Chapter 984 Beating someone up to vent anger
The spirit of the divine cauldron had completely forgotten about the rule of not interacting with lowly commoners.

All I could think about was proving its noble status, that it was a genuine divine artifact, not an ominous curse.

"I live in a temple atop the snow-capped mountain, and I have many divine servants who take care of me..."

The spirit of the divine cauldron was still recounting its past glory when Yun Ran interrupted it.

"There's no need to talk about things we can't verify, nor is it necessary to talk about what your life used to be like."

These things are completely unimportant, and there's no way to prove that you're a magical artifact.

Otherwise, you could first explain your purpose and why you're in the underground space.

The spirit of the divine cauldron was somewhat displeased at being interrupted. In the past, when it was in the enormous temple, it could sing freely.

Everyone will enjoy hearing its song with a look of happiness and longing.

Now look what's happened. A tiger fallen into the plains is bullied by dogs. A tiny human not only dares to question it, but even interrupts it when it speaks.

This is so annoying!

However, even though she was extremely annoyed, the spirit of the divine cauldron was still led by the nose by Yun Ran.

There's nothing we can do; what it's saying now isn't what this tiny human wants to hear, so it keeps questioning its existence and authority.

The spirit of the divine cauldron could only reiterate its request to Yun Ran. However, even if it did so, it did not mean that it was willing to give Yun Ran a friendly look.

Suddenly, the tone of his voice became exceptionally unpleasant.

Hearing the clearly angry voice, the little paper doll felt its hands itching again.

It's time for the master to ask questions, and it shouldn't interfere.

"My purpose, of course, is for sacrifices and prayers. Whenever there is a disaster, the high priest will pray to the gods for blessings."

I am the vessel through which the gods can communicate, and through me, the gods can hear the high priest's prayers for the common people.

As for why I ended up in that dirty place, I don't know.

All I remember is that the high priest rushed into the temple, rambling incoherently about the end of the world.

Hmph, I am the Divine Cauldron. With me here, how could the world end? So I ignored him.

After that, I knew nothing more. When I woke up again, I saw someone holding my corner tightly.

My dignified divine cauldron was actually offended! How could I not be angry? I immediately gave that person a good scolding.

I can't believe that damned guy dared to tamper with me! When I find him, I'll make him pay!

At this moment, the spirit of the artifact was clearly still somewhat resentful because Xuan Chu had sealed it away before.

After listening to the words of the divine cauldron spirit, Yun Ran glanced at the little paper figure who had been unable to contain himself any longer.

Under normal circumstances, Yunran is not the type to betray those who have helped her, but this is a special case.

Who told the spirit of this divine cauldron to insult her before, acting all high and mighty and looking down on humans?

Moreover, this guy doesn't seem to know much; he's clearly a spoiled mascot.

So, it's perfectly normal to beat someone up to vent your anger.

The lightning and sparks inside the little paper figure's palm suddenly started to crackle and pop.

In the past, the spirit of the divine cauldron would not have paid any attention to such heavenly lightning, but it had previously experienced being struck by heavenly lightning.

The spirit of the divine cauldron immediately became nervous, and its words became somewhat incoherent.

"Hey, what do you want to do? Don't lay a hand on me. I'm not someone to be trifled with. Let me tell you... Ouch, that hurts. I'm about to lose my temper... Ahhhhh..." After getting the information out of her, Yun Ran moved her wheelchair several meters away from the Divine Cauldron with a single thought.

After a series of crackling sounds, the howling and wailing of the spirit of the divine cauldron instantly transformed into beautiful music.

The tree spirit watched helplessly as the divine cauldron, which could suppress it, was utterly defeated by the all-around attack of lightning and flowers from the little paper doll.

A wave of relief washed over me. Fortunately, it was pragmatic and, seeing the situation was turning bad, it decisively confessed.

Otherwise, with this combination of thunder and lightning, its old bones would probably be in a terrible state.

"Stop chopping! Stop chopping! I was wrong! I was wrong, okay?"

The little paper figure finally vented most of its anger.

Only then did he stop his attack with the Heavenly Thunder and Lightning Flowers.

Yunran held a teacup in her hand, having been leisurely watching the little paper figure deal with the divine cauldron.

Once the little paper figure stopped, Yun Ran put down the cup in her hand.

He looked at the little paper figure with a very disapproving expression.

"You little rascal, why are you bullying our important guest? You're so inconsiderate! I wasn't even looking, and you've caused trouble. Apologize now!"

Having successfully vented his anger, the little paper figure immediately apologized with a grin: "I'm sorry, I was just joking with you."

You're a divine artifact, for goodness' sake! How could a divine artifact be afraid of being struck by heavenly lightning? You certainly won't hold it against me, right? I've already apologized!"

Divine Cauldron Spirit: ...

What is it supposed to say now? If it says it's okay, then all the pain it endured was for nothing.

But if it insists on an explanation, will that tiny human then doubt its status as a divine artifact?
Yun Ran looked at the divine cauldron spirit that possessed both substance and prestige, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.

These days, you can't have everything you want, both inside and out.

Finally, the spirit of the divine cauldron could only say against its will, "It's alright, it's just a little bit of heavenly lightning, I don't care at all. I was just playing along with you!"

If the voice didn't carry a hint of clenched teeth, it would probably be even more convincing.

The grudges we had before have been settled.

Now, we need to solve other problems.

Yunran glanced at the tree spirit, who immediately felt like he was being watched and that he was about to be in trouble.

Have you ever heard of the temple atop a snow-capped mountain?

They witnessed the spirit of the divine cauldron being dealt with, and could only obediently endure it, not daring to retaliate.

The tree spirit is now very pragmatic and dares not hide anything.

I've only heard a few words about it occasionally, but this temple atop the snow-capped mountain is a legendary existence, long since vanished.

Although the tree spirit retained its intelligence throughout the cycle of time, it only lived for a few hundred years.

The temple atop this snow-capped mountain is a legend from a thousand years ago; the great tree spirit truly has no idea about it.

However, although this is just a legend, I did indeed feel the divine cauldron suppressing my bloodline just now, which made me somewhat fearful.

The fear of the divine cauldron and the fear of Yunran are two completely different experiences.

(End of this chapter)

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