Purgatory Artist-Chapter 117: The Thief

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Liu Ping slowly fell into thought.

In this unknown deep sea, he slowly drifted along the undercurrent of the water, fell into a daze for a while before speaking:

"You want me to create a Divine Skill, I understand that"

"— – but there are evil creatures, Star Card users, as well as numerous Old Divinities in this world who are watching from the shadows"

"Even if I have a Divine Skill, would a single Divine Skill be enough to defeat all enemies?"

Liu Ping asked the question in his mind.

The world spirit lightly shook its head.

Liu Ping spoke in disappointment: "That's true, no matter how powerful a Divine Skill is, it can't possibly eliminate all enemies at once"

The world spirit raised its hand and lightly pointed at the empty seawater.

In the dark and silent seawater, a shadow lit up once again. It floated down and enveloped Liu Ping.

The scenery around them changed.

This was an unknown ruin.

7-8 cultivators were holding torches in their hands, flipping open a large tome to reveal a majestic painting inside.

The painting was filled with rich colors and lines, depicting six completely different worlds.

The Heaven realm.

The Asura realm.

The human realm.

The Wraith realm.

The Beast King realm.

The Huang Quan realm.

The six worlds appeared to be completely unrelated, but there were five streaks of light that flew out from each of them and landed in the Huang Quan realm, demonstrating that death and reincarnation were the true nature of the Reincarnation cycle.

Liu Ping thought for a while and spoke:

"Other than myself, all the cultivators here are dead, but they are trapped within the Eternal Night, unable to return to the Huang Quan realm ..."

"You mean, if I create a Divine Skill, they will be able to return to the Huang Quan realm?"

The world spirit didn't say anything and simply reached its hand out to point at the cultivators in the ruin.

Liu Ping turned to look.

One of the cultivators infused his spirit energy into the tome — — -

Instantly.

Six worlds leapt out from the tome and turned into streaks of light that hovered in front of everyone's eyes.

"This is ..."

"It can't be wrong, this is the Dao of the Samsara's composition."

"Truly worthy of respect."

"— — -the composition of these worlds is truly exquisite!"

Everyone exclaimed in admiration.

Amidst the light and shadow of the world, a long, indistinct passage appeared.

These passages were connected to one another, leading to any of the Samsara worlds.

However, there were no living beings in the passageway.

Only a human-shaped light was shuttling back and forth in the tunnel.

The Will of the World reached out its glowing giant hand and pointed at the light before pointing at itself.

Countless voices sounded in Liu Ping's mind.

"Creating the Six Paths Divine Skill ... is a great merit ... it will open a passage ..."

"I can go back ..."

"Bring ... reinforcements."

Liu Ping finally understood.

He said excitedly, "What?

There were reinforcements that could be called in?

Those gods are mighty. Then what of our reinforcements? "

The will of the world was silent for a moment.

In the dark and boundless bottom of the ocean, countless shadows appeared.

Cultivators from different eras appeared on each of the light projections. They each faced some of the things that had happened in the past and cried out in surprise.

"Strong!"

"So strong!"

"Heavens, I've never seen such a powerful person!"

"What a powerful spell!"

"Amazing! I concede defeat! "

"I want to take you as my master because you are too strong!"

"So this is what it means to be powerful!"

"Spare my life, I already know how strong you are!"

The countless voices were so noisy that it almost made Liu Ping dizzy.

"Stop! I understand now, our reinforcements are very strong! "

He hurriedly waved his hand.

In an instant

All of the lights and shadows disappeared again.

The bottom of the ocean returned to silence.

The Will of the World didn't say a word and quietly looked at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping thought for a few breaths and looked behind him.

Long whiskers that emitted light emerged from his back, fluttering like glowing wings in the dark ocean.

"This isn't good ... I can only store so much spirit energy on my back, any more and it will burst ..."

Liu Ping muttered.

Seeing this, the Will of the World slowly reached out a finger and touched the void of space.

A star appeared at the tip of its finger.

The star became brighter and brighter, emitting a blazing light that illuminated the silent ocean.

"This is ..."

Liu Ping looked around in shock.

In the depths of the ocean, there were countless treasures piled up. It was as if this was a treasure trove that no one knew about since ancient times.

The Will of the World looked at the endless treasure trove and quickly pointed at a certain location.

"You said — — there?"

Liu Ping followed the direction it pointed at and saw that the bottom of the ocean was filled with fiery red corals. Hidden by the corals, a dark red gauntlet was silently submerged in the water.

