Chapter 138: The World Has Forgotten, the White God’s Other Name
After selling everything that could be sold,
There was only one set of equipment Lin Moyu had trouble dealing with.
The Fire God set.
The Fire God set obtained from Rogus.
Jointly crafted by blacksmiths and alchemists.
Though only gold equipment, its attributes far surpassed top-tier gold sets.
Very close to the Hell Outpost set.
Moreover, the Fire God set was specially made for the legendary Fire God Warrior career, with corresponding bonuses to various Fire God Warrior skills.
It wasn’t very useful for others to wear.
This thing was hard to sell, but a waste to discard. Lin Moyu decided to bring it back for Bai Yiyuan to handle.
The two returned to Summer Capital University via teleportation array.
After the long-distance teleportation, Ning Yiyi’s pretty face was pale. She closed her eyes tightly, curled up in Lin Moyu’s arms.
It took a while for her to recover.
After all this time, she still couldn’t adapt to teleportation.
Ning Yiyi said weakly, "I won’t go back to the university."
Ning Yiyi was going to find her second uncle, not at the university.
Lin Moyu nodded, "Go then, be careful on the way."
After Ning Yiyi left, Lin Moyu contacted Bai Yiyuan.
Bai Yiyuan’s deep voice came through the communicator, "Why are you back?"
Lin Moyu said, "I’m back to complete the mission."
The other end was silent for two seconds, then Bai Yiyuan exclaimed, "You’re saying you completed the mission?"
"Yes."
Silence again on the other end.
Two seconds later, Bai Yiyuan said impatiently, "Then hurry over here. Do I need to come pick you up?"
Lin Moyu took out the teleportation stone Bai Yiyuan gave him and activated it to go to the White God’s courtyard.
In the courtyard, Meng Anwen rested with eyes closed, asking curiously, "What’s there to be so startled about?"
Bai Yiyuan said, "The Lin kid is back. He completed the mission I gave him."
Meng Anwen wasn’t surprised at all, "Isn’t that normal? With his ability, running the dungeon a few times, your mission wasn’t difficult."
Bai Yiyuan thought it made sense. With Lin Moyu’s dungeon-running ability, his missions would at most be time-consuming, not difficult.
Footsteps sounded outside the courtyard. Lin Moyu had arrived.
"Come sit. Pour your own tea," Bai Yiyuan said unceremoniously.
Lin Moyu was used to it. He poured tea for Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen first, then sat down to pour his own.
Bai Yiyuan looked Lin Moyu over, then couldn’t help exclaiming again.
Meng Anwen frowned, "Can’t you speak normally? Stop yelling."
Bai Yiyuan ignored him, "Kid, how are you level 26 already? You’re leveling so fast."
"I’ve been running dungeons non-stop."
Lin Moyu didn’t feel he was particularly fast, because he had been teaming with Ning Yiyi, carrying her through dungeons.
Half the experience went to Ning Yiyi.
Otherwise, he should be around level 28 now.
"Used up all the cooldown talismans?"
"Used them all."
Bai Yiyuan roughly calculated, looking confused, "That’s not right. Even if you solo ran Nightmare dungeons non-stop, you couldn’t level this fast."
Lin Moyu shook his head slightly, "I ran Hell dungeons, but carried one person."
...
Bai Yiyuan stared at Lin Moyu with wide eyes.
Meng Anwen laughed, "I said this kid might go run Hell dungeons. And the person he carried was old Ning’s precious granddaughter."
Lin Moyu openly admitted, "That’s right."
Bai Yiyuan, Ning Tairan, and Meng Anwen were all big shots of the same level.
They must know each other, working together against the Abyss.
"Then the title..."
"I got it. Title: Dragon Warrior King, all attributes +500, skill costs halved."
Lin Moyu took out the materials Bai Yiyuan wanted, as well as the dimmed cooldown talismans.
"White God, I can’t find an alchemist. Please help me."
Bai Yiyuan chuckled, "You’re so direct. You should know recharging cooldown talismans isn’t easy."
Lin Moyu was straightforward and thick-skinned, "The White God said he likes directness, not beating around the bush."
