Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 3842 Invitation Letter



Chapter 3842 Invitation Letter

Chapter 3842 Invitation Letter

After the Rainbow Bridge appeared and the first wave of Asgardian legions descended, the battle inside the building was interrupted.

[Radiance] was both shocked and furious at the powerful enemy that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

He stared coldly at Ricky, the waiter guarded by the headless horseman and the trolls. "Those... are your true reliance? The... legion from outside?"

With [Radiance]'s abilities, he easily sensed the terrifying aura emanating from the Divine Realm Legion... Given the current state of everyone in Huafu, it's likely a situation fraught with danger.

"They are warriors from the realm of Asgard." Ricky looked into the distance and said in a low voice, "They have conquered countless small worlds and are geniuses born for battle, invincible."

[Huiyao] frowned. He felt that there was some kind of filter in the other person's words—if he was really that powerful, why didn't he do it earlier?

But he didn't actively annoy the summoner who seemed to be lost in some memories... This was a perfect opportunity to get some information out of him.

To defeat an enemy, besides overwhelming them with sheer strength, the best way is actually to first understand them.

"Asgard?" Radiance raised an eyebrow and suddenly said, "You call Wednesday Odin... so he really is the master of Asgard?"

Ricky gave [Radiance] a deep look, and just as he was about to speak, strands of golden light silently began to gather in mid-air above the floor.

"Perhaps I can answer your question."

Amidst the shifting light and shadows, a young man with blond hair, dressed in a white robe, appeared.

Ricky immediately clutched his chest and bowed his head, "Master."

He then stepped aside, along with two menacing summoned Servants.

The young king... [Wednesday] landed on the ground, and after staring at [Radiance] for a few seconds, he suddenly chuckled, "We meet again, Guild Master [Radiance]."

[Radiance] couldn't help but sneer, "I thought I'd have to get rid of your dark-skinned underling before you'd even bother to show your face... Looks like your reinforcements have arrived, and you're not going to play the coward anymore, are you?"

[Wednesday] Instead of giving a direct answer to the question, I asked out of curiosity, "How much have you learned about runes?"

"Not many," [Radiance] said calmly. "We only analyzed seven or eight characters. This system must be quite large."

[Wednesday] He shook his head, a slightly complicated look in his eyes, "Do you know how much effort I put in to learn runes?"

[Huiyao] said calmly, "That's different. At most, I'm just imitating them. I'm still far from truly understanding them... Moreover, this is all based on your understanding. I'm just taking a shortcut."

"President of [Radiance], do you want to become a god?" [Wednesday] suddenly asked a startling question.

"What?" [Radiance] was genuinely taken aback.

"You are the most magically talented human I have ever seen." [Wednesday] said solemnly, "Since the great war a hundred years ago, when the world's extraordinary beings declined, I have been watching your growth. In fact, if the Divine Dragon of China did not exist in this world, you would be the most powerful person in the world."

[Huiyao] remained unmoved and said, "Isn't having a target to catch up with a good thing?"

"So, right now there is an opportunity for you to become stronger and more perfect." [Wednesday]'s gaze suddenly burned with fervor. "I will help you become the [God of Magic]... This world is still too small for you. Your stage should be in the vast void, and the magical truth you seek will only be on this grand stage."

The president of [Huiyao] remained silent.

To leave, or to stay...

Presumably, all the top experts in the world who have reached his level are currently pondering the answer in secret.

Leaving might be a better opportunity for development, but staying... staying seems to still allow me to further explore my potential, so it's hard to say which is better.

In fact, what makes many top experts hesitate is that they are still improving, and the speed seems to be quite fast.

"Recruitment?" [Radiance] sighed softly. "Unfortunately, I don't want to become a traitor to humanity. While I'm dedicated to pursuing the truth, I wouldn't sacrifice my homeland for that. [Wednesday]? Hmph, just based on your actions in Washington D.C., based on the damage you've inflicted on the [Non-Human Realm]..."

“Those are not my helpers.” [Wednesday] abruptly interrupted [Radiance], “In fact, they are people who came to kill me… strictly speaking, they are also my enemies.”

