordinarily astonishing. The Heretic God's followers called it – Stone of the Divine Soul.

It was truly a name that sparked endless speculation.

"Previous deductions indicated that the 'Blood of the Heretic God' and the 'Stone of the Divine Soul' were connected in an unimaginable way, or rather, they came from the same source.

"Judging by the names, the former should be a drop of divine blood from a certain Heretic God, and the latter is likely the soul of that Heretic God… no, it should be a tiny fragment of the soul."

This was an almost insane guess.

But Cheng Han felt that it was the closest to the truth.

He couldn't help but think further.

"Logically, Heretic Gods are beings of extremely high levels. To extract the soul of a Heretic God and create extraordinary items from it would definitely require the means of a God.

"The most likely scenario is that this unlucky Heretic God participated in a God war and became a loser, which led to such a misfortune.

"After a long period of time, an item of a God actually fell into the hands of a mortal like me. The strangeness of the world is truly amazing."

Cheng Han sighed at the "rise and fall of history" and then became excited: "A fragment of a Heretic God's soul definitely contains a vast amount of knowledge. This time, I've made a huge profit!"

At this moment.

The black cat suddenly moved.

It jumped from the sofa onto the wooden table, intending to sense the black stone in another way.

That was – to sniff it a few times.

As a cat, its method of recognizing things didn't only rely on sight; smell, touch, and hearing were all important methods.

The black cat took a few steps and suddenly heard an extremely subtle murmur.

Even more bizarre was that the murmur seemed to possess an indescribable magic, making it unconsciously want to get closer, even to hug the stone tightly in its arms.

Chief's cat eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, and it involuntarily took a step.

However.

It had only taken one step when it suddenly felt its tail being grabbed by a hand.

The owner's voice followed: "Chief, do you not want to live anymore?!"

Only then did the black cat realize that its mind seemed to have been quietly controlled by the stone. A pair of cat eyes showed a human-like look of fear.

"Meow~"

It affectionately rubbed its head against its owner's hand.

Cheng Han warned with a serious face: "This is an extremely dangerous extraordinary item from a… Heretic God. You must never get close to it in the future, let alone touch it."

He had originally wanted to say "from a Heretic God", but he changed his words at the last moment.

There was no need to let a cat know about this, lest it bring danger to it.

The black cat "meowed" and jumped off the table.

Too scary!

This cat will definitely stay far away in the future!

Cheng Han used tongs to clamp the Stone of the Divine Soul, quickly walked to the bedroom, took out a stone box from under the bed, put the stone into the box, and then stuffed it into a hidden compartment under the bed.

Both the stone box and the hidden compartment were prepared in advance for this "plunder" operation.

According to the deduction, the power of the Stone of the Divine Soul was overused, and it fell into a slumber like the Blood of the Heretic God. But after all, it was an item of the God level, and it still had a slight influence on the outside world.

The reason why the black cat heard the weird murmur was because of this.

Putting the stone in the stone box could isolate the influence.

By the way, the stone box was made by Cheng Han himself.

The method was simple – Flame Silk.

Today, with the improvement of his strength, the flame silk temperature had exceeded 2000 degrees, while the stone box material was limestone, with a melting point of less than 1000 degrees.

Just condensing a flame silk and slowly sweeping it over the stone could easily cut it open.

Cutting stones with bare hands, is that even a thing?

Cheng Han looked at Chief and slowly said, "Personally, I think it would be safer to erase all the memories about the stone from your mind. Are you willing?"

The black cat tilted its head and thought for a while, then responded with a "Meow~"

It absolutely trusted its owner and was willing to follow its arrangements.

Cheng Han reached out and pressed his cat's head, first connecting the Spirit驭ling Imprint with his mind, then communicating with the Spirit寰ling Huan Imprint, and began to perform a "minor surgery".

Since the black cat completely opened its mind, coupled with the power of the two imprints, it easily erased the relevant memories.

He also planted a mental suggestion, telling the black cat not to enter the bedroom, let alone drill under the bed, lest it accidentally overturn the stone box.

The surgery was very effective.

Without being told, the black cat consciously left the bedroom.

Cheng Han reviewed the whole process and felt a little regretful: "The 'Dark Spirit Eye' carried by the two pursuers is actually a good thing, but it can only be given to the officials."

This was something that couldn't be helped.

There wasn't much True Flame power in the big bird's body, only enough to transmit a small item.

He quickly restrained his emotions.

Forget it!

One shouldn't be too greedy.

Cheng Han checked his mental value again – 3.6/25.7.

He pinched his brow and muttered, "I've deduced too many times today. I'll sleep first to recover my mental power, and then analyze the Stone of the Divine Soul."