— — -all the treasures were crowded together, but not this gauntlet. The place it was at seemed empty and lonely, with only the fiery red corals.

"It can solve my problem?"

Liu Ping was a bit doubtful, so he swam over and carefully examined the gauntlet.

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Lines of small burning words appeared in the dim seawater:

[Demonic Skeleton]

[Gauntlet, with defensive capabilities]

[This gauntlet contains the following supernatural powers:]

[Soul Devourer: Absorbs the power of everything into soul energy and stores it within the gauntlet, ready to be released at any time]

[Wall Breaker: When you use soul energy to activate this gauntlet, it will ignore the suppression of Laws and the world system, causing True Damage upon impact]

[Undying Bones: This is a gauntlet created from the bones of an unknown entity, possessing the highest degree of sturdiness]

[— — -Over countless years, the other parts of the armor have been lost, leaving only this gauntlet]

Liu Ping reached his hand out and put on the gauntlet.

The wings of light behind his back abruptly retracted back into his body and into the dark red gauntlet.

Hoh — — -

The gauntlet gave off a faint glow that illuminated the water around him.

Lines of burning words quickly appeared in front of his eyes.

['Soul Devourer' has been activated]

[Your excess spirit energy has been stored within the gauntlet and can be returned to your Dantian at any time, or converted into soul energy and used to activate 'Wall Breaker']

Liu Ping casually swung his fist.

It was as if the gauntlet didn't exist, or as if it had become one with his hand, he couldn't feel anything at all.

"I never knew that there was such a treasure in our world."

Liu Ping sighed emotionally.

The Will of the World shook its head and casually waved its hand to display a scene.

— — -in the scene, a massive Skyfall was descending.

On the ground, many monsters were excavating treasures.

This is a cultivation world!

Could it be that this gauntlet came from a skyfall a long time ago?

At the time, it wasn't a cultivator's turn to pick up the fallen items from the skyfall.

Or perhaps.

The Skyfall this time is too important.

That's why the evil creatures of Purgatory personally came.

Liu Ping silently thought as he continued to observe the scene.

Only to see the monsters shouting loudly.

"Hurry and find it!"

"This Skyfall isn't going to be simple, stay alert!"

"An extremely ancient world has been destroyed. There must be a lot of treasures. Find them all and offer them to the Goddess!"

"If you find something good, the Goddess will reward you handsomely!"

"Yes!"

The monsters moved back and forth among the pile of rubble, searching for ancient treasures.

Suddenly — — -

The ground trembled.

"What's the matter?"

"It's another earthquake."

"The Skyfall will more or less cause some damage to the ground, it's fine."

"That's right, it'll be fine in a bit."

The monsters didn't mind at all.

The scene suddenly zoomed in and showed an undiscovered corner in front of Liu Ping.

In this corner, a box carved with complicated patterns was buried under the rubble, so it hadn't been discovered yet.

The ground continued to tremble, to the point that a bottomless crack had formed on the ground.

The box followed the crack and fell into the ground.

Plop!

The box fell into the underground river.

The ground shook a few more times before the crack on the ground quickly closed up.

The underground river.

The box drifted forward along the undercurrent, after a long time, it finally entered this unknown ocean.

It fell into the depths of the sea, lightly tapped on a rock, then opened up.

A crimson gauntlet appeared at the bottom of the sea, continuously spinning under the impact of the undercurrent — —

As if someone was holding it in their hand and playing with it.

Liu Ping had been watching silently. At this moment, he murmured absentmindedly,

"Did you bring this gauntlet here?"

A flash of light suddenly appeared on the world spirit's gigantic body, giving off a sense of liveliness and playfulness.

Countless images appeared in the void of space.

In each light and shadow, there were people of different identities talking.

A young man spoke to a defeated enemy: "Aren't I strong?"

The merchant smiled: "That item isn't bad."

The girl who chose the clothes said: "Before they discovered it, I've already taken this one."

The bandit lowered his voice: "It's definitely the most valuable item worth taking."

The tourist sighed emotionally: "This belongs to the world — —"

The ancient player looked at the painting on the wall and said: "It's my unique insight."

The thief said, "This is a very clever trick."

The official said, "It facilitated this."

These people were clearly saying something to the people around them, but under the world spirit's editing, these lines appeared one after another, pieced together to express what the world spirit wanted to express.

Liu Ping silently listened and couldn't help but sigh in his mind.

This gauntlet was taken a liking to by the world spirit, fell from the sky, was lost, and was stolen and stored away.

And now.

It's in my hand.