The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Song Feng returned to normal and saw Albert with his arms hanging down, his face full of pain as he was being held captive.

He was already familiar with this situation, so his first action was to access the clone's memories.

After understanding the situation, he pretended to be fierce and threw Albert to Mabbit and the other two.

"Here's the person back. Remember, don't leave me anything missing."

The four dwarf princes noticed that Song Feng was different from before.

But they had no idea what kind of strange cultivation technique this person had practiced, which was why he was behaving this way and that way all the time.

In their eyes, Song Feng was still the strongest person on Earth who had returned from a thousand years ago and could capture the king at any time.

Mabit said solemnly.

"Don't worry, the finished artifact is a global list of artifacts. Someone will bring it to you immediately, and the materials in the national treasury will be used to forge it. You can come and collect it after it's been made."

Song Feng nodded, feigning aloofness.

"Don't try anything funny. The new king you've supported is far less capable than Albert."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Mabbit removed the iron ball from Albert's mouth.

Albert said angrily.

"Why agree to his conditions! This artifact is also very precious to us! Are we just going to give it to him like this??"

Mabit snorted.

"You rascal, you're getting a good deal and still acting innocent! If you hadn't agreed, he would have already torn you to pieces!"

"You can agree to it, but you can just not give it to him afterwards, right?"

Before Albert could finish speaking, a cloud of white mist drifted over from the side.

Fog Brother used the mist to conjure a pair of eyes and squinted.

"I'm watching you."

The four kings were speechless.

"Look... let's just forget about it, consider it a way to avoid disaster by spending money."

The key is to preserve the second prince's throne and prevent anyone else from taking the throne. Only the second prince supports us.

There are still many princes in the country who advocate war, and we cannot afford any mistakes at this time.

The Celestial Race will arrive in less than a year. At least until then, let's not let something like Song Feng or Song Gua affect our destiny.

This is actually the core reason why Mebette and Song signed the unequal treaty.

After Albert figured it out, he could only accept his fate and blame himself for coming today.

The standoff near the execution platform has ended.

The bandits and dwarf soldiers retreated.

Hammer that idiot was naturally taken away by Song Feng.

When Song Feng brought him back to his courtyard, Chen Gou was astonished upon seeing him.

"Good heavens! You actually managed to storm the execution ground! Impressive... But wait, you're probably a wanted criminal by the dwarves now, right? Come on, let's pack up and run!"

Hammer sat down on the ground and said in a very relaxed manner.

"No need, no need, but no one dares to issue a warrant for Mr. Song Feng's arrest."

Chen Gou was puzzled.

"What? He even managed to rescue you, a death row inmate, and the Dwarf Kingdom doesn't care? Is there no law here?"

Hammer-Na-Shabi brandished his large iron hammer, gesticulating wildly as he explained to Chen Gou what had happened that day.

Chen Gou listened, completely stunned.

"I knew you were strong already, but I didn't expect you to be this ridiculously strong! You can easily defeat any King-level player? That's outrageous! You wouldn't have already reached the King level but were hiding it, would you?"

Song Feng smiled but remained silent.

In fact, he knew that it wasn't his own strength that was remarkable, but rather the strength of the true personality hidden within him.

Song Feng's current understanding of his situation is that he has a dual personality.

Regardless of how many personalities a schizophrenic patient may have, objectively speaking, he is just one person.

This also aligns with what he learned from the old king.

Song Gua did not die; his body, consciousness, and remnant soul simply separated into their own independent parts.

Now, they have reunited, and some more are about to reunite.

As for why the hidden personality is so much stronger than the normal personality, Song Feng actually figured it out during his time of dedicated cultivation.

The answer lies in the three-colored light spot that appears on the forehead each time the evil thought of the Song hexagram is transformed.

That thing is none other than the three major light sources!

The hidden personality can manipulate the power of light!

This is something that Song Feng could not do under normal circumstances.

Furthermore, the hidden personality does not have unlimited access to the three major light sources; the time it can emerge each time is limited, and this personality's consciousness is not very clear.

Of course, as he absorbed more and more fragments of the stone statue, his inner personality is now more lucid than before.

In summary...

Under normal circumstances, Song Feng actually only has the strength of the ninth level of the Innate Realm.

Looking at the world of martial arts practitioners, they are considered quite strong, and can secure a decent position within major powers.

But after all, he hasn't reached the level of a hegemon and can't enter the upper echelons of the spiritual martial arts circle.

However, once the inner personality is released and the three major light sources are activated, the upper limit of the evil thought Song Gua's combat power is hard to say.

It mainly depends on how many people's strength he can borrow at the time, and the extent to which the three major light source principles are utilized.

"We still need to stay here for a while until Mabit finishes forging the artifact, and we also need to visit the families on the list."

Blood Brother, holding a glass of red wine, approached silently.

"Old thief, are you really planning to rob those who have divine artifacts? That's not like you."

Song Feng nodded.

"Indeed, I don't like this, but since it's the meaning of the Song hexagram, I have to follow it. It must have its reasons."

Monkey King kept shouting.

"He has no sense of logic whatsoever. He's just addicted to grabbing resources. It's an illness that can't be cured."

Shijo covered his mouth and laughed.

"Monkey King~ You're taking advantage of the fact that the old thief isn't here."

"I said the same thing to him!"

Turning his head, Monkey King saw that Song Feng was surrounded by billowing black mist.

Monkey King immediately turned his head and continued, "Grabbing resources is so we can become stronger! Right? We haven't reached the Dao stage yet, so we can only fight with this level of cultivation. If our weapons and armor were stronger, it would definitely help us survive and kill enemies!"

Song Feng smiled.

"Brother Monkey, he didn't come."

Monkey King doesn't look back.

"I know that whether he comes or not, I'll fully support him. After all, I'm the old thief's most loyal alter ego!"

"He really didn't come."

I believe you.

"It's Brother Fog. He can now adjust the color of the released fog."

Monkey King swung his staff at a nearby cloud of mist.

"Hey you, don't run away! I'll make you a banana, you're not going to have it so hard!"

The Heavenly Kings were fooling around, while their clones watched the spectacle, making for quite a lively scene.

In a daze, Song Feng felt that all of this was very familiar.

It seems that he had been facing this group of oddballs every day for a long time.

"Perhaps I really am a Song Dynasty divination master..."

Hammer Nashabi seemed to have thought of something and came to Song Feng's side to say something.

"I say, Mr. Song Feng, would you like a suitable weapon, of course, a divine weapon?"

"If there were any, that would be great... By the way, Mabit and the others are going to forge some divine artifacts for me, so why don't I have them custom-make some for me?"

"You must understand that different craftsmen have vastly different forging skills. They may all create divine artifacts, but their usability will be completely different. You must find the best craftsmen."

"Is there any information about General Hammer?"

"You saved my life, I have to repay you somehow, don't I?"