Chapter 1182: 527: The Arrival of the Main God! _3

Chapter 1182: Chapter 527: The Arrival of the Main God! _3

Uncle Qi hesitated and said, “Will this work?”

The Ship of Destruction immediately responded:

“How could it not work? Everyone else has fallen, but only he managed to escape and report the situation on Earth in time—”

“Guess how the Main God would view such a subordinate?”

“A useful person,” Uncle Qi said.

“Loyal and capable,” the Ship of Destruction added.

Shen Ye couldn’t help but nod and said:

“I will report immediately.”

“—Uncle Qi, you need to excuse yourself as you are a Truth Creation and not part of our Destruction Camp.”

“No problem,” Uncle Qi said.

Shen Ye opened the Dharma Aspect directly, taking in Uncle Qi.

He opened the door, stepped through, and arrived at the location of the End of the World Castle.

—This was already the frontline camp of the Destruction Tribulation.

After the Master of the End died, the castle was destroyed.

Now only a few idle Destruction Servants had set up a small temporary camp.

—They were the ones who went to Earth to participate in the leader selection process.

Earth was completely transformed by the Soul Capturing Net.

The so-called selection could no longer proceed.

Some keen Destruction Servants noticed the drastic changes in the world and immediately transmitted back.

—Even if they didn’t understand what was happening, coming back was definitely the right choice.

“Everyone.”

Shen Ye announced loudly.

Everyone looked at him.

“It’s Duke Baxter,” he said.

“He’s still alive.”

“But the End of the World Castle is destroyed.”

“This Duke is no simple person, but now without the castle, can he still be considered a Duke?”

“Even the Master of the End is missing, what does he count for?”

The people murmured.

Shen Ye couldn’t help but shake his head, finding it somewhat amusing.

Questioning me?

There’s no need for that.

In the eyes of the Main God’s Envoy, we are merely slaves.

“I need a tool to contact the higher-ups, who is willing to trade with me?”

Shen Ye looked around and asked.

Many ignored his gaze.

Some laughed.

Quite a few showed pondering expressions.

But no one responded.

“What will you trade?” a voice called out.

It was an unfamiliar Destruction Servant.

“Your protection—no one knows what is happening here, you need to assure our safety today,” the servant said.

“No problem,” Shen Ye replied readily.

The servant took out a notebook and handed it over, saying:

“This is a spy’s notebook, the information within can be directly delivered to the higher-ups of the Destruction Camp.”

Shen Ye glanced at it and remembered he and Norton also had such a magic notebook.

—This thing works.

“Do I need to swear an oath?” Shen Ye asked.

“No need, Duke, who would not trust you over such a small matter?” the servant said.

Shen Ye gave him a look.

This was well said.

Although it was flattery, it also elevated his status.

If Duke Baxter were unreliable, future servants would avoid him and certainly not work for him.

—The ones who’ve survived thus far are all shrewd.

“Alright, give me the notebook, I need to use it now.”

“Here you are.”

Shen Ye took the notebook and started writing on it swiftly.

The whole matter was quickly written down.

A faint light appeared as a line of small words:

“Message delivered, please wait.”

It’s done.

Now it’s just a matter of waiting.

Shen Ye held the notebook, stood still, and shouted again:

“Who has healing potions?”

“I do,” another person ran forward holding a small bottle.

Shen Ye looked up, it was Brenna, the secretary from the Duke Mansion.

“Brenna, you’re still alive!”

Shen Ye exclaimed with joy.

“This is a top-tier powerful healing potion, Duke,” Secretary Brenna said.

“What do you want in exchange for it from me?” Shen Ye asked.

“Your protection—I have a very bad premonition. I hope you can protect me, I’m very grateful.”

“Alright.”

Shen Ye took the bottle, opened it and looked, only drinking it when the faint words of light floated up.

Soon after.

A surge of warmth coursed through his body, and Shen Ye’s injuries gradually healed.

The Attribute Points which had hit rock bottom also began to recover.

Shen Ye couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly—

Boom!!!

Amidst the deafening noise, a blazing, intense light descended from the darkness.

Watching as this light quickly rose to form, transforming into a towering pillar of flames, it stood upon the ruins of the End of the World.

A buzzing sound emanated from the pillar of flame:

“The intelligence is accurate.”

“How should I reward you, Duke of Destruction Baxter?”

Shen Ye was about to speak when rows of faint light words quietly appeared in the void:

“Congratulations.”

“Your reputation has reached the Destructive Main God, an extremely great achievement indeed.”

“As a result, your ‘Bloodsucking Cannon’ entry has risen by one level.”

“You have now acquired a new entry:”

“Bloodsucking Demon Lord.”

“…”

The subsequent text elaborated on Bloodsucking Demon Lord.

Shen Ye was already very familiar with this because he had always directly used the “War Dance Songstress” to temporarily enhance “Bloodsucking Cannon” by one level.

This allowed him to utilize the higher-level “Bloodsucking Demon Lord.”

Now having reached “Bloodsucking Demon Lord,” accordingly—

Using “War Dance Songstress” again could temporarily boost “Bloodsucking Demon Lord” by one level!

Shen Ye felt itchy inside, wanting to see what the next level’s entry was like.

However, the current situation was not quite suitable.

He respectfully said:

“No need to reward me, I am but a humble Destruction Servant. However, please be sure to save my friend.”

“Friend? Can a destruction servant have friends?”

The voice within the light pillar sounded somewhat cryptic.

“Yes,”

Shen Ye said earnestly:

“The Destruction Queen Ning Yunyu was trapped on that Blue Planet. She had been striving to destroy the entire Truth World but was trapped there.”