Outside, Wang Hui was immersed in the feeling of absorbing the newly inherited sacred objects, and it took him a long time to open his eyes.

"call--"

He took a long breath and gradually frowned when he looked at the simple eye-shaped pattern on the metal table of Gulf World.

The pattern did light up, but not completely.

Just like a light bulb with a nominal twelve watts, it only exhibits three watts of brightness.

Comparing it with the brightness of the [Yin Yang Fish] pattern in the clan world next to it, the difference is particularly obvious!

This inherited sacred object is called [Eternal Eye], and it also brings additional memories when absorbed, but it is very fragmented, and the picture is basically limited to the Thunder Kingdom in the northeastern part of the Gulf World.

"Is the Eye of Eternity controlled by the High Priest just a part of it..."

Wang Hui felt a little unhappy, as if he had gone to a buffet restaurant and prepared to eat a big meal, but was told that he could only pick up food in a quarter of the area.

Who are you looking down on?

But in the incidental memory, Wang Hui learned an interesting thing.

The first owner of this part of the [Eternal Eye] was actually not High Priest Saliman, but a dragon!

There are actually dragons in the Gulf World!

The giant dragon that received the brand of the inherited sacred object lives in the desert, and its temper is as unpredictable and manic as a sandstorm.

Most of the territory of the Thunder Kingdom is desert. If the orcs want to obtain enough survival resources, they must often dig and collect them in the desert. From time to time, they will be angered by giant dragons, resulting in heavy casualties!

In order to reduce losses, the orcs had to bow their heads and pay tribute to the dragon, but what they got in exchange was more and more brutal bullying.

Saliman, who was still young at that time, couldn't bear the humiliation, so he secretly gathered a group of passionate young people to spend several months investigating the dragon's living habits, and devised strategies to launch a surprise attack at the right time!

The giant dragon was seriously injured and on the verge of death. He fled deep into the desert and did not dare to come out again.

Although the orcs suffered a tragic victory, at least they finally got rid of the shadow of the dragon.

Saliman, who performed most dazzlingly, also received strong support from the king at that time, and a "T"-shaped protrusion that fell off the dragon's breastplate was given to him as a symbol of honor.

Saliman was aware of the powerful magic contained in it, and devoted himself to research and development day and night. His abilities as a priest rapidly improved, and within a few years he grew into a very important figure in the Thunder Kingdom!

In the blink of an eye, more than three hundred years have passed, and the people on the throne of the king have changed a lot, but the "High Priest of Thunder" has always been the same person.

Saliman's appearance is indeed getting older, and it is difficult for his back to straighten as it did when he was young, but no one dares to underestimate his authority.

Due to his long lifespan, the legends about him have become more and more outrageous, becoming one of the four most mysterious and powerful legends in the world!

Saliman used this "T" shaped object as his personal crutch and named it "Heart of the Desert".

However, due to the upper limit of the miniature world being set here, it is destined that he cannot truly have the power to inherit the sacred objects, even if it is only a quarter of it.

Extending lifespan and improving the ability to control magic are just the most basic effects of [Eternal Eye].

If you can completely master this thing, you can not only control the natural weather and affect ecological changes at will, but also gain insight into the development potential of all living things!

This is the eye of God in a literal sense!

"Unfortunately, I have only obtained a quarter of the Eternal Eye so far, and the related abilities have been compromised..."

Wang Hui curled his lips. It really took a lot of trouble for him to collect the inherited sacred objects from the Gulf World.

Fortunately, it is basically certain that the remaining three-quarters are in the hands of the other three "Gulf Legends", otherwise those guys would not be able to live for hundreds of years like Saliman.

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He looked at his [currently available source of energy], and the value increased from b-39% to b-49%.

After all, the size of the miniature man is far different from that of Wang Hui. The powerful energy that can extend the lives of Saliman and the others is only a 10% increase for him.

But the most gratifying thing is that Wang Hui can finally harvest the "cloud" of the Gulf World!

"Bring it to you!"

He reached out and pressed the pattern of the [Eternal Eye] on the metal table, and the thick source of energy on the clouds of the Gulf World surged!

Buzz——

The Gulf world seemed to be whimpering as its essence was forcibly squeezed out!

The Pope of the Silver Moon Kingdom, the Necromancer of the Dark Kingdom, and the Chief of the Royal Court of the Storm Kingdom noticed the strange situation in the sky almost immediately.

Including the high priest Saliman, who was bundled into a ball by Wang Hui and thrown into a corner, suddenly woke up from his coma at this moment, his complexion changing continuously!

"...Did the Pope take action? No, that's not right... Even he shouldn't be able to mobilize such a huge amount of magic power! Who is it?"

In Saliman's mind, the image of "Orc Killer Testard" appeared inexplicably, and his expression showed dejection.

"I'm really too old and can't keep up with the changes of the times..."

…

At the same time, the outside world.

Large amounts of source energy were absorbed by Wang Hui. He seemed to have eaten the delicacy he had been longing for for a long time, and his expression was extremely comfortable.

Perhaps because the inherited sacred objects obtained were incomplete, Wang Hui's harvest of the Gulf World was not as fast as his harvest of the Clan World.

In addition, the area here was five times larger and the number of creatures was much greater. He stood and sucked for half an hour, and finally managed to absorb one-tenth of the amount on the cloud!

Fortunately, the [Current Available Source of Essence] is indeed increasing steadily, so it’s just a little extra effort for the time being. Once the [Eternal Eye] is completed, the harvesting speed should be able to increase.

"…Um?"

Since Wang Hui had just slid the glass cover up a little after returning to his body, the flow of time inside and outside was synchronized, and he could see the movements of the little people more clearly.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a figure flying into the sky!

White hair and white robe, long eyebrows fluttering in the wind, holding a colorful staff, behind a pair of snow-white light wings more than three meters wide...

The chief wizard of the Court of Storms—Belmowu!

"Is this little old man here to seek death?"

Wang Hui narrowed his eyes.

The harvest of source energy is directly related to whether he can steadily improve his life level and offset the impact of terminal illness.

If Belmowu thought that he could snatch food from high altitudes because of his powerful [Flying Skill], Wang Hui wouldn't mind curing him of the pain caused by living too long in advance!

"What's going on..."

Under the clouds, Belmowu felt the hairs on his back stand up for no reason, as if he was being targeted by something extremely dangerous!

However, due to the obstruction of the glass cover, Wang Hui did not reach out or poke his face in, and even a shadow was not cast. Even with the eyesight of the chief wizard, he could not see his existence at all.

"Where is the source of this abnormal flow of magic power?"

Belmou tried to flap his wings and continue to fly upward, but the seemingly ethereal clouds were like an insurmountable barrier, bouncing him back to where he was!

The result is the same as many attempts over the past hundreds of years...

Belmowu showed his unwillingness, and as his staff danced rapidly, circles of blue and white mantras appeared out of thin air!
Chapter completed!