The Trinity simultaneously traverses the Perfect Sacred Ruins of Shrouding the Heavens.

Chapter 52: If the future is foreseen, why not worship? The Olympian gods don't even follow eth

The mountain range was towering, but the two climbers were no ordinary people either, and they soon reached the summit of Mount Olympus.

Upon seeing the path before a floating stone gate, the divine messenger Aman was slightly startled, then smiled and stepped forward to greet it:

"I am Aman, and I extend my greetings to you on behalf of my Lord."

Lu Sheng examined the situation for a moment, then slowly said, "Since you can see the future, why not pay homage?"

Yaman: ?

Hermes the tumbleweed translated at the opportune moment: "Our lord's power is comparable to creation itself, and he holds sway over all future laws. He is the future god of Olympus. You mortals should revere our lord and kneel down!"

Aman's expression twitched, and he bowed slightly, saying, "I represent the face of my lord. A subject will die for his lord's honor. Please forgive me, esteemed Eastern powerhouse. I have come here with a cooperative and mutually beneficial attitude. Cooperating with my lord will also be advantageous to you."

Lu Sheng was getting into his act, and said slowly with a straight face, "What a joke! I, the Northern Dipper God King, am a master of creation, invincible in the universe. Killing a king of the Six Paths Shackles is like slaughtering a dog."

Even if I had to carry Olympus on my back and support the ancient city of Vatican City with one hand, I would still be invincible in the world!

"Your master dares to talk to me about cooperation?"

"Just a piece of trash who can't even get into this world."

Lu Sheng sneered, "I already have a subordinate who has crossed over to another realm. He is a successor of a supreme lineage and has mastered a top-notch breathing technique. He arrived in this realm at the very first moment of the great change in the world."

"Even such a holy son is at my disposal. Your useless master, who can't even cross realms, still wants to talk about cooperation with me?"

"You're not even worthy to be my dog!"

Aman's expression twisted; he couldn't tolerate his master being so insulted by Lu Sheng, and he retorted:

"King of the Big Dipper, don't go too far. When the boundary is broken in the future, powerful beings from beyond the realm will descend one after another. Without my lord's help, your arrogant behavior will bring great disaster upon you sooner or later."

"How dare you!" Hermes roared, "A mortal dares to curse a god! You deserve to die!"

The other main divine plants on the mountain also began to look displeased.

Aman was slightly flustered; he suddenly realized he was on someone else's turf.

However, he was not unprepared. His accomplices were already waiting at the foot of the mountain with silver lanterns, ready to rush up at the slightest movement.

It is not wise to leave one's life entirely in the hands of others.

Seeing that cooperation could not be achieved, Aman forced himself to remain calm and said, "Please forgive me, God-King. I acted impulsively. Please forgive me, and I will relay your opinion to my lord."

"The world is constantly changing, and no one can predict the future. Perhaps you will change your mind when our Lord truly descends."

Lu Sheng: "You're threatening me, aren't you? You're not leaving now, you're dead."

Aman: ? ? ? ?

What happened to the rule that envoys should not be killed in war?

Not to mention he came with good intentions and didn't intend to pursue the matter even after Schiller was killed.

We were discussing cooperation in a polite and courteous manner, and you actually wanted to kill the envoy?

As the plant kings slowly approached, Aman exclaimed in shock and anger, "King of the Big Dipper, you cannot kill me! In war, envoys are not to be killed; this is your Eastern custom!"

Lu Sheng shrugged and said, "Do you know that when a dynasty is at its peak, it is a great honor for an envoy to die before a king in a foreign land?"

"I'm helping you, helping you to make a name for yourself in history. Your master will remember you forever."

He smiled and said, "This is a good thing, don't misunderstand me."

Without saying a word, Yaman took off running, while simultaneously signaling his companions down the mountain to come to his rescue.

With Silver Lamp by his side, he was confident he could save his life.

It was a special magical artifact, with a silver lamp burning with jet-black flames, its power terrifying beyond measure.

Relying on the Silver Lamp, he didn't even consider ordinary six-chained kings worthy of his attention.

He wasn't afraid of the plants on the mountain; what he feared was Lu Sheng, who had unknowingly killed Schiller.

Unfortunately, he ran fast, but Lu Sheng ran even faster.

Before Aman could reunite with his companions, Lu Sheng transformed into a streak of light and cleaved the man holding the silver lamp in two with a single sword strike.

Slowly lifting the silver lamp, Lu Sheng said with a half-smile, "It's a fine lamp, but unfortunately, it's been obscured by your presence."

"You, you're despicable!"

Aman could no longer contain himself and burst into a tirade: "Who do you think you are, king? You despicable scoundrel, you tricked my magic lamp!"

"Despicable?" Lu Sheng suddenly threw the silver lamp over and sneered, "I'll let you die knowing exactly what happened."

"Do you really think I'd be afraid of an inanimate object?"

Aman's eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed the magic lamp. If he could fully unleash the power of the silver lamp, even if you were...

tear.

The sword flashed and cut him in half at the waist.

As Aman's vision suddenly blurred, his remaining consciousness heard Lu Sheng say:

"You actually believe that?"

"There aren't many people this naive these days."

"Good night. Go down and pass on a message to Schiller. Hmm... I don't know what to pass on. I wish you both sweet dreams."

Aman's consciousness fell into complete silence.

Are you kidding me? People on Mount Olympus don't even talk about ethics, so why would they play moral games with you?

What a foolish country bumpkin. He can't even find a smarter underling.

Without any psychological burden, Lu Sheng picked up the silver lamp again. The flame rose, and the black flame burned fiercely inside the silver lamp, as if it were about to break free of its restraints and devour anyone it could.

A faint silhouette of a young man in black with black hair could be seen flickering in the lamplight. The master of Aman was also a cultivator from the eastern side.

"Don't try to scare people with a little mark. When you arrive, we'll bury you along with us."

Lu Sheng's divine power surged, instantly erasing the traces of the previous owner of the silver lamp.

After thinking for a moment, he looked towards the east.

Kunlun, known in ancient times as the land of all gods, underwent particularly miraculous changes after the restoration of heaven and earth.

Ordinary famous mountains can only accommodate one beast king, but this place has always been a place where multiple kings coexist.

In the Kunlun Mountains, there stands a special sacred tree, known as the Refining Weapon Sacred Tree.

The flower buds on its branches are not used for absorption and evolution, but for forging soldiers.

Once the right materials are found, unique weapons can be forged using special pollen energy.

Even in the vast world of small worlds, it is an extremely rare thing.

Chu Feng once found a piece of unparalleled scrap material in the Kunlun Mountains and asked it to be refined into the treasured Vajra Bracelet.

This is truly a blessing for all evolved beings after their recovery.

Where can a group of newly evolved beings find a weapon refiner?

While I was learning weapon crafting, I wondered what stage others had progressed to.

Only a few days have passed since the great changes in the world.

Strengthening ourselves is of paramount importance.

Lu Sheng carried the silver lantern, preparing to go to Kunlun to find the Refining Tree to refine it further.

Even a fully-developed weapon can be further optimized when the opponent's flower blooms.

He also had another idea: since they could find materials to forge weapons.

How about directly massacring living people?

Use your body as a tool, temper it a thousand times. Weapons are temporary, but the body is for a lifetime.

Hardening it makes everything easier.

The main reason is that he tore through the new shackles and gained a special ability related to physical strength.

My heart is as hard as iron, and my body is indestructible.