Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God Chapter 1311 Labor

Chapter 1311 Labor

A few days ago, he realized that little boys could take advantage of 'Big Sisters' as they pleased. He had been abusing his powers to hara.s.s Yandevere and the female spirits in Dyon's mental realm ever since. Though, he did get beat up after ignoring Sabona and calling her flat chested. Only that made him retract his antics a little bit.

Dyon shook his head, chuckling silently as he put the golden yacht away. This sort of treasure would take some time to take full possession of. Dyon was so used to weapons immediately bowing down to him as their master that he had never had to refine a treasure before. But, it seemed he had finally met his match. Since the golden yacht wasn't a weapon, or a strictly soul path treasure, it didn't bow down to Dyon. So, he had to use the normal means other cultivators did.

"Stop being ridiculous Sen. I've already given you a Spiritual grade staff and battle axe. Yet, you haven't made them recognize you as master yet even after so many months."

An embarra.s.sed smile covered Sen's face as his sisters laughed at him.

When the beast babies broke through the celestial realm, Dyon gave Sen, the only one among them who used a weapon, Spiritual grade treasures of his own. However, Dyon barred him from using them until he could gain recognition of his weapon. Clearly, he hadn't succeeded, yet he dared to ask for more.

"We're not here to find you weapons, if it's just weapons, I have too many." Dyon said lightly. Thinking back, he had still not come even close to exhausting the Celestial Deer Sect's vault of Spiritual grade weapons. What he needed weren't weapons, but supportive treasures.

"Big brother, can you get me those flames?" Shere, who had found her way to sit on Dyon's shoulder, asked.

"Oh? How are they beneficial to you?"

"After absorbing the pseudo-dao demon tiger blood, I feel my slaughter heart evolved. I can get more powerful by killing and swallowing special flames now… I think it's a special property of the demon tiger's blue flame."

Dyon thought for a bit before nodding. "Alright. But these flames were very powerful dao flames, you aren't ready to absorb them. I'll collect them for you, but you'll need to start with celestial flames first. Only absorb the higher ranked ones once you're preparing to enter the dao realm."

Shere smiled brightly before nodding.

"And how about you two?" Dyon hadn't been able to give Shere, Biibi and Linlin any presents for their breakthroughs because their needs were more complicated than Sen's. So, he thought he'd use this opportunity to make it up to them.

"I want that staff!" Biibi pointed excitedly. Although Dyon had many staffs capable of amplifying soul strength, those capable of amplifying the energy path were rarer. For Biibi who was trying to become a Magic Master, this was incredibly important to her.

While Soul Staffs were constructed with special crystals, Magic Staffs were constructed with aged wood that had lived through many epochs. The staff Biibi pointed to was a 1st stage supreme treasure constructed with Ancient Willow.

Whether it be the Lightning Willow, the Ancient Willow, or other Willow type spiritual trees, they all shared the property of cultivating with the energy around them. Dyon's mask was constructed with Lightning Willow that evolved with Tribulation Lightning. This Ancient Willow Staff Biibi wanted likely matured atop a natural Spiritual Vein, causing the tree to evolve and forge meridians and meridian paths of its own. It was the dream of any Magic Master.

"Good, I'll get it for you then. And how about you, Linlin?" Dyon knew that Linlin currently needed Ancient Aura to cultivate, but he didn't lack objects with this, especially when you consider his treasures of the 33 heavens. So, he thought that Linlin might want something else.

Linlin's large black eyes blinked adorably as she scanned the skies. In the end, her eyes landed on a ma.s.sive s.h.i.+eld constructed with 81 hexagonal parts coming together to form a ma.s.sive almost translucent hexagon s.h.i.+eld. In her eyes, it was incomparably beautiful, glistening with silver and crystals. This treasure was actually a 3rd stage supreme grade one!

"That one!"

Dyon nodded, taking note of the treasure.

Watching Dyon interact with his beast companions, Yandevere and Sabona couldn't help but feel an odd welling up of emotions. It was difficult to match this image of Dyon with his domineering arrogance. Were they really the same person?

At the same time, Sen sulked in a corner, trying to cry but finding no tears to do so.

"Alright, alright. I'll get you a great armor. But, I'll get you all armor. As things stand now, I won't feel rea.s.sured unless you're all protected properly."

Like this, an endless cycle began of Dyon completely draining his stamina while collecting amazing treasures. Finally, he focused on a book that floated even further away than his golden yacht. Not only did it contain a strong music will Dyon couldn't match, it contained strong vicissitudes of creation. This would be perfect for Madeleine!

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Away from the Golden Flame Mystical World, even as Dyon collecting treasure after treasure and those geniuses stuck outside fought the fight of their lives against the silver and gold armored puppets, a different sort of disaster was occurring in the Soul Rend Quadrant. Well, to everyone else it was a happy occasion, but to Eli who was losing his mind, and Delia, who was screaming out in pain, it was a nightmare of terrible proportions.

Delia's pained whimpers sometimes erupted into all out rage as though she was angered by the heavens for putting her in so much pain. She was a mighty celestial realm expert, yet she felt as though a fly could knock her over at this very moment.

To her side, Ava and the Vice Commander Kaeda stood. Kaeda was the very same Vice Commander who helped treat Dyon after he was poisoned just before the World Tournament all those years ago. Her soul strength was great, but so were her medical abilities. She became one of the better candidates to help Delia through what wouldn't be a normal labor.