"Pursuit..." [Radiance] was startled. "You?"

My intuition tells me that the other person isn't lying.

He asked, puzzled, "Aren't you their king?"

“It used to be.” [Wednesday] smiled calmly. “My throne was stolen, my divine name was also stripped away, my wife and children were seized, and everything I had was plundered. I was even driven out of my own divine realm like a drowning dog, and I also pretended to be dead to prolong my life like a filthy rat.”

[Radiance] was utterly shocked... How desolate must this be?

"So... your realm was breached by the enemy?" [Radiance] asked instinctively, "Who... is ruling the realm of Asgard now?"

“Odin,” [Wednesday] said calmly, “...is also myself.”

【Radiance】 frowned. In the realm of magic, there is no concept of severing the three corpses like in the Taoism of Shenzhou—but 【Radiance】, with his outstanding magical talent, still created a 【Magic Clone】 that is similar to severing the three corpses.

The clones are not simply constructs of magical elements; they also possess the ability to think and can even assist the original body in magical research, making them almost magically created life forms—except for sharing the same soul.

So he did understand a little of what [Wednesday] said: "...like some kind of thought, evil or good, or perhaps multiple personalities? You lost the struggle for the master-servant position?"

"That's roughly how it can be understood." [Wednesday] glanced at [Radiance] with appreciation. "The unification of legends is indeed inseparable from the struggle between master and servant. But if you want to understand what the unification of legends is, you must step out of this small world... because only then can you possibly meet the first, and also another, version of yourself."

"A multiverse?" [Radiance] immediately became extremely interested.

“You want to know more.” [Wednesday] looked on with a smile.

[Huiyao]'s heart immediately cooled down, and he said calmly, "I do want to know more, but I don't necessarily need to ask you... There will always be people in the world who know these things, or even more than you do."

"But you might not meet him so easily." [Wednesday] chuckled softly. "And I, I've already appeared before you. In fact, I don't need your loyalty to me; we might become excellent partners, with my utmost sincerity..."

[Wednesday]'s eye twitched suddenly—because [Radiance] had actually pulled out something that was quite embarrassing!

A... [black card]!

Back then, Boss Luo scattered a large number of [Black Cards] all over the world... and the competition for [Black Cards] had already begun long ago.

[Wednesday] You can get one yourself. As the president of the [Magicians Association], and the king of [Non-human], it's reasonable that [Radiance] also has one.

"I wonder if the true owner of this [Black Card] knows more than you do?" [Radiance] said with a sneer. "Perhaps I already have the opportunity."

He already possesses the [Black Card], he just hasn't used it yet... but that doesn't mean he won't use it in the end.

Upon thinking about it, Wednesday's face immediately darkened—is this what they call a quick slap in the face?

He couldn't help but recall Kintoki's face... The other party's single word "fake" completely disrupted his plans, forcing him to risk summoning the Rainbow Bridge and attracting the legions of the divine realm.

"Why?" [Wednesday] sighed softly.

[Radiance] frowned immediately, instinctively sensing the great malice the other party harbored towards him at that moment.

“I admired you so much, and I intended to pass on the runes to you.” A sickly disappointment flashed in the young king’s eyes. “Why… did you reject me?”

[Radiance] instantly waved his hand, constructing two magical shields to protect himself... incidentally, he also gathered up Director Wayne, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Almost simultaneously, behind [Wednesday], more than a dozen water droplet ripples instantly spread in the air... and within the ripples, more than a dozen beams of light shot out!

The magic shield shattered after holding out for a second!

While both are runic scripts, compared to them, [Radiance] was as fragile as paper... The terrifying magic directly blasted [Radiance] apart!

This [magic clone], which is temporarily unable to be replenished by the main body and the [magic tower], has actually long since run out of magic power.

He struggled to support himself... His body, weakened by the depletion of magic, had become even more blurred, almost translucent.

“You… are different now.” [Radiance]’s expression was solemn. Under the analysis of the Demon Eye, [Wednesday]’s body was covered with undecipherable gibberish.

"With your current level of expertise, you can't analyze it." [Wednesday] shook his head and slowly walked towards [Radiance]: "This is the process of divine fire burning..."

