Mythical Scroll Artist: Starting with the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming

Chapter 242 Encountering the Fallen God Again
At this moment, the two Holy Spirit Golden Scrolls were like clay bodhisattvas crossing a river, their spirit souls rapidly disintegrating.

What shocked him even more was the strength of the group of gold-medal winners in front of him.

The power of the Black Water Turtle and the Sea Serpent God was completely suppressed by the opponent's several golden scrolls.

The ocean layer was completely suppressed by the true dragon, unable to display its full potential. The unique abilities of the Holy Spirit Scroll were also mercilessly suppressed by the undead golden scrolls.

In a short moment, the Blackwater Turtle and the Sea Serpent God seemed to have their throats and mouths choked at the same time.

They could only watch helplessly as their own power crumbled and dissipated.

Hai Dafu, who had originally wanted to lend a hand, was dumbfounded.

"This, this, this..."

With his strength and level of attainment, he could naturally discern the situation of the two Holy Spirit Golden Scrolls.

He just couldn't figure out the underlying principle.
"Oh no, he's about to fall from grace!"

Shocked, Hai Dafu noticed something amiss and cried out in alarm to warn him.

Wu Xian and Xue Zhengying were also taken aback.

Buzz~!

Above the sea and sky, a powerful divine light permeated the entire sky, vaguely revealing a portion of the Holy Spirit Realm.

"O god who controls clouds, rain, seas, and rivers, please bestow your divine power to help me vanquish the demons!"

A colossal and majestic phantom of a sea serpent, its body covered in jet-black scales, exuded an imposing aura, like a god overlooking the endless sea, and sent down strands of divine light that flowed into the body of the sea serpent god Jin Juan below.

The Sea Serpent God's aura suddenly surged, and the overwhelming divine power it unleashed instantly forced everyone back.

"Can it even be a spirit possession?" Wu Xian couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

But one could also sense that the Fallen God before them was not quite the same as the Fallen God of the Wang family's scroll painter.

Perhaps due to the fatal flaw in the conception of the [Holy Spirit], the divine projection of the sea serpent god above can also be dismantled and devoured by the underworld painting spirits.

It was just that its size was a bit too large, which made the other gold coins a little overwhelmed for a while.

How to describe it?
It's like a sponge that can absorb water, but it can't withstand the sudden transformation of a small puddle into a large lake.

They could still breathe, but the "great lake" was already engulfing them.

Fortunately, the Dragon King of the East Sea was present. As he soared through the air, his dragon head faced the projection of the sea serpent god in the sky without the slightest fear, as if he were issuing some kind of provocation and challenge.

Moreover, it's not the kind of challenge that a subordinate poses to a superior.

It's more like a former king starting from scratch, challenging the new generation of power.

It carries a powerful aura of "the return of a king".

ooh ooh...

The dragon's roar echoed, as if proclaiming its return to the entire endless sea, a provocation and contempt directed at the divine realm projected by the Sea Serpent God.

"How dare you provoke the projection of the Great Sea Serpent God's divine position?"

The men at the Holy Spirit Club had grimacing expressions, as if their faith had been blasphemed.

With a roar, the Golden Scroll of the Sea Serpent God, empowered by the Fallen God, pressed down on the Dragon King in his true dragon form with overwhelming momentum.

"So Luo Shen is really powerful, huh?"

Unconsciously, Wu Xian was infected by the Dragon King's aura at this moment, and immediately began to continuously transfer his wealth and protective energy into the Dragon King's body.

The Dragon King was instantly surrounded by wealth and treasures, with amazing special effects. His aura and prestige were in no way inferior to the Sea Serpent God in his fallen god state.

boom! boom!
A dragon and a snake fought fiercely in the sky above the endless sea, causing the sea to churn and churn.

"This...this...how is this possible?"

The men from the Holy Spirit Club became increasingly confused and insecure as the game progressed.

There was nothing they could do; the opponent's Sea Dragon Golden Scroll was like it was invincible. Despite the significant gap between them and the Sea Serpent God, they just couldn't break through it.

