Deities: Starting From Goblins
Chapter 1192 - Chapter 1192 Chapter 660 Secret Scroll of the Nine

Chapter 1192: Chapter 660: Secret Scroll of the Nine Netherworlds Chapter 1192: Chapter 660: Secret Scroll of the Nine Netherworlds Sheron Perri’s voice had just faded,

when the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone exchanged glances,

seemingly touched by his words.

They began to reassess Logan,

trying to regard his strength and achievements from another perspective.

Meanwhile, Logan himself,

felt the warmth and support of his friends at this moment.

He took a deep breath,

regained his composure,

and was ready to face the upcoming challenges.

In the Qilin’s eyes, a sly glint flashed as it closely observed Logan who, as expected, was stepping into the meticulously laid array. The Qilin was inwardly ecstatic. He turned his head and whispered to the Flood Dragon beside him, “Look, he’s fallen for my array. It’s something I’ve put countless effort into researching, designed specifically for opponents as powerful yet arrogant as him. If he manages to escape, then it’ll prove his strength is indeed formidable, and we’ll need to be even more cautious in the future. However, hehe, I think he definitely won’t get out.”

The Flood Dragon’s expression changed slightly upon hearing this. He hadn’t expected the Qilin to play so rough, laying down such a dangerous array. He looked at the Qilin and cautiously advised, “Qilin, don’t forget, we weren’t initially aiming for his life. It was only about retrieving the items, how could you do such a thing? If he really can’t get out, it will blow up into a big issue.”

The Qilin just snorted with laughter after hearing the Flood Dragon’s words. He glanced at the Flood Dragon, thinking how absurd he was. “You don’t think I’m helping you just for those petty Divine Artifacts, do you?” the Qilin scoffed, “Divine Artifacts are precious, but to me, they don’t compare to the thrill of witnessing a Strong One fall. Moreover, that kid Logan is too arrogant, constantly opposing me; this is the perfect opportunity to show him what I’m capable of.”

A chill ran down the Flood Dragon’s spine as he heard the Qilin’s words, knowing the Qilin was ruthless and would not easily change his mind once he decided to do something. It seemed that Logan’s odds of survival were indeed slim. Thinking this, the Flood Dragon couldn’t help but inwardly sweat for Logan.

Divine things were of little utility to him; his heart was filled with disdain and contempt. Seeing this, the Flood Dragon wanted to say something, a plea or a warning, but then he thought about the Qilin’s background and strength, which perhaps were far beyond his own. Offending such an entity could lead to complications in the future, and so he wisely chose to remain silent, swallowing back the words he had on the tip of his tongue.

The Flood Dragon shifted his gaze away from the Qilin’s smug look to the spectacle before them. Indeed, as they had anticipated, Logan was trapped within the intricate array, bound by invisible chains, struggling in vain to escape the predicament.

A wave of doubt and anxiety arose in the Flood Dragon’s heart. He couldn’t understand how the situation would unfold from here. If Logan truly couldn’t break free, and even lost his life as a result, what then? This concern wasn’t just about Logan’s life and death, but could also implicate their own safety.

With these thoughts, the Flood Dragon couldn’t suppress his inner anxiety any longer and swiftly turned around to question the person beside him, “Aren’t you going to hurry up and have her take the items back? Do you realize how dangerous this is for us? If this angers the powers behind Logan, or attracts other unnecessary trouble, we could be truly finished!”

However, the person in front of him could only shake his head in helplessness, signifying he knew nothing and had no say in the matter. The Flood Dragon, filled with even more rage but also helplessness, could only pray silently, hoping that everything would settle down sooner rather than later, to avoid an irreparable disaster.

“I don’t understand, I really can’t grasp what you’re thinking.” One of them shook their head and sighed, filled with confusion and disappointment in their voice, “I’ve always thought you were extraordinary in strength, and even more so in wisdom, how could you be so foolish at such a critical time? We clearly know how powerful Logan’s abilities are, and yet you confront him with such an array, it’s quite disgusting.”

Another person chimed in, unable to restrain themselves, “Indeed, the Secret Techniques used by Logan and the power they contain are extremely formidable. We’ve seen them before, and his strength is not to be underestimated. What you’re doing is not only risky but provoking an opponent we may not be able to contend with.”

They accused the Qilin in unison, their eyes revealing dissatisfaction and concern at his actions. However, the Qilin merely smiled coldly, seemingly indifferent to their opinions.

“What do you know?” the Qilin said with a cold laugh, “This array has been meticulously arranged by me; its power is beyond your imagination. It not only can draw people into a state of confusion but also cause them to lose themselves, unable to extricate themselves. Logan may be strong, but once caught in this array, his spirit will be drawn into it, and then, he’ll have to defeat me with the power of his soul.”

At this point, a fierce and decisive gleam flashed in the Qilin’s eyes. He knew he was taking a risk, but to prove his strength, to defeat Logan, he was willing to pay any price.