Final Lord

Chapter 218 A Glimpse of God Through a Circuitous Route
"You want to kill me? You're welcome to try." Facing the Evil Eye Elder's tense stance, Wang Bufu waved his hand dismissively. "Stop with the formalities. You've seen the strength of my troops; you're no match for us."

"At worst, I'll kill you, and then the whole clan will hide in the White Spirit Forest. I don't believe you'll dare to come in." Elder Evil Eye threatened viciously, but his words clearly had a fierce tone but a weak one.

Wang Bufu pointed at Elder Evil Eye and loudly praised, "Good! Your courage is commendable. Now that things have come to this, it would be impolite for me to stay here any longer."

I'm leaving!

I hope you won't regret this in the near future. Next time you want to invite me into the White Spirit Forest, it won't be so easy. I'll need you to tie all your tentacles together and roll over to me to invite me in.

Wang waved his hand dismissively and said, "Withdraw!"

"Hmph!" Wei Yi glared at Elder Evil Eye, then turned and walked away beside Wang Bufu.

Before leaving, Blind Cat raised his staff, and a massive surge of magic swept through like a hurricane, dispelling all the white spirit leaves that had been controlled by the Evil Eye Elder.

Elder Evil Eye's pupils contracted, and he immediately realized that his threat was nothing but a joke to Kate.

A member of the Evil Eyes faction approached Elder Evil Eyes and asked worriedly, "Elder, they're so powerful. What if they retaliate against us if we let them go back? Should we...?"

"Don't cause trouble." Elder Evil Eye shook his large head. "We don't have that ability. Before we can alert the White Spirit God, our people will suffer heavy casualties."

"It's alright. The White Spirit God sleeps in the center of our village. As long as we guard the White Spirit God and prevent them from contacting it, everything will be fine. With the White Spirit God, we have everything we need."

At this point, Elder Evil Eye let out a soft sigh.

Despite his desperate attempts to reassure himself, he knew that from the moment Kate appeared, the peaceful and prosperous life of the Evil Eye Clan was about to end.

……

"Brother, why didn't we just charge in?" Wei Yi asked, wiping her sword blade. "That Evil Eye Clan elder was only at the 5th level of the Extraordinary Realm, and most of the Evil Eyes are ordinary professions. I could have easily destroyed their camp by myself."

"Hmph! We're so strong, why are we even trying to reason with them? They actually dared to threaten us!"

Wang Bufu stood on the shore of Amber Lake, directing the cavemen to bury copper stones one by one into the cracks in the soil. He smiled and said to Wei Yi:
"The Evil Eye Clan possesses immense spiritual power; they acquire spellcasting abilities from the lowest rank (3rd level), making them a natural-born mage class. They can manipulate the metallic elements throughout the entire White Spirit Forest, and a direct confrontation with them would likely result in casualties."

He took out a tactical map and pointed to a 3D map of the underground rainforest, saying:
"More importantly, the Cyclops know the secrets of the rainforest's core—such as why the White Spirit Tree forms a forbidden zone for life, and why those stagnant cocoons can seal away epic monsters. Which creatures here are dangerous, and which are safe..."

This intelligence is far more valuable than their lives.

Subduing them is far more beneficial than killing them.

Wei Yi was still a little unhappy: "But judging from that Elder Evil Eye's attitude, he has no intention of joining us at all."

“An elder is just an elder after all. He, an Evil Eye, cannot represent the entire Evil Eye Clan.” Wang Bufu smiled mysteriously: “Didn’t you notice? When I was trading at their stall, those young Evil Eye Clan members didn’t stop me. One of them even deliberately leaked information about the White Spirit God to me.”

Wei Yi's eyes widened immediately: "Brother, are you saying that he deliberately took out the statue of the White Spirit God?"

“Of course.” Wang Bufu nodded slightly: “Tier 1 One-Eyed, Tier 2 Evil Eye, Tier 3 Six-Eyed Evil Eye. And the one selling the White Spirit God statue is a Tier 1 Extraordinary Twelve-Eyed Evil Eye.”

The Evil Eye Clan is born with strong mental power but weak physical body. All members have high intelligence. An Evil Eye who can reach the extraordinary level must be the best in the clan. How could they be so stupid as to make such a low-level mistake?

You see, they're just waiting for an opportunity.

"My lord, the traps are all ready!" Blind Cat's voice rang out. Wang Bufu looked up and saw that next to the stagnant cocoon sealing the Goldless Cult, one after another, countless traps were already prepared.

First, there was the miasma counter-damage array dominated by the beetle people.

Nix led the Miasma Clan to spew indigo poisonous mist around the cocoon, forming a ring-shaped miasma barrier filled with the poisonous mist from the mountain cannons.

Any non-golden cultist who touches the miasma will be damaged by the miasma's reflection and slowed down by the poisonous miasma, paving the way for subsequent attacks.

Then comes the poisonous ground thorn net.

Mountain Cannon led the cavemen to bury venom bombs in the swamp, covering the surface with camouflage grass. Then, Blind Cat set up trigger-activated quicksand traps and spike traps.

Once the cultist moves, the venom bullets will explode, slowing them down and causing poison damage.

This triggers a chain reaction, activating surrounding traps to form poisonous quicksand that imprisons the target and inflicts high damage.

Finally, the Gale Eagle's well-prepared wind blade formation brought the game to a close.

If even this fails to kill the cultists of no gold, Wang Bufu still has one last trap—a phantom banshee wearing a crown and brightly colored clothes, disguised as a military commander. At her feet are buried numerous bottles of acid and copperstone bombs.

After checking and confirming that everything was correct, Wang Bufu hid far away to the side and gave orders to the blind cat that had burrowed underground.

"Okay, release the first stagnant cocoon."

The blind cat whispered an incantation, and the exorcism spell was immediately activated.

The sound of melting wax echoed from the lakeshore. A freed cultist emerged from the cracks of time, only to be met with a face full of miasma and poisonous fog.

"What's going on?" He had barely opened his mouth to speak when hundreds of wind blades simultaneously struck him!
"Ah!!" The Wujin cultist screamed and died on the spot, his body covered in blood from the wind blades, not a single piece of flesh was intact.

“Very good, the first one.” Wang Bufu drew a bloody mark on his tactical notebook. “Replenish the wind blades, and prepare to continue.”

The blind cat uncoils the second cocoon, a gust of wind sweeps by, and the second cultist dies a gruesome death.

Then came the third, the fourth... In the blink of an eye, twelve members of the Wujin Cult died on the spot.

"The miasma time is almost up. Replenish the traps and continue."

Wang Bugu tapped his notebook and said softly.

But as the fourteenth cocoon melted, Tina suddenly swooped down from the sky: "My lord! There are abnormal pulsations in the nearby cocoons."

Before she finished speaking, emerald ripples suddenly spread across the entire Amber Lake. Feather-like crystals began to grow on the grass beneath their feet, and some vast will was awakening around Wang Bufu.

A deafening roar, as if the earth were splitting apart, came from the direction of the White Spirit Forest in the distance. The seventy-meter-tall gray-white giant trees all bent their branches toward the lake!

"It's finally here." Wang Bufu pressed down on the violently shaking laptop and looked into the distance.

A flash of white light appeared, and countless crystalline pollen rained down, coalescing into a three-meter-tall, translucent moth before him.

The White Spirit God has descended!
(End of this chapter)