Its head drooped as if its neck were broken, and it swayed up and down twice as it drooped.

This is a sign of complete loss of vitality.

Its speed was so fast that only now did everyone notice the gruesome wound that ran from its shoulder to its abdomen, as well as an even more serious penetrating wound that ran across its entire waist. It was already on the verge of death.

Now, with three holes—one large and two small—blasted into its chest, completely robbing it of its life.

A supernatural creature with the rank of demigod... that's still a demigod.

He actually... died just like that!

He was killed by a superhuman, who was not even a demigod!

At this moment, everyone once again deeply felt the terror and power of the Overlord-level Secret Contract, and the final scene appeared in their minds.

It was a three-meter-tall metal humanoid figure, with sharp two fingers inserted under the ribs of the iron-cast, fanged giant deer, lifting it high, no matter how much it struggled.

Then, it was executed with three beams of mercury light, in an execution-style manner!

Extremely powerful, domineering, and irresistible!

Everyone was deeply shocked. Looking at the back of that metal humanoid figure, which looked like it was cast in mithril, they felt a deep sense of fear, as well as... an extreme longing!

The noble students present couldn't help but wonder if they, who were only Elephant-level or Whale-level superhumans, or even Wolf-level, could one day... sign a Hegemon-level secret contract.

Although they knew it was almost impossible, after witnessing the unparalleled and overwhelming power of the "Silver Throne" firsthand, these noble students couldn't help but feel a sincere longing rising in their hearts.

Whoosh—!

Another massive amount of steam billowed out; large quantities of star-silver steam shot out from the exhaust vents on the back of the three-meter-tall metal humanoid figure.

In accelerated mode, with a few leaps, he instantly disappeared into the misty depths of the forest, carrying the corpse of that demigod-level supernatural creature.

Only a group of noble students remained, staring blankly in the direction he had disappeared.

"Who...who is this guy?"

After a long while, Daponz swallowed hard and spoke in an incredulous tone.

There was nothing he could do; what he had just witnessed had left such a deep impression on him that he would probably never forget it for the rest of his life.

That's the Silver Throne! The Silver Throne from the Overlord-level Secret Pact!

Recalling the ferocity and majesty of that three-meter-tall metal humanoid, and then looking at the magic-powered mechanical cannon that he had painstakingly developed and assembled with his secret ability, Daponz suddenly found the magic-powered mechanical cannon rather dull.

"I don't know. It's possible that they sneaked into the Mist God Hunting Grounds to hunt demigod-level supernatural creatures. After all, these days, unless you dive into the deep sea or venture into the depths of a dangerous jungle, it's almost impossible to encounter demigod creatures."

Poincaré shook his head; the usually composed man now had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

For some reason, his first thought was that if he could get to know this future extraordinary monarch, he would recommend him to the Marshal immediately...

"Wow, so this is the Overlord-level Secret Contract! No wonder Dad always talks about it."

Riding on the traveling slime, Off looked on with surprise, then asked curiously:

"So who exactly is this big brother? If Father knew... no... even His Majesty the Emperor knew, he'd probably be ecstatic!"

Poincaré shook his head:

"He may not necessarily be a member of our Augu Kingdom. Of course, I would rather he be a member of our Augu Kingdom than anyone else."

Daponz suddenly said mysteriously:

"Do you think it could be one of us? Someone who usually keeps a low profile, but now that there's a demigod-level supernatural creature to hunt, they couldn't help but reveal themselves."

Unexpectedly, his words were met with disdain from everyone.

One of the noble students smiled and said:

“Daponz, your family has only recently become nobles, so you may not know, but if any one of us has signed a hegemonic-level secret pact, whether or not we are on the Silver Throne, there is no way we could hide it!”

Another tall, aristocratic female student in a sheer dress agreed:

"Yes, yes, Daponz, do you know what this means? It's a top-tier secret agreement! A future extraordinary monarch! His Majesty the Emperor will definitely groom him as his right-hand man! As a nobleman, who would want to keep such an unparalleled honor to themselves?"

Poincaré also sighed with regret:

"First, the two major churches have to stop fighting over it before His Majesty the Emperor can even get a turn. And now that you mention it... it seems even less likely that our navy will be involved."

A noble student with freckles on his face retorted:

"What does it matter whether the church tries to take it or not? It's not like you can't join the church and be loyal to the royal family at the same time."

Daponz pulled out another chicken leg at some point, and while gnawing on it, he mumbled something indistinctly:

"So, it's not one of the thirty-odd people among us. Then, is it someone from the church? Or is it simply an infiltrator from another country?"

When the church was mentioned, everyone fell silent.

Because, thanks to Daponz's reminder, everyone realized that this mysterious superhuman who had signed the Silver Throne might actually be an elite member of the Church.

This time, the authorities and the two major churches jointly issued a total of one hundred hunting licenses for the Mist God Hunting Grounds.

Of these, only thirty-five went to the three major colleges, while the other sixty-five went to the two major churches.

