Chapter 2227: Little Rain
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Chapter 2227 Little Rain
Even having spoken so far, this was just the surface of what Little Rain could do to help Dyon. If Dyon had Little Rain on one hand, and that mysterious blood sprite on the other, his future path would be wide and clear.
Having thought to this point, a wisp of a resolute expression flashed within Dyon's gaze. It was impossible to reach his goals without making a few sacrifices. So...
With a thought, he grabbed the second vial and shattered it over the Dragon King, allowing the blood sprite to swallow it all.
The blood sprite was ultimately an artificial lifeform created by completely unknown means. Unlike real sprites that had no limitations, after a few years of observation, Dyon realized that this blood sprite was an imperfect product.
If Dyon used it freely, there would most definitely come a day where it reached its limits and was unable to help him any longer. However... If he invested into it now and allowed it to possess a potential no less than that of a true sprite...
BANG
A howl sounded through Dyon's inner world. For a moment, he lost control and the barren land of his inner world actually rippled and shot into the skies.
Dyon's expression changed. He was no different from a god in his inner world, yet something was actually occurring within it that was completely out of his control.
In the end, he could only bitterly smile. Sprites... what frightening existences they were.
At that moment, a familiar broadsword shot into the skies of Dyon's inner world. Diamond-like chains whipped about from its long hilt and various colored flames shimmered along its body.
It whipped around like a child that had been locked up for far too long, excitedly speeding up and looping in circles.
Dyon's expression flickered when the rainbow flames of Little Rain licked across his skin. He could feel that these flames were extraordinarily dangerous, but the little guy was actually controlling them so that they didn't cause any harm to him.
A faint excitement suffused Dyon's heart. He suddenly couldn't wait for the next person who chose to offend him...
'I have 5 drops of the initial 30 left. I'll leave 2 for Saru and Lilith, and since they're useless to me, I could potentially try to sell what remains... It might be difficult to do so under normal circumstances, but if I used the identity that golden cauldron gives me, it wouldn't be impossible...'
There was a problem with this though. Dyon was in great need of funds and a single drop of a pinnacle god grade treasure would definitely tide him over for a very long time. The issue was that the 3rd ranked golden cauldron was tied to Dyon.
Even if he took control of an alchemy guild using it, such a method was simply too unreliable. All these old fogies were shameless to the extreme.
'That reminds me, I should tell that Pill Sword Mountain about that Baron bastard... You know what, never mind, since Little Rain has awakened and they dared to come to this immortal legacy world with me, I'll play with them to their deaths.'
The Well Clan experts weren't the only familiar faces Dyon had seen, there were many more that deserved his wrath as well. He'd pay them back slowly.
However, there was one saving grace. According to the Dragon King's memories, Dyon's 3rd rank golden cauldron wasn't the only one. In fact, there were 4. One for the certification rankings, and one for each of the three alchemy grades.
So, if Dyon was quick and secretive, and he left before they could use the process of elimination to find out that it was him, it might very well be possible for him to execute a scheme if he quickly got in and out.
Taking a deep breath, Dyon swept a glance at the blood sprite which was glowing a far fiercer red and shot forward.
He had wasted enough time. If he wanted to refine this world into his base, it was best if he cracked this mystery the Yin Soldier Immortal God left behind and subdue everything that was left behind.Follow current novels on novelb((in).(com)
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Chapter 2227 Little Rain
Even having spoken so far, this was just the surface of what Little Rain could do to help Dyon. If Dyon had Little Rain on one hand, and that mysterious blood sprite on the other, his future path would be wide and clear.
Having thought to this point, a wisp of a resolute expression flashed within Dyon's gaze. It was impossible to reach his goals without making a few sacrifices. So...
With a thought, he grabbed the second vial and shattered it over the Dragon King, allowing the blood sprite to swallow it all.
The blood sprite was ultimately an artificial lifeform created by completely unknown means. Unlike real sprites that had no limitations, after a few years of observation, Dyon realized that this blood sprite was an imperfect product.
If Dyon used it freely, there would most definitely come a day where it reached its limits and was unable to help him any longer. However... If he invested into it now and allowed it to possess a potential no less than that of a true sprite...
BANG
A howl sounded through Dyon's inner world. For a moment, he lost control and the barren land of his inner world actually rippled and shot into the skies.
Dyon's expression changed. He was no different from a god in his inner world, yet something was actually occurring within it that was completely out of his control.
In the end, he could only bitterly smile. Sprites... what frightening existences they were.
At that moment, a familiar broadsword shot into the skies of Dyon's inner world. Diamond-like chains whipped about from its long hilt and various colored flames shimmered along its body.
It whipped around like a child that had been locked up for far too long, excitedly speeding up and looping in circles.
Dyon's expression flickered when the rainbow flames of Little Rain licked across his skin. He could feel that these flames were extraordinarily dangerous, but the little guy was actually controlling them so that they didn't cause any harm to him.
