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Cultivating Through The Game-Chapter 638 - 346: Secrets of the Demon Race
The Golden Eagle King walked into the palace, glanced at the traces left by the battle inside, and moved toward the rear hall.
He felt carefully for a moment and found that the seal in the secret underground passage of the rear hall had not been triggered, feeling slightly relieved, but immediately became puzzled and angry.
Who on earth dared to intrude into his territory and kill his subordinates?
Did they not take him, the Golden Eagle King, seriously?
This made him extremely angry.
Upon reaching the secret passage, the Golden Eagle King opened the seal, and the moment it opened, a figure charged at him with irresistible force.
The Golden Eagle King did not expect anyone to bypass the seal and enter the cave, so he was caught off guard by Lu Yu, who was hiding in the passage.
Even so, the Golden Eagle King quickly reacted, activating the golden robe he wore which shot out golden feathers, each as sharp as an arrow, exploding forth.
In an instant, the walls and ceiling of the rear hall were riddled with holes by the golden feathers.
"Hmph!" The Golden Eagle King grunted as he took a step back, his chest struck by a massive force.
The crimson shield surrounding Lu Yu dissipated with the golden feathers, scattered in the air, leaving many places on his body wounded by the cuts from the golden feathers.
Particularly his right fist, which bore the brunt of the attack, its skin and flesh shredded by the golden feathers, leaving only the pitch-black bones.
The moment the golden feathers formed by demonic energy struck the black bones of Lu Yu's right hand, they disintegrated and scattered.
The force of annihilation within the bones of the right hand extinguished the demonic energy, protecting the bones but not Lu Yu's flesh.
The source of the annihilation force in his right hand—the black rune, could only reside in the bones, not the flesh.
Lu Yu withdrew his arm, his Spiritual Power surged toward the super cells in his right arm, prompting the super cells to accelerate division and differentiation, restoring the flesh on his arm.
The Golden Eagle King looked up at Lu Yu, his eyes narrowing with a flicker of fierceness, "It's you!"
He recognized Lu Yu, although he had only met him once, he was quite impressed by him.
Lu Yu was one of the rare individuals whose cultivation was weaker than his, yet could keep up with him.
Most crucially, Lu Yu actually survived one of his strikes, leaving a deep impression on the Golden Eagle King.
If Lu Yu had used Divine Soldiers, or Spiritual Treasures to block his attack, the Golden Eagle King might not have remembered him so distinctly.
But Lu Yu had relied on his physical body to withstand one of his attacks.
It should be known that the strength of a monster's true form far surpasses that of a human body, not to mention the Golden Eagle King was famous for his strong physical body, possessing formidable melee combat abilities.
He was very confident in his melee skills and the strength of his body.
Yet he hadn't expected that a frail human could match his physical strength.
This was the true reason that left a lasting impression on the Golden Eagle King.
After recognizing Lu Yu, the Golden Eagle King raised his hand, preparing to kill Lu Yu, when Bai Feng came out with a little golden eagle.
Seeing the little golden eagle in Bai Feng's hand, the Golden Eagle King's eyes narrowed, and his expression turned ruthless.
"If you dare to harm my offspring, you will surely die today." The Golden Eagle King threatened, his eyes flickering as if considering the possibility of forcibly retrieving the little golden eagle. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
"Golden Eagle King, we have no intention of harming your offspring, I just want to ask you one thing, where is the little girl you captured? How is she now?" Bai Feng spoke.
To show sincerity, Bai Feng even demonstrated to the Golden Eagle King that he and Lu Yu had not harmed the little golden eagle, which was merely "asleep."
Seeing no wounds on the little golden eagle, the Golden Eagle King's worries lessened significantly. He feared the little golden eagle had been irreparably harmed.
Currently, with Lu Yu and Bai Feng using the little golden eagle's life to threaten him, the Golden Eagle King was very displeased but did not dare to gamble with its life.
After listening to Bai Feng's question, the Golden Eagle King said, "Release it, and I'll tell you."
Lu Yu frowned, reaching his bare right hand toward the little golden eagle, causing the Golden Eagle King to change his expression and urgently say, "Stop! I'll tell you, but you must promise not to harm it!"
The Golden Eagle King looked at Lu Yu's right hand with an unpleasant expression. He noticed during the battle that Lu Yu's right hand was unusual, his attacks could not harm Lu Yu's hand bones.
All attacks were obliterated by a strange, eerie power when they landed on the weird black hand bones.
Seeing Lu Yu reach out toward the little golden eagle, he became anxious, fearing the strange power in Lu Yu's hand might harm the little golden eagle.
The little golden eagle was his only offspring, and he could not afford any mishaps.
With his powerful bloodline and high cultivation, obtaining an offspring that inherited his bloodline's power like the little golden eagle was exceedingly difficult.
For ordinary offspring, he could have as many as he wanted, but an offspring like the little golden eagle, perfectly inheriting his bloodline, was unique.
Hearing this, Lu Yu stopped his actions and, seeing the Golden Eagle King's genuine expression, kept his hand in front of the little golden eagle, saying, "First tell me, where did Xiaocang go? Is there any danger now?"
The Golden Eagle King glanced at Lu Yu's hand nearly touching the little golden eagle and quickly said, "The girl you mentioned has been sent to the core area of the Hundred Thousand Mountains—the Ten Thousand Demon Hall."
"There's no danger, not a bit of danger, and she will even receive tremendous benefits."
Amidst his words, the Golden Eagle King surprisingly revealed a hint of envy in his tone.