On the contrary, the Sea Serpent God was entangled by the wind, clouds, and lightning, and was torn to pieces by the claws and teeth of the true dragon.

The key was that, under the influence of the Underworld Divine Map and the Underworld Painting Spirits, the power of the Sea Serpent God was slowly crumbling and being continuously absorbed by the Dragon King. Xue Zhengying and Hai Dafu were completely dumbfounded.

"Know when to stop," Xue Zhengying warned in a deep voice, "The Holy Spirit Club people are coming soon!"

Wu Xian snorted lightly, and the God of Wealth beside him threw out a gold ingot, which transformed into a "golden mountain" that blotted out the sky, forcefully forcing the Sea God in his Luoshen state to retreat.

He immediately gathered up the gold scrolls, and together with Xue Zhengying, crushed the anchor crystal and disappeared.

When the "golden mountain" crashed down, even the Sea God in his fallen state was shaken, his aura dissipated, and he became listless.

It almost shattered the mentality of the men at the Holy Spirit Club.

There's no way around it, the power and might of that "golden mountain" were ridiculously high. It didn't have any particularly strong laws or power; it was just a simple display of extremely high attack power.

A powerful brick flies, force can overcome all laws!

Seeing the three opponents leave, the man from the Holy Spirit Club felt somewhat relieved.

Immediately afterwards, the club's warship arrived, and the club's main teammates came to support them, all of them extremely surprised and doubtful.

"What's going on? Why can't I even use the Divine Descent skill?"

The man shook his head with a wry smile and briefly recounted the astonishing situation that had just occurred.

The members of the Holy Spirit Club gasped in shock.

Immediately afterward, the man suddenly realized something was wrong. "Wait, wait, why did the Black Water Turtle and the Sea Serpent God lose levels?"

Not only has the level of the painting spirit dropped, but even its "training level" has decreased significantly.

Meanwhile, in the distant Holy Spirit Dojo, a group of powerful figures were once again plunged into unprecedented panic.

"What's going on? It's started again?"

"Weren't all the [Holy Spirit Island] instances closed? Why is the divine power starting to drain again?"

"It can't be that there's something wrong with one of our own people, can it?"

"Don't panic," an old man calmly analyzed, "Isn't the goddess investigating the situation? Perhaps she has made some progress."

"Oh, right, right, right."

Yaoyang City, inside the Scroll Painters Association.

A woman with a cool and aloof demeanor was carefully reviewing the surveillance footage and dungeon records in the scroll dungeon hall. Combining this with the timing of the anomalies that had occurred in the Divine Realm earlier, she quickly identified several dungeon challengers.

"Wu Xian, Xue Lingling, Wang Xiaocong..."

Looking at the names in the copy record, and then at those inconspicuous young people in the surveillance footage.

The problem seemed to lie with these young people, but she couldn't understand how they could have the ability to steal the power of a divine realm.

He then had his men inquire around and learned that these young men all came from a local club.

This Underworld Club is now the dominant force in Yaoyang City, enjoying immense popularity.

Based on the information gathered by his subordinates, this Underworld Club seems to be showing signs of a strong rise to power.

"People from the Necronomicon?" The woman quickly noticed Xue Lingling's background. "Isn't this the territory of the Peak Gym?"

They had previously speculated that this matter might be related to the Necropolis.

Now that Xue Lingling's identity has been revealed, it seems to further confirm this speculation.

While she was pondering, the elders of the dojo sent her a shocking message.

Just now, it seems that there has been another case of power being stolen from the Divine Realm?
In an instant, my train of thought was disrupted, and the whole matter became confusing and unpredictable once again.

After all, the [Holy Spirit Island] instance is now completely closed, so even if these people go to other places, they will not be able to enter the Holy Spirit Island instance.

So the question is, who was it that stole the power of the divine realm just now?

"Did we misunderstand these people?" The woman frowned, completely clueless. "But their dungeon records are too coincidental, aren't they?"

At least from the current perspective, the timing of their dungeon records basically coincides with the time when the power was stolen from the Divine Realm.

(End of this chapter)