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Chapter 1846: Chapter 742: The Secret Brought by Divine King Secretary Bai

But in the "Chaotic Western Capital," there isn’t any High Order Divine King.

Therefore, the identity of the one in white can almost be called out.

’So... is the one in white actually the Muxin Divine King?’

After all, the "Chaotic Western Capital" is the "underground divine realm" of the Muxin Divine King, the entire world is his domain.

Only he could use "world authority" to send the note over—just like how Qiu Tu could freely instantaneously move items within his own domain.

Thinking this way, a trace of contemplation appeared in Qiu Tu’s eyes.

’A Fifth Order Divine King...’

’Old Bai, you’ve really given me quite a surprise.’

’But sending a Fifth Order Divine King to observe Zhao Ji for hundreds of years, what does the "Chaos Witch" intend to do?’

’Does Old Bai have his own plans in this?’

The many clues and countless questions swirled around in Qiu Tu’s mind.

And at this moment, while Qiu Tu was thinking this through.

Suddenly, from afar came noisy shouts, "Quickly assist! The fifth batch of Heavenly Gods has retreated!" "Check if there are any wounded, see if there’s anything good!"

Upon hearing those calls, the entire gathering point instantly erupted. Many catastrophe beings rushed like a torrent toward the position of the "World Channel."

Qiu Tu and his companions couldn’t help but look back, and then they saw another batch of deities appear at the "World Channel" where they had just entered.

They were in various states, some dragging half a blood-soaked long spear; some clutching blood-stained collars with white knuckles; some exposing white bones at their knees; and others with lifeless gray eyes, seemingly on the brink of death.

Yet, they shared the same blood-drenched powerful presence. Clearly, this was a troop of Heavenly Gods just retreated from the battlefield.

War has always been one of the easiest ways to amass wealth, not to mention such injuries are not much to the greatly restorative Heavenly Gods, a period of recovery could restore them. Hence, each of these Heavenly Gods undoubtedly felt very excited.

Seeing other deities approaching, they excitedly took out some spoils, including high-quality "Boundless Divine Crystals," "special treasures," and some precious materials.

The deities around them clamored, buying was in full swing, and the scene instantly turned chaotic.

Qiu Tu and his companions lingered momentarily among those Heavenly Gods, until Zhao Ji coldly said "Let’s go," finally snapping them back to reality.

Against the crowd, Qiu Tu followed the little Yuan Yao deeper into the "Chaotic Western Capital."

Along the way, they saw a rusted Bronze Giant Tripod standing on three legs like a dancer kicking at pedestrians by the roadside;

The dirt road alongside suddenly arched up, forming a wide mouth, biting at the passing deities’ legs;

Enormous forests suddenly rose, transforming into two green snakes, entwining and chasing each other away.

Sometimes, Qiu Tu couldn’t distinguish whether these things were catastrophe treasures crafted by deities, unique landscapes of this world, or bizarre catastrophe beings...

It can be said that "Chaotic Western Capital" is a miniature version of the "Ancient World," incredibly chaotic.

The only difference is that the weather in the "Chaotic Western Capital," daylight, and nighttime don’t seem to be as random as the "Ancient World," rather they remain consistent.

This did catch Qiu Tu’s attention...

The place where the little Yuan Yao lived was at the center of the "Chaotic Western Capital," so the group traveled and flew until they arrived here at dusk.

Because in the "Heavenly God Battlefield" there wasn’t anywhere else to stay, a few people also stayed at the little Yuan Yao’s house, preparing to use it as a base temporarily and then act individually.

Each person had different purposes.

Qiu Tu wanted to take advantage of the chaos between the two major forces, to see if he could gain some benefits to shorten his time to ascend to Divine King;

Zhao Ji was here for training and preparation to become Divine King; Yao Qin, Qing Lan, and Candle Dance were brought by Qiu Tu; as for the little Yuan Yao... she had no particular purpose.

Therefore, after settling down at the little Yuan Yao’s place, they split up to act individually, investigating intelligence, searching for Destruction Heavenly Gods, engaging in "business trip tourism" on an expense account...

They simply agreed to meet once every night, or every few days at little Yuan Yao’s place, to exchange information.

After leaving little Yuan Yao’s house, Qiu Tu wandered around the central hub gathering area of the "Chaotic Western Capital."

This place was much like the gathering point before, filled with all sorts of strange and bizarre creatures, and the buildings variously spliced together. Those who didn’t know would think it’s some game bug where entities gathered.

Qiu Tu walked for a while, admired the nocturnal landscape of the central hub of the "Chaotic Western Capital," before entering a secluded, dark alley and taking out the note.

Leaning on the wall, he retrieved a cigarette, lit it, took a deep inhale, and then reread the text on the note.

"Old Bai, I know you’re watching me, let’s meet now."

With Qiu Tu’s words, the whole alley abruptly fell silent. Time seemed to come to a standstill, the movements of pedestrians on the street paused.

A moment later, thin white mist began to drift in from all directions, it seemed to drape a thin veil over the world, blurring everything.

Qiu Tu watched this unfold, indifferently lowered his head to take another drag of the cigarette, and when he looked up again, he realized his surroundings had transformed.

He stood before a vast golden palace, and a girl looking like she was only eighteen or nineteen, was gazing at him with an intrigued look in her eyes.