A faint excitement suffused Dyon's heart. He suddenly couldn't wait for the next person who chose to offend him...
'I have 5 drops of the initial 30 left. I'll leave 2 for Saru and Lilith, and since they're useless to me, I could potentially try to sell what remains... It might be difficult to do so under normal circumstances, but if I used the identity that golden cauldron gives me, it wouldn't be impossible...'
There was a problem with this though. Dyon was in great need of funds and a single drop of a pinnacle god grade treasure would definitely tide him over for a very long time. The issue was that the 3rd ranked golden cauldron was tied to Dyon.
Even if he took control of an alchemy guild using it, such a method was simply too unreliable. All these old fogies were shameless to the extreme.
'That reminds me, I should tell that Pill Sword Mountain about that Baron bastard... You know what, never mind, since Little Rain has awakened and they dared to come to this immortal legacy world with me, I'll play with them to their deaths.'
The Well Clan experts weren't the only familiar faces Dyon had seen, there were many more that deserved his wrath as well. He'd pay them back slowly.
However, there was one saving grace. According to the Dragon King's memories, Dyon's 3rd rank golden cauldron wasn't the only one. In fact, there were 4. One for the certification rankings, and one for each of the three alchemy grades.
So, if Dyon was quick and secretive, and he left before they could use the process of elimination to find out that it was him, it might very well be possible for him to execute a scheme if he quickly got in and out.
Taking a deep breath, Dyon swept a glance at the blood sprite which was glowing a far fiercer red and shot forward.
He had wasted enough time. If he wanted to refine this world into his base, it was best if he cracked this mystery the Yin Soldier Immortal God left behind and subdue everything that was left behind.Follow current novels on novelb((in).(com)
Chapter 2227 Little Rain Even having spoken so far, this was just the surface of what Little Rain could do to help Dyon. If Dyon had Little Rain on one hand, and that mysterious blood sprite on the other, his future path would be wide and clear. Having thought to this point, a wisp of a resolute expression flashed within Dyon's gaze. It was impossible to reach his goals without making a few sacrifices. So... With a thought, he grabbed the second vial and shattered it over the Dragon King, allowing the blood sprite to swallow it all. The blood sprite was ultimately an artificial lifeform created by completely unknown means. Unlike real sprites that had no limitations, after a few years of observation, Dyon realized that this blood sprite was an imperfect product. If Dyon used it freely, there would most definitely come a day where it reached its limits and was unable to help him any longer. However... If he invested into it now and allowed it to possess a potential no less than that of a true sprite... BANG A howl sounded through Dyon's inner world. For a moment, he lost control and the barren land of his inner world actually rippled and shot into the skies. Dyon's expression changed. He was no different from a god in his inner world, yet something was actually occurring within it that was completely out of his control. In the end, he could only bitterly smile. Sprites... what frightening existences they were. At that moment, a familiar broadsword shot into the skies of Dyon's inner world. Diamond-like chains whipped about from its long hilt and various colored flames shimmered along its body. It whipped around like a child that had been locked up for far too long, excitedly speeding up and looping in circles. Dyon's expression flickered when the rainbow flames of Little Rain licked across his skin. He could feel that these flames were extraordinarily dangerous, but the little guy was actually controlling them so that they didn't cause any harm to him. A faint excitement suffused Dyon's heart. He suddenly couldn't wait for the next person who chose to offend him... 'I have 5 drops of the initial 30 left. I'll leave 2 for Saru and Lilith, and since they're useless to me, I could potentially try to sell what remains... It might be difficult to do so under normal circumstances, but if I used the identity that golden cauldron gives me, it wouldn't be impossible...' There was a problem with this though. Dyon was in great need of funds and a single drop of a pinnacle god grade treasure would definitely tide him over for a very long time. The issue was that the 3rd ranked golden cauldron was tied to Dyon. Even if he took control of an alchemy guild using it, such a method was simply too unreliable. All these old fogies were shameless to the extreme. 'That reminds me, I should tell that Pill Sword Mountain about that Baron bastard... You know what, never mind, since Little Rain has awakened and they dared to come to this immortal legacy world with me, I'll play with them to their deaths.' The Well Clan experts weren't the only familiar faces Dyon had seen, there were many more that deserved his wrath as well. He'd pay them back slowly. However, there was one saving grace. According to the Dragon King's memories, Dyon's 3rd rank golden cauldron wasn't the only one. In fact, there were 4. One for the certification rankings, and one for each of the three alchemy grades. So, if Dyon was quick and secretive, and he left before they could use the process of elimination to find out that it was him, it might very well be possible for him to execute a scheme if he quickly got in and out. Taking a deep breath, Dyon swept a glance at the blood sprite which was glowing a far fiercer red and shot forward. He had wasted enough time. If he wanted to refine this world into his base, it was best if he cracked this mystery the Yin Soldier Immortal God left behind and subdue everything that was left behind.Follow current novels on novelbin.com
