Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 97 – Druid

Translator: Xaiomoge

The atmosphere of the entire Black Dragon Empire’s Royal Grand Arena became instigated and excited because of the words of the presenter.

Fluctuations of spirit force unbridedly descended on the followers of the two groups, scanning them.

The 100,000 aristocrats in the Royal Grand Arena, there were close to 10,000 official Warlocks among them. This was precisely the depth of the first empire, the Black Dragon Empire, in Turandot Subcontinent.

The presenter casually snapped his fingers and cast a spell – a radiance glimmered in the center of the Royal Grand Arena and then gathered into a light screen.

The light screen displayed the various handicap bets. Among them, Anusha’s team winning, the amount of bets was the highest, the total exceeding 60,000,000 magic stones. Closely followed by the various handicap bets of Rex’s group being completely wiped out. The several handicap bets of Rex’s group winning, the number of bets could be counted on one’s fingers. Clearly, there was no one optimistic about the prospects of Yang Feng’s group.

Anusha was one of the heads of Black Dragon Empire’s thirty six great black dragon bloodline families. She herself was a formidable being with the cultivation of a pinnacle level-3 Warlock and adding on her family’s great power, she could casually pick countless experts from among her family. The aristocrats of the Black Dragon Empire were not stupid, they naturally wouldn’t squander their magic stones by placing a bet on such a rookie like Yang Feng.

Yang Feng felt somewhat covetous as he looked at those tremendous odds: “Unfortunately, I don’t have enough magic stones, only then would I make a killing.”

After the increase of the total of bets became very slow, only then did the presenter said with a slight smile: “Alright, lets finish with the bets, lets officially start this life and death wager rarely seen in a decade!”

Finished speaking, the presenter silently recited an incantation and then casually pointed with his finger.

A dazzling light radiated in the center of the Royal Grand Arena, shrouding forty followers.

A huge gate appeared in the center of the Royal Grand Arena. It opened and turned into a huge black hole, directly devouring the forty followers.

Suddenly, a huge light screen manifested itself in the center of the Royal Grand Arena, displaying the overview of an island.

“Put this on! I guarantee that you’ll be pleasantly surprised.” Reigns gave Yang Feng a mysterious smile and handed him a pair of crystal eyeglasses.

Yang Feng put on the pair of crystal eyeglasses and looked towards the huge light screen. Only to see that huