Lord of the Magical Beasts

The crowd led by the Sword God was quite swift and managed to reach the temporary camp set near the lake shortly. They got through a daunting experience without any mishaps.

“Yang Ling, Gerald, and I will meditate for several days. So you had better not take risks and rush into distant places before we come out.” The Chief Elven Priestess looked at Yang Ling, who was next to her and instructed him again. She was afraid that Yang Ling would intrude into the Graveyard of Gods and Devils’ depths by mistake!

“Priestess, you can set your mind at ease,” Yang Ling chuckled and said, “I hope that you will manage to fuse with the Godheads in several days and become High-Level Deities. At that time, we will be safer.”

“It isn’t so easy to fuse with an apex High-Level Deity’s Godhead.” The Sword God Gerald shook his head and smiled bitterly. “Even if we disregard the risks and swallow it into our bodies, we still may not necessarily fuse with it in less than several hundreds of years, several thousands of years, or even several tens of thousands of years.”

In several hundred years, ordinary people’s corpses would have already turned into a loess, but several hundred years would elapse in the twinkling of an eye for God-Level Experts, and their secluded training would usually last several thousand years, or even several tens of thousands of years. If the Sword God could fuse smoothly with the Godhead in the temple within a thousand years and become a High-Level Deity, he would be quite satisfied, let alone several hundred years.

“Several tens of thousand years?” Yang Ling shook his head and took the Black Crystal Marrow given to him by Raymond without the least bit of hesitation. “It’s said that this Black Crystal Marrow can speed up the fusion speed with a Godhead. Sirs, why don’t you drink several drops and try it?

Black Crystal Marrow?

The Sword God Gerald’s eyes lit up. He didn’t expect that Yang Ling would take out this precious Crystal Marrow without any hesitation. It was said that Black Crystal Marrow was produced in the Main Planes of Death and Chaos, and it was rare even in those planes. One wouldn’t be able to buy a single drop even with a large sum!

“Yang Ling, thank you.” The Sword God Gerald exchanged a glance with the Chief Elven Priestess before he took the bottle in Yang Ling’s hand. He drank several drops before he quickly swallowed the Force-Attribute Godhead. Soon after, he bid farewell to Yang Ling and turned around to enter the wooden house to carry out a secluded meditation.

“Yang Ling, Sofia’s choice is really good. Thank you.” The Chief Elven Priestess chuckled and drank several drops of the Crystal Marrow before she swallowed the Godhead. Soon after, she gave back the bottle to Yang Ling and held her Magic Staff as she left leisurely. In the beginning, she respected Yang Ling and helped him just due to his relationship with the Elf Clan, but as she got in contact with him for a longer time, she appreciated him even more.

“They are all snatching time to fuse with Godheads. It seems like I must also snatch time to train.” Yang Ling collected the bottle that still had most of the Crystal Marrow. When he turned around, he discovered that the Corpse Wizard King, beauty Sala, and others were all behind him.

“Lord, this is…” The Corpse Wizard King’s skin was thicker than a city’s wall, and he smiled before he said, “In the past two days, I have discovered a greater secret related to the Death Horn’s power, but I don’t have enough power and isn’t able to release its real might. What should be done?”

“Lord, I have a hard life, and I wish even in my dreams to become a real woman. Lord, you should help me.” The beauty Sala swayed her supple waist as she walked over, while the Dark Dragon King, Giant Ape King, and others all moved forward by several steps. They looked expectantly at Yang Ling!

Those were apex High-Level Deities’ Godheads, and if they missed this golden opportunity, they probably wouldn’t get another one. This was why none wanted to miss it.

Should he help her become a real woman?

As Yang Ling looked at the tearful beauty Sala that wore a pitiful look, he sweated profusely. The beauty Sala’s words were too ambiguous and vulgar. But it was fortunate that most people there understood what she implied. If strangers were here, they would have assumed that the ‘pretty’ beauty Sala offered herself to him, wouldn’t they?

“What is the Graveyard of Gods and Devils’ best trait?” Yang Ling swept the crowd with his gaze and paused for a moment before he said, “The Graveyard of Gods and Devils is quite dangerous, but you have already seen that it’s quite wonderful and it’s filled with opportunities. Several apex High-Level Deities’ Godheads aren’t anything serious. Today, we have gotten five, and tomorrow, we may even get a hundred or a thousand. At that time, you can get any amount you want, and you don’t have to get anxious over them.”

Yang Ling was aware of the crowd’s objective. It was a pity that he had just three Godheads and couldn’t divide them in a short time. He couldn’t just use the Battle Soul Blade to split the Godheads into dozens of pieces and divide them between them evenly, could he?

“That is right, a Godhead isn’t anything serious, and it’s quite unpalatable. Everybody, you shouldn’t quarrel over them, and you should take a bath before going to sleep.” Hydra that got great benefits, acted pretentiously. When its voice just echoed out, the crowd rolled their eyes at it.

“That is right. A Godhead isn’t anything serious. Hydra, why don’t you spit out the Abyssal Demon Barr’s Godhead? It was in your belly for a long time, and it must have really bothered you.” The Corpse Wizard King looked maliciously at Hydra’s belly as if he wished to use a knife to make a hole in its belly and take out the Godhead.

“That is right, Hydra. Come over, I will help you spit out Godhead. I don’t have to use a knife and it will be done in a short while. After I take it out, you will surely be more comfortable.” The beauty Sala’s murderous gaze glared at Hydra as if she wished to swallow Hydra along with its Godhead.

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The Hydra got great benefits, yet still acted pretentiously. This was why it was despised by the crowd, and it quickly fled in defeat.

“Fine, I will leave the Force-Attribute Godhead for myself, while the Wind-Attribute Godhead will be given to Sala. As for the Death-Attribute Godhead, it will be given to Rodriguez. People who didn’t get a Godhead this time will get preferential treatment next time.” After Yang Ling discerned that the crowd wasn’t willing to leave, he made prompt decisions.

The beauty Sala practiced the Wind Law, and she was the person most apt to the Wind-Attribute Godhead. As long as she fused with a Godhead and advanced into the God-Level, she would manage to change her form and become a real woman. At that time, he would get spared from watching her walk around him in her current body that was neither male or female. As for the Death-Attribute Godhead, it suited the Corpse Wizard King, and Yang Ling wanted to increase the Corpse Wizard King’s power ahead of the others because he was his most competent assistant. As for the last Force-Attribute Godhead, Yang Ling would swallow it by himself.

In the last period, the Spatial Fetters Wizard Spell displayed great might, but its power was still inadequate, and if he could fuse with the Force-Attribute Godhead and get a deeper comprehension of the Force Law, then he might be able to add ten or several hundred folds Gravity Field atop the Spatial Fetters, and he would manage to increase their might greatly. At that time, even a demon with an apex High-Level Deity’s power wouldn’t be able to move within the Spatial Fetters’ range, let alone an ordinary High-Level Deity, and they would be easily slaughtered by him.

After Yang Ling instructed the Corpse Wizard King and beauty Sala to drink several drops of the Crystal Marrow and swallow the Godheads, Yang Ling also swallowed the Force-Attribute Godhead quickly and pacified the crowd with several words before he left. He went to the wooden house to meditate in seclusion, while the Dark Dragon King, Giant Ape King, and others which were behind him dispersed.

Even though they were slightly disappointed, they still didn’t have any complaints. After all, the Corpse Wizard King’s contributions were obvious to all, and he deserved to get a Godhead, while the beauty Sala was the sole person that practiced the Wind Law, and this was normal that the Wind-Attribute Godhead would be given to her.

“Is there another way to increase the Magical Beast Army’s power other than feeding them Godheads or using the Beast Soul Altar to form Mutant Magical Beasts?” After Yang Ling sat cross-legged, he was about to snatch time to practice for several days, but after he recalled the Dragon-Head Rings in his spatial ring, he felt that great pressure was weighing upon his shoulders and he couldn’t calm down.

The Graveyard of Gods and Devils was quite dangerous. It didn’t just have terrifying demons and High-Level Divine Beasts, but it also had experts from various Planes. He might die at any moment if he wasn’t careful, and this was why he must come up with a way to raise his power quickly. It was a pity that the stronger the energy contained within a Godhead and the more abstruse the Laws contained with it, fusing with it would be more difficult.

This was why it was unlikely for him to become a Mid-Level Soul Wizard or revive the Golden Roc in a short time. If he wanted to increase his self-defense ability quickly, then he could only come up with a way through the Magical Beast Army.

Could he use Siva Giant Apex as knights and Mammoths as mounts to form a powerful Mammoth Cavalry?

As Yang Ling thought about the sturdy Giant Apes and the colossal mammoths that resembled tanks, he got an idea and came up with a way to increase the Magical Beast Army’s offensive power. If he combined the seven or eight meters tall Giant Apes with the mammoths that had a height that surpassed ten meters, their power amplification wouldn’t be something as simple as one plus one. In addition, if he gave them customized weapons and armor, their offensive and defensive power would be increased greatly.

A team of Mammoth Cavalry equipped with heavy armor would be a killer on the ground, and if they galloped at full-speed, even ordinary God-Level Divine Beasts wouldn’t be a match for them, let alone Level Surpassing Magical Beasts, and they would be invincible. In addition, if he added to them an Evil Eyes Corps, Flying Dragon Corps that flew at a low-altitude and the Burning Fire Elves specialized in long-range magical attacks, the Magical Beast Army’s fighting prowess would be surely increased by another level, and he would be able to use it to deal with the God-Level Magical Beasts in the Graveyard of Gods and Devils.

As long as he tamed a dozen and more God-Level Magical Beasts, and formed a preliminary corps of Divine Beasts, he would get a certain self-preservation power, and he wouldn’t have to worry all day long. In addition, if he managed to tame a hundred God-Level Magical Beasts, then he would be able to fight even against a Demon Battle Team if he ran into one.

If he wanted to form an elite Mammoth Cavalry, then he must make excellent weapons and armor.

After Yang Ling muttered to himself irresolutely for a moment, he took out the Great Wizard Altar and set up layer upon layer of Restriction Spells in the vicinity before he instructed the Corpse Wizard King to command the Magical Beast and guard the vicinity. Soon after, he went toward the Great Wizard Altar, sat cross-legged on it, and started muttering the incantations for activating the Teleportation Gate. He was trying to go back to the Magical Beast Territory!

The Magical Beast Territory was like the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension, and it was his backline as he wandered outside. It provided him constant support, and as long as he went back to the Magical Beast Territory, he would be able to convene Master Aaron and the Earth Gnome to ask them to make customized armor and weapons in a short time. In addition, if he could smoothly return to the Magical Beast Territory, it was obvious that he would be later able to enter the Graveyard of Gods and Devils at any time, and he wouldn’t have to depend upon the Plane Channel that could be activated only once every thousand years. This matter had great significance!