The three academies of the Kingdom of Augu are basically gathering places for the children of nobles.

Therefore, these thirty-five hunting licenses are essentially now in the hands of the government.

As for the other sixty-five cards, they naturally belong to the church elites of various dioceses in the Kingdom of Augu.

Moreover, they are on their way to the Mist God Hunting Grounds to participate in the next hunt.

Although, in the Kingdom of Augu, from nobles to commoners, almost everyone believed in the two true gods, the [Nature Monarch] or the [Silver Universe], and many nobles themselves also held positions in the church.

However, there is a big difference between belonging to the church and simply having a status within the church.

In addition, everyone was young and ambitious, so the noble students had long harbored the idea of ​​competing with the church elites.

As if she didn't want to talk about this topic, she instead said with a look of longing:

"But let me tell you, if I had to choose, I'd still choose to sign the [Star Spirit Mage] contract, a supreme-level secret agreement!"

The traveling slime immediately made a "cooing" sound, seemingly expressing its dissatisfaction.

Auf chuckled and patted its jelly-like body:

"Don't worry, even if I could subdue the 'Star Spirit,' the highest-ranking spirit among all spirits, I would never abandon you!"

Daponz muttered:

"According to you, I'd also like to sign the [Forge of All Things] agreement. That way, I could develop mobile armor hundreds or even thousands of meters tall, directly equipped with thirty-six magic-powered mechanical cannons, and a hundred-meter-long mechanical cutting blade..."

Auf immediately put her hands on her hips:

"Daponz, what did you say? You mean I can't sign a top-tier secret agreement?"

Normally, the aristocratic students at Nickelheim University would have jumped out to persuade and coax this duke's daughter, the young lady of the entire college.

But now, everyone fell silent, clearly believing from the bottom of their hearts that it was impossible for Off to sign a supreme-level pact, regardless of whether it was the [Protoss Mage] that all students at Nickelheim University coveted.

Nikhilm, in the Putong language commonly used in the Augu Kingdom, means "spirits".

Therefore, Nikiham University is naturally recognized as the highest institution of learning for extraordinary individuals specializing in spirit control and secret practices.

Just like in the Sinnaran Mechanical Academy, everyone there is a superhuman specializing in mechanical secrets.

Poincaré smiled:

"Given my personality, I still prefer the Silver Throne, especially after seeing it with my own eyes just now."

……

at the same time.

Mist God Hunting Grounds, southwest direction.

After leaping more than 50 kilometers, Xia Fa finally stopped.

He knew the ropes well and, as before, made a hole in a nearby ancient tree large enough for him to fit inside, then jumped in.

With a casual gesture, he sealed the exit, sprinkled some live iron powder on it, and released the Silver Throne from its previous state. He then placed the corpse of the iron-cast, fanged giant deer on the ground inside the tree hollow.

Suddenly, inside the damp tree hollow, the corpse of the iron-cast, fanged giant deer began to tremble slightly!

Xia Fa was taken aback at first, but then a surprising scene unfolded!

Chapter 130 The Silver Throne's New Ability: The Strange Changes of Bee Eggs!

Inside the off-white tree hollow, a giant iron-cast deer with sharp teeth, over three meters tall, lay quietly on the ground.

Its body was almost completely destroyed, with two holes, one large and two small, running through its chest. The wounds were filled with charred flesh and blood from the high temperature, as well as solidified, ruined silver.

From his left shoulder to his right abdomen, there was a vertical wound that cut across his entire body.

In addition, there was another wound inflicted by the destroyed silver, as if it had severed him in half...

Xia Fadu had to marvel at the incredible resilience of demigod-level supernatural beings.

But at that moment, he clearly saw that the two antlers of the iron-cast fanged giant deer... had actually fallen off on their own!

Then, densely packed secret characters began to appear on both of the deer antlers, one on the left and one on the right!

"Two secret contracts?"

"And... there are two high-level secret contracts?"

Xia Fa was overjoyed, never expecting such a gain!

Originally, he expected that he would either obtain a demigod-level extraordinary essence or just a high-level secret contract.

The market price of demigod-level extraordinary essence ranges from about 10,000 to 50,000 gold pounds, depending on its source, with 50,000 being the highest price.

As for high-level secret contracts, having learned from his previous experience, Xia Fa knew that the prices of different high-level secret contracts varied greatly.

For example, a high-level contract like the Weapon Emperor might cost a little over 10,000 gold pounds, but a high-level contract like Titan Might could sell for a full 50,000!

Instantly, Xia Fa's breathing became rapid as he eagerly awaited the generation of these two advanced secret contracts.

But he soon discovered that, perhaps because they originated from the same body, the two high-level secret contracts were exactly the same!

Both the types of ciphertexts generated and the order in which they are arranged are exactly the same!

Unfortunately, regardless of the grade of the secret contract, the real secret text can only be "seen" after it is signed.

Otherwise, Xia Fa would like to see if the poem is in the secret contract generated on this demigod-level supernatural being.

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