"If you need anything, please say so. I’ll try to get it."
Bai Yiyuan put everything away, "Alright, you don’t need to do anything. I’ll handle this for you. I’ll let you know when it’s done."
"Thank you, White God."
Bai Yiyuan was very satisfied with Lin Moyu’s attitude, "You know about the Career Holder Tournament?"
Lin Moyu nodded, "I know."
"The Career Holder Tournament is held every five years. This year our Divine Summer Empire is hosting. It’s set for ten days from now. You..."
Lin Moyu said, "I’ll participate."
Bai Yiyuan took a sip of tea, his expression turning serious, "I not only want you to participate, but to win the championship in your group."
"The specific rules will be announced later. Pay attention to your communicator. You’ll know then."
"Okay."
Lin Moyu agreed directly without unnecessary words.
Bai Yiyuan liked Lin Moyu’s decisive manner.
At this point, Lin Moyu took out a set of equipment, "White God, please help me deal with these things."
Bai Yiyuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, "The Ancient Roman Church Fire God Temple’s gold Fire God set. How did it end up in your hands?"
Meng Anwen was also interested, "I heard last year the Ancient Roman Church had a warrior, and gave him the gold Fire God set. You didn’t..."
Lin Moyu recounted what had happened.
Bai Yiyuan frowned in thought.
Meng Anwen sneered, "When did you become so timid? They dared attack our people, killing them is fine. Moreover, they’re not really dead."
"Even if they really died, so what? At worst we’d wipe out the Ancient Roman Church too."
At this moment, dense killing intent emanated from Meng Anwen.
The killing intent was almost tangible, reverberating through the White God’s courtyard. Even the entire courtyard shook.
Bai Yiyuan coughed twice, "Stop. You’re not a husky, don’t wreck the house."
Meng Anwen stopped, not saying anything.
Lin Moyu’s mouth twitched slightly. These two had such a good relationship that they could say anything to each other.
Bai Yiyuan put away the gold Fire God set, "Leave this matter to me. You don’t need to worry about it. It’s been so many years since I took action. Seems they’ve forgotten my other name."
The White God’s other name.
Lin Moyu felt somewhat shocked.
The Divine Summer Killing God!
The White God once charged into little Stick Country alone, killing his way through.
That battle was earth-shattering.
Many top experts came to stop him, but no one could.
The White God forcefully killed two of little Stick Country’s three top experts.
He almost accomplished the feat of destroying a country single-handedly.
Since then, the White God was also called the Killing God.
Later, there were fewer stories about the White God.
Especially in recent years, the White God lived in seclusion.
It seems the killing intent has risen again. The Ancient Roman Church is in trouble.
After Lin Moyu left, Bai Yiyuan chuckled, "I can’t do this alone. We need to drag old Ning in too."
Meng Anwen said softly, "That guy dared to say that about old Ning’s precious granddaughter. The Ancient Roman Church will be crippled if not destroyed this time."
Bai Yiyuan laughed, "I’ll go find old Ning. Help me recharge the cooldown talismans, and the Tyrant Necklace too, please."
"Alright."
Meng Anwen agreed readily.
...
Half an hour later, at the Ancient Roman Church.
A huge fireball appeared in the sky.
Over 100 meters in diameter, it blotted out the sun, like a great sun itself.
Sunlight disappeared. The entire Ancient Roman Church was bathed in red light.
The temperature rose sharply. The ground seemed about to ignite.
Large groups of people rushed out of the church, faces filled with terror.
"Heavens, what’s happening?"
"Where did this fireball come from?"
"How can there be such a huge fireball? It’s terrifying. Is this a god-level mage’s spell?"
"Is the Fire God descending?"
"Look, there are people by the fireball!"
"Enemies! Standing in the void, they’re top third transition career holders."
Ning Tairan and Bai Yiyuan stood in the void.
"Gubate, get your ass out here!"
"Gubate, get your ass out here!"
"Gubate, get your ass out here!"
Ning Tairan roared like a lion, shaking the entire Ancient Roman Church.