Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 1063: The Emergence of the Divine Artifact

Chapter 1063: The Emergence of the Divine Artifact

"My lord, could it be that they’re using divine artifacts?" one of his subordinates suggested.

"Yes, that must be it. Only divine artifacts could achieve such feats. Everyone, stay alert. Those Pixiu must have several divine artifacts in their possession," Nehun warned his followers.

The subordinates’ eyes instantly gleamed with greed. Divine Artifacts! Although it was different from their Devil Artifacts, Divine Artifacts could easily be refined into powerful devil tools.

"It felt like the aura of the Sabertooth Lunastra just now. Has his presence disappeared?" An elderly woman crushed the beast puppet who was blocking her path with a single strike, then turned her head with a look of disbelief.

Not far from her stood Dalamandur, lol who was entangled in a heavy confrontation. He, too, had sensed the shift.

"What did you do?"

The Dalamandur’s expression darkened as he glared at Gor’kan on the other side.

It was no surprise that the Pixiu targeted him first. Compared to the Sabertooth Lunastra, the feud between the Dalamandur clan and the Pixiu clan ran far deeper.

Gor’kan’s hatred for Dalamandur was as strong as Dalamandur’s determination to exterminate the Pixiu clan.

Faced with the accusation, Gor’kan immediately thought of Kenny Lin. It seemed only Kenny Lin would be capable of such a feat. A flash of delight passed through his eyes.

Dalamandur noticed this instantly. "So, it was you. You used a divine artifact, didn’t you? That’s the only thing you can rely on. Without it, you’re nothing!"

"Say what you will," Gor’kan said coldly. "Today, it’s either you or me. The betrayal of the past ends here." His killing intent was palpable, his gaze steely.

Had they been strong enough before, they would have already stormed Silent Echo Valley to exact their revenge on Dalamandur.

"With just you and your newly ascended Body Integration Stage power?" Dalamandur sneered.

Gor’kan flipped his palm, and a jade-green staff appeared in his hand.

Seeing the staff, Dalamandur’s eyes narrowed. "The Revered Timber Wood!"

"I’m not like Vryss’laar or Zhar’khaen," Gor’kan said with venom. "You think we’re only capable of killing you with the divine artifact? Then I’ll use this divine artifact to destroy you!"

Vryss’laar, who was intently watching the confrontation from the side: "..."

What the heck? Why am I getting dragged into this? I’m not even involved!

The Dalamandur’s face darkened. The Revered Timber Wood wasn’t just any Divine Artifact; it had once been wielded by the Beast God.

Gor’kan positioned the staff before his chest. "Today, I’ll purge the traitor for the Pixiu clan and avenge all those who died at the Dalamandur’s hands."

At that moment, the Dalamandur finally understood. This Pixiu was determined to fight him to the death—something he hadn’t anticipated.

If he were injured here, how could he later compete with the other experts for treasures in the vault?

Suddenly, the entire formation began to tremble.

The smaller formations trapping each expert showed signs of instability.

Gor’kan’s heart skipped a beat. Had something happened to Vryss’laar?

Th Dalamandur noticed the opportunity immediately. His figure shot forward—not toward Gor’kan, but toward the unstable part of the formation. In the brief gap, he escaped the confinement.

Elsewhere, some succeeded in breaking free, while others remained trapped.

"Vryss’laar, what happened?" Gor’kan ignored the fleeing Dalamandur and immediately took out a communication jade slip to contact Vryss’laar.

"I’m fine! It wasn’t me. The formation was running perfectly until just now. It seems like something happened to the treasure vault," Vryss’laar responded quickly.

"How could something happen to the treasure vault? Isn’t Amalia inside?" Gor’kan’s pupils shrank.

"Yes, she’s still inside. That Kenny Lin is also outside guarding it. Don’t you think this aura feels a bit like the emergence of a divine artifact?" Vryss’laar asked, his tone filled with urgency.

Gor’kan froze for a moment. "It does feel similar. But it’s been so many years since a divine artifact appeared on Mystic Void Continent."

"The living space ring itself is a divine artifact! Do you think she succeeded?" Vryss’laar said excitedly.

"It’s possible. In that case, we absolutely can’t afford to slip up now. Give me the Dalamandur’s location," Gor’kan instructed.

Vryss’laar immediately provided the coordinates. "He’s in the same formation as a King level devil. I can’t separate them. Be careful."

"Got it." With the location in hand, Gor’kan wasted no time heading off to track his target.

Meanwhile, other Body Integration Stage and King level experts had also sensed the aura of a divine artifact emerging.

However, they were unaware that Amalia was just repairing her Soltice Ring and mistaking it for another divine artifact emerging.

Their attacks on the beast puppets and formations grew increasingly intense.

Kenny Lin returned to the small gate of the treasure vault. "Ama—"

A sudden fluctuation from behind interrupted him, accompanied by a decisive attack aimed at him.

Without hesitation, Kenny Lin countered with a sword strike, his sword aura cleaving through the air and neutralizing the probing attack.

When he turned around, he saw a human cultivator and a demonic beast, both of them at the Body Integration Stage.

The formation wasn’t strong enough to block so many Body Integration Stage intruders, and Vryss’laar’s energy was limited, allowing the two to find their way through.

"They sensed the aura of a divine artifact and discovered this place. I did my best," Vryss’laar’s weak voice echoed in Kenny Lins’s ears.

"I understand," Kenny Lin replied calmly.

The human cultivator and the demonic beast noticed Kenny Lin’s cultivation was only at the peak of the Deity Transformation stage. Naturally, they disregarded him and shifted their gaze toward the small door behind him.

The aura of the divine artifact seemed to be emanating from behind that very door.

A human cultivator and a demonic beast charged toward the small door of the treasure vault without hesitation, their gazes cold and filled with killing intent as they stared down Kenny Lin, who stood in their way.

"Move aside!"

Kenny Lin complied in his own way, gently waving his sword to create a silent spatial rift before him.