World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 1206 - 538: Step 4! Encircle Constantine!

Chapter 1206: 538: Step 4! Encircle Constantine!

Lanling once again entered the Ghost Realm World.

No illusions, just the real Mirror Mountain.

"Master, do you need me to do anything?" The voice of the Mirror Demon King echoed in his mind.

Lanling said, "Can you expand the energy field to pull all the enemies outside into the illusion?"

"No." The Mirror Demon King said, "Covering the entire mountain is already the limit of my spiritual power."

Lanling said, "Then I don’t need you to do anything for now."

Then, Lanling directly climbed halfway up Mirror Mountain and entered that cave.

Deep in the cave, there was a pond, only three or four meters in diameter.

However, beneath it was a dark lake, a hundred meters deep, with an underground dark lake water system exceeding a hundred miles in diameter, filled with countless fish that could serve as a food reserve for the future Flame Demon Tribe.

Lanling took a thick stack of beast skin bags and plunged into the water, diving deeper and deeper and deeper...

Diving to the bottom of the hundred-meter-deep lake, he took out a luminous stone for illumination.

At the lake bottom was a pit, and due to the water current, almost all the gold coins and treasures had flowed into this big pit.

In the pit spanning hundreds of square meters, there were gold coins and silver coins everywhere, truly like a mountain of gold and sea of silver.

Lanling felt a bit excited when he saw these treasures once again.

He opened the bags in the water and frantically filled them with handfuls of gold coins.

With a touch of his hands, there were already hundreds of gold coins.

Though these were gold coins, they felt like stones by the river, filling bag after bag.

After half an hour of nonstop work, Lanling finally filled all the dozen or so beast skin bags he brought.

Even so, it amounted to only twenty or thirty thousand gold coins.

Once filled, Lanling carried three bags of gold coins each time he surfaced, making several trips to get all the dozen bags to the surface.

Then, once again, he took the dozen bags down underwater for the next round of transportation.

After five or six such trips, Lanling filled fifty or sixty beast skin bags, totaling at least a hundred thousand gold coins.

Even so, only a portion of the gold coins in the big pit was gone; who knew how many were left?

Truly, this was an enormous treasure granted by the heavens to Lanling.

...

Over a hundred thousand gold coins filled fifty-three bags, totaling more than thirty thousand pounds.

Lanling painstakingly transported each bag of gold coins down the mountain.

Finding an open space, Lanling poured out fifty of the bags of gold coins.

The hundred thousand gold coins piled up into a small hill, dazzling in golden light under the sun, extremely brilliant and eye-catching.

It felt like seeing a mountain made of cash on Earth, and ten billion in cash.

The allure and impact were unparalleled, enough to drive anyone mad.

After finishing all this, an entire day had passed.

This day, Konstantin led eight hundred cavalry, setting up camp and arranging simple defenses.

...

Lately, Chief Alfonso of the Ankara Tribe was riding high on success; after annexing the Wild Horse Tribe, his power in both territory and population had surged by sixty percent.

And now, Konstantin of the Chimera Tribe had become a thorn in his side.

At this time, everyone knew that a battle was inevitable between the Chimera and Ankara Tribes.

Moreover, Alfonso knew he was at an advantage, and only needed to completely eliminate the remnants of the Wild Horse Tribe and digest the spoils of victory before he would wage war on the Chimera Tribe.

Currently, all trade between the two tribes was completely suspended, and at the border, skirmishes were relentless.

On this day, Alfonso, as usual, led over a thousand cavalry, hunting down the remnants of the Wild Horse Tribe everywhere.

Only by thoroughly killing Chief Duoduo of the Wild Horse Tribe and his daughter could he truly annex the tribe.

"Godfather, there is a person ahead." Suddenly, a female Shaman beside the Ankara Tribe pointed to a nearby forest.

The female Shaman was cloaked in a black robe, her face unseen.

The only visible feature was her devilish figure, almost rivaling the figure of Sisi, the second wife.

And her husky, alluring voice.

"Go take a look." Alfonso ordered.

Immediately, four experts dashed forward and dragged out the person hiding in the forest.

It was a Near-Human Tribe woman, slender, but with a very beautiful face.

She was none other than Amoo, who swore allegiance to Lanling and had an unwavering love for Suo Mo.

Her slender body carried two big beast skin bags, heavy with weight.

The four experts forced her to kneel before Chief Alfonso of the Ankara Tribe.

"What’s on your back?" Alfonso asked coldly.

"N-nothing..." Amoo stammered.

Alfonso drew a large sword and slashed the beast skin bags on her back.

"Crash..."

Immediately, countless gold coins spilled out, covering the ground and dazzling everyone’s eyes.

Alfonso’s eyes lit up; everyone loves gold coins. Although the Ankara Tribe was stronger than the Chimera Tribe, he wasn’t as wealthy as Konstantin.

Alfonso was more extravagant, not as good at hoarding wealth as Konstantin.

These thousands of gold coins were already a windfall.

Looking again at the Near-Human woman, she didn’t look like someone who had so many gold coins.