He closed the bedroom door, added some firewood to the fireplace, lay directly on the sofa with his clothes on, and quickly entered a deep sleep.

The black cat flicked its tail, gently jumped onto the sofa, and lay beside its owner.

The red flame leaped in the fireplace.

The room was as quiet as a sweet dream.

*

Five o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Han woke up.

At this time, only embers remained in the fireplace.

He relit the fireplace, gently picked up the black cat, and placed it by the stove.

The black cat twitched its ears. Its owner was so kind.

But it didn't open its eyes.

It still wanted to sleep.

Cheng Han entered the bedroom, closed the door, and took out the stone box from under the bed.

The moment of harvest had arrived!

As soon as the stone box was opened, a subtle murmur immediately rang in his ears.

Cheng Han couldn't help but shake his head: "You've been dead for tens of thousands of years, and you're still haunting me. Aren't you annoying?"

He lightly touched the True Flame Imprint with his mind, and the True Flame power naturally flowed, instantly dispelling the murmur.

For ordinary people, the murmur was extraordinarily dangerous. Listening to it for a little longer would definitely lead to terrible weirdness, with a 99% probability of dying a violent death.

But for him, this was nothing!

The True Flame power corresponded to the law of daylight and was naturally the nemesis of the Heretic God's power. Even sitting next to it for a day would not cause any problems, at most consuming a little mental value.

Cheng Han held the stone box in both hands, his mind racing.

"The Heretic Gods of this world are all proficient in the soul domain. In theory, the knowledge gained from analysis is most suitable for supplementing the Spirit寰ling Huan Imprint.

"But I always feel that light and dark, day and night are not absolutely opposite, but two sides of the same coin, like the front and back of an object. Perhaps it can also supplement the True Flame Imprint.

"Let's try it first."

Cheng Han stared at the black stone and silently recited, "Analyze the Stone of the Divine Soul, supplement the True Flame Imprint."

A chill surged like a tide.

The mental value plummeted.

Success!

Cheng Han was overjoyed.

However.

Something unexpected happened.

A voice filled with滔天 boundless resentment cried out in an extremely awkward language: "Qilite… Makamuka…"

This was a very unfamiliar language, but he completely understood it.

"Bresden, Amelia, Austri, my幽土 Netherworld Soil will never perish, and my curse will never perish…"

Cheng Han paused.

Netherworld Soil again?

A flash of inspiration struck his mind, and an astonishing thought emerged: "Could these three names be the real names of the three great Heretic Gods? Did they join forces to kill the Heretic God who possessed the Netherworld Soil?

"If that's the case, then the God war I originally thought was probably not an ordinary war, but a super God war that subverted the格局 structure of the Primordial Era."

Very likely!

The soul fragments of Gods inherently contain memories.

Even if it was shattered into countless pieces and washed over by tens of thousands of years, it still retained a deep resentment towards its enemies.

Cheng Han suddenly had the urge to complain: "I'm just a harmless middle school student. What's the use of knowing these super high-end knowledge?"

He was almost certain that none of the Mystics in Taian Small Spirit Realm knew the real names of the three great Heretic Gods.

There was no other reason.

The level was not high enough.

Knowing the real name would not only be useless, but would also bring endless troubles.

After the interlude.

The deduction continued.

Within the sea of consciousness, the light cluster representing the True Flame Imprint instantly expanded to an unprecedented extent, and the core light filament structure grew faster than ever before.

A few seconds later.

The deduction ended.

The residual imprint light cluster returned to a convergent state.

But the size reached twice the original.

Information appeared in a timely manner: "Proficiency +486, current proficiency is 638/3000, mental value is 12.4/27.3."

Touching it with his mind, feedback came: "True Flame Imprint, completeness 12.54%."

A full increase of – 5.86%!

This was an unprecedented crazy surge.

The upper limit of mental value also increased by 1.6 points.

Cheng Han's heart was filled with joy: "As expected of the remnant soul of a God. Just analyzing a little bit of the surface has yielded such a huge harvest."

In addition to the increase in data, there was something even more gratifying.

"Pa!"

Cheng Han snapped his fingers.

A strange light cluster appeared out of thin air.

Its color was actually black.

How could light be black?

This was very incredible.

But from a visual effect, this was black light.

Not just the visual of the naked eye.

The same was true for extraordinary vision.

Let me say, history is not useless information, definitely not filling words.

In the heavy fog of ancient times, the secrets of the sun are hidden. The first chapter of this book clearly states that there is no sun in this world.

So, where did it go?

Subsequent chapters will present it.

In short, the sun will eventually return, and Emperor Xi will surely reach the top.

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