Just then, two beams of red light shot out from the same direction, sweeping across the entire floor... a slash!

Outside the building, a soldier of the motherland, dressed in red and black armor and a cape, stood with bloodshot eyes and laser eyes at their maximum intensity!

The shield constructed from runes easily blocked the laser eye's power.

[Wednesday] He glanced indifferently at the [Soldiers of the Motherland] outside the building. "I almost forgot about you, my toy... But a toy is a toy. How can it defy its creator? Wayne, you don't actually think you can use something I created to turn against me, do you?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Amidst a soft cough, Director Wayne, who had been sprawled on the ground like a rag doll, struggled to his feet... His body, seemingly on the verge of collapse, appeared as if it might break at any moment.

“You liar…” Chief Wayne glared at [Wednesday] with utter disgust, “You bluffing bastard, you filthy loser… Hahahaha!!!”

"The power of words."

[Wednesday] Gently raise your hand and point with your finger.

A beam of light shot out instantly toward Director Wayne's heart.

[Radiance]'s gaze sharpened, and he reached out to stop him... His arm was instantly severed—but it didn't matter. At this moment, he felt good as long as he could disgust the other party—anyway, [Magic Clone] could continue to condense.

"Soldier... Destruction Mode!"

As Director Wayne coughed up blood, he suddenly shouted—instantly, the [Homeland Soldiers], having received their orders, rammed into the building and quickly located [Wednesday].

"Die!" Director Wayne had gone mad.

But then, the [Soldier of the Motherland] suddenly stopped just as he was getting close... He didn't attack [Wednesday], but instead knelt down on the ground in submission.

Chief Wayne's madness came to an abrupt halt.

“I told you, this is a toy I made.” [Wednesday] sighed softly. “Wayne…we’ve always had a pleasant working relationship, haven’t we?”

"Swindler!"

[Wednesday] waved his hand, and in an instant, chains of magic bound Director Wayne and [Radiance] together.

One was utterly powerless to resist... while the other, though wanting to resist, was now somewhat powerless.

[Radiance] frowned, and the [Black Card] in his hand flew out... directly into [Wednesday]'s hand.

[Wednesday] still cherishes talent, and besides, it's just a [magical clone] that's about to dissipate, so he knows it doesn't matter whether it's destroyed or not.

"The [Black Card] is still too dangerous." [Wednesday] shook his head. "I'll keep it for you... Don't worry, you found it, I won't take it away. I'll return it to you when you've figured things out... Is it fake?"

The Black Card was barely in my possession before it crumbled like sand.

[Wednesday]'s face immediately turned grim—[Radiance] didn't actually possess the [Black Card]; this was just a prank by the other party!

To his embarrassment, he hadn't even noticed it before... The appearance of the [Black Card] had thrown him into a panic, and he hadn't even subconsciously tried to discern its authenticity!

"Heh... I naturally have a [Black Card]." [Radiance] sneered, "But guess whether it's in the hands of my other avatar or my main body? I am, after all, revered by the world as the [Non-Human] King. You don't actually think I can't even obtain a single [Black Card], do you?"

"Kill them." [Wednesday] The order was given coldly.

His patience and any remaining pity had been completely worn away.

[The soldier of the motherland] instantly stood up, his pupils flashed red, and two laser beams shot out instantly!

"[False God]...I've found you!"

Suddenly, a voice that didn't belong here rang out... [Wednesday]'s expression hardened slightly, and Ricky's expression changed drastically!

Distant sky!

A golden spear crackling with lightning was shooting towards them like a meteor!

[Wednesday] He murmured at that moment, "The Eternal Spear..."

boom--! ! ! !

The entire building shattered the instant the meteor streaked across the sky arrived... A terrifying, frenzied energy spread outwards after the explosion!

A golden sphere of light shot out rapidly from the dust of the explosion... Inside the sphere, [Wednesday], accompanied only by Ricky, appeared indifferent!

The eternal spear that pierced through the sky returned like lightning, finally falling into a palm.

Hermod, the son of God, galloped in on his eight-legged steed!

Gunfire!

Pointing!

