Chapter 3375 An Amber Crystal

Some races in the Black Mountain Guild were superior in terms of strength.

However, all creatures who joined the Black Mountain Guild were violent and vicious.

They were raised to be independent creatures. Without the support or protection of other powerful warriors, they had to rely on their own strength for survival.

The winners would advance further, while the losers had to pay the penalty of death.

The Evil God knew about the Latent Theurgy.

But the members of the Black Mountain Guild didn't have any of them.

The Evil God attempted to remove the enamel that enwrapped Garrett with his Ways-blending Energy. After several failed tries, he realized it was to no avail.

Tenacious as he was, he refused to give up. Just as he was about to pull out his Other Shore Token, he heard mocking laughter coming from near him.

He immediately turned his head to find two human beings from the Divine Farmer race.

These two had been standing at a safe distance of a thousand feet away from the Evil God. He was so engrossed that he didn't notice their presence. After they made themselves known, he was instantly alerted.

"What's so funny?" the Evil God sneered as he narrowed his eyes to glare at Mya.

It was obvious Mya was trying to get on his nerves. He was always ready to fight off anyone who dared to annoy him.

While Mount carried Mya's body, he gathered strength secretly. Although both of them displayed relaxed expressions, they knew they shouldn't underestimate the man in black. All the strong warriors had one attribute in common. They were confident in their skills, but they weren't conceited.

Mya smirked and raised her arm upwards. She pointed at the black smog and said, "You can't touch him. It's a Latent Theurgy made from an Other Shore Token from Stage Thirty-One. You cannot break it!"

"Oh? Really?" The Evil God arched one brow upwards and scoffed. The corners of his mouth turned into a sly smile. He didn't seem to take her words seriously.

Since he was unsuccessful in breaking the Latent Theurgy, he decided to let it go for the moment. Mya and Mount remained where they stood and didn't run away. He looked at them with vicious intents as though they were his next prey.

With quick steps, he began to make his way towards them.

Mya shook her head disapprovingly and said, "You don't have time to fight with us now."

"And why is that?" The Evil God shook off her words as he continued to gather his strength while he walked.

"Because the hurricane is coming once again. You'll be swept up before you even get here," Mya said as she smirked while pointing in the distance.

The Evil God stopped in his tracks with a trace of doubt shadowing his face. At this moment, the black smog of the Chaotic Source World began to

the crystal.

No. 9527 nodded as it replied, "Yes, it is."

"If I keep this little creature in my inner world, will it produce another crystal after some time?" Zen inquired again.

"I'm afraid not. Just forget about it."

Once the Chaotic Source Spirit was extracted from the body of the creature, it went through some physical changes. Its brown hair turned grayish-white, but its black olive eyes remained bright. It seemed this method had not caused it any harm.

There were a total of two hundred thousand Chaotic Source Spirits in the Chaotic Source World. Once the Chaotic Source Spirit was extracted from the carrier, the carrier would become an ordinary creature. Like every living being, it would gradually age and then die. So it would never produce any new Chaotic Source Spirits.

Zen kept the little creature in his inner world. After all, it was the right thing to do after he had extracted the Chaotic Source Spirit from it. He had to give it a safe place to live out the rest of its life.

He took the crystal from his inner world and studied it from all sides before storing it safely into his space ring.

Now it was not the right time to undergo the Chaotic Source Reinforcement. He had to double his search and look for more Chaotic Source Spirits.

As he stood in the small col, he remembered the habitual nature of these little creatures. Studying the landscape of the area, he realized it was probable that some Chaotic Source Spirits hid underneath the rocks.

He had to hurry before the hurricane rose again. Quickly, Zen crushed over a thousand divine crystals and replenished the energy of the Strength God Totem. Keeping his eyes glued to the rocks at his feet, he activated the Other Shore Power once more. Then, he balled his hands into fists and gathered massive power before he smashed the rocks below his feet.