"[False God], you rat, you won't escape this time!" Helmod's eyes were filled with murderous intent!

Wednesday, whose expression had been gloomy and uncertain, suddenly smiled slightly: "Helmod, my child, it's been a long time."

"Enough with the nonsense! Prepare to die!"

The Son of God was not buying it. With the Eternal Spear, the most powerful single weapon in the Divine Realm, in his hand, he was fully capable of killing a [False God] who had nothing!

Even if this "false god" stole part of the Father God's legend!

“Rickie, stop him.” [Wednesday] shook his head. “The divine fire has been ignited, and I will soon be able to condense a new [divine spark].

The dark-skinned waiter looked miserable, but he still gritted his teeth and went to meet the man... What could he say? He had chosen the "Wednesday" option, so he could only walk down a dark path to the end.

"Sir, Master...you must hurry."

Helmod, the son of God who wields the eternal spear Gungnir, what does he have to use to brace himself... his butt?

The Book of Summoning floated, and the Headless Horseman and the Troll were summoned once more... At the same time, the Homeland Soldiers also rushed out from the dust of the explosion and plunged between the Headless Horseman and the Troll.

In fact, from beginning to end, it was Ricky who controlled the "Soldiers of the Motherland".

"A bunch of trash, daring to stop me?" Helmod sneered, brandishing the Eternal Spear and riding his Pegasus, charging straight into battle!

……

Meanwhile, beneath the destroyed building, a figure, supporting Radiance and carrying a dead-dog-like Director Wayne, fled in a sorry state.

Lancelot!

"Lord Radiance, are you alright?" Lancelot asked anxiously, "Your health..."

She wasn't in much better shape either; she was covered in sweat and dust, and her breathing was very erratic... The use of the Round Table Armor was extremely taxing on her physical strength.

"It's just that the magic is depleted, this clone is almost gone..." [Radiance] shook his head, "My other clone is at the Divine Embassy... Go there, the true dragon is there."

Lancelot nodded immediately... The presence of a real dragon there already speaks volumes.

"What do we do with this guy?" Lancelot glanced back at Director Wayne, whom she had casually tossed to the ground.

“Take him away.” [Radiance] said weakly, “Whether as a sinner or a redeemer… if this matter goes on, there will always be a witness, a person to be judged.”

“Understood.” Lancelot nodded gently.

With a weak expression, [Radiance] slowly dissipated. "Oh, by the way, see you later, Knight Lancelot."

"..."

Lancelot was momentarily stunned; this scene was clearly supposed to be tragic... Hiss!

Suddenly, a slight stinging sensation came from Lancelot's calf... like an ant bite. She subconsciously looked down.

But then Chief Wayne pulled out a syringe from somewhere and plunged it into the outside of his calf...

"You?!" Lancelot was both shocked and furious!

"You're a Knight of the Round Table... with your physical attributes, you might even be able to undergo an evolution..." Director Wayne sneered, "Go mad!! Knight!!!"

Enraged, Lancelot remained true to his promise to [Radiance], angrily kicking Director Wayne aside and shouting, "What did you inject me with?!"

"Save...save this world..."

Chief Wayne completely lost consciousness.

"Hey……"

Lancelot instinctively approached, but instantly felt dizzy, and the longsword in her hand slipped from her grasp and fell to the ground... She hugged her arms tightly, feeling as if countless steel needles were piercing her entire body... The veins in her body throbbed incessantly!

"what……"

……

……

Climb, climb, climb!

The divine fire burned fiercely within him, and on Wednesday he once again felt the fullness of divinity... Although the method was ingenious, since it could ignite the divine fire in this way, there must be a reason for it.

The will is spreading, soon extending to an area easily covering hundreds of kilometers in radius... and it continues to grow rapidly!

As long as there are believers, the will of God can reach the ends of the earth!

Looking at the battlefield across Washington D.C.... the Divine Realm Warrior Legion had already clashed head-on with the ranks of the powerful warriors—however, the powerful warriors of the 003 Small World were struggling to fight due to the restrictions imposed earlier by the [Pain of the Strong].

[Wednesday] He then chuckled softly.

"Remove... Effect Card, [The Pain of the Strong]."

In an instant!

Several enormous and astonishing auras shot directly into the sky from different directions on the vast battlefield!

……

"I'll beat you to death this time... Take this!"

That was unmistakably the priest's voice.

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In the void... after an extreme massacre, countless corpses of [Void Elemental Demons] floated, like a meteorite belt.

The remaining Divine Realm legions also suffered countless casualties at this time.

The children of God were trapped and held out in a difficult situation. Without the help of weapons of war, facing such a large number of Void Elementals was the most difficult battle they had ever fought.

The one-eyed king was now fighting alone against more than twenty [Void Ancestors], perfectly demonstrating the strength of a top-tier expert at the third node of the [Primordial] realm.

Even so, the number of [Void Elemental Demons] has not decreased!

Just how many Void Elementals live here...? Even the Sea of ​​Elementals in the Forbidden Lands of the Deep Space is no more than this?

"Father God... my divine power is almost exhausted... there are just too many primordial demons! Is this the Sea of ​​Primordial Demons?"

"Enter the world within the Nine Stars!"

After Odin, the God-King, forced all of the [Primordial Void] back with a single blow, he turned and said in a deep voice.

"But...but what about those starlight?"

Odin, the king of the gods, said with a gloomy expression, "Those starlights don't seem to harm individuals... I estimate that individuals might be allowed to enter the world within the Nine Stars."

Thinking about it, it makes sense. The 36,000 dark stars only seem to have attacked the Golden Palace and the Battleship Island... At this moment, they are fighting against the [Void Demon], advancing as they fight, and are already closer to the Nine Star World than before, without being hit by starlight.

Entering the small world, at most you'll be limited, which is better than dying from exhaustion.

At this moment, with the Father God's permission, the children of God, who had long lost the will to fight, no longer cared about the legion warriors who were fighting bitterly. They broke through the encirclement and headed towards the Nine Star World!

If they only care about themselves, breaking through the primordial demon is still quite easy for the children of the gods.

But only Odin, the king of gods, his children, and the most powerful generals in the legion were able to break through.

Not many, at most forty or so.

The gods of the Divine Realm sped onward, leaving behind the Void Demon race, and soon entered the world surrounded by nine stars. When they passed through a world of earthen yellow with a huge star ring, they saw a black-haired youth standing on the star ring.

Odin, the king of the gods, stopped abruptly, looking at the mysterious young man with a puzzled expression on his face.

The children of God and the legion commanders exchanged bewildered glances... Was this guy waiting?

"Who are you?"

"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Chen." The young man... Chen Mingming smiled slightly and slowly raised his palm.

In an instant, all the gods became alert, like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow.

Chen Mingming gently shook her head, and a letter appeared in her palm.

He looked at Odin, the king of gods, and smiled slightly, saying, "Your Excellency Odin, this is an invitation. My boss instructed me to deliver it to you personally."

"An invitation...?" Odin, the king of the gods, hesitated. "Who is your master?"

The envelope slowly flew towards Odin, the king of gods, who was also on guard. Chen Mingming's voice rang out: "This is an invitation to an auction. As for my master... you will know who it is after you read it."

Odin, the king of the gods, did not rush to open the envelope; he wanted to test the other party's bottom line.

"Oh, right," Chen Mingming suddenly said, "If you all want to enter the third small world, I suggest you use the teleportation via the invitation letter... We will not be responsible for the consequences of any other method of entry."

Looking at the silent gods, Chen Mingming greeted them, "Well then, goodbye."

No one could sense how Chen Mingming left... After a moment, Heimdall, the Son of God, with a slightly hoarse throat, tentatively asked, "Father... what is this invitation?"

Odin, the king of the gods, had already opened the envelope and had been reading it for quite some time.

All that could be heard was Odin, the king of the gods, his expression shifting between light and dark, squeezing out a voice as if trying to speak, "The shop... the shop is going to hold an auction!"

"[Shop]?!"

"Could it be... that legendary place?!"

Upon hearing this, the children of God couldn't help but exclaim in surprise—the shop…that place was far too famous among their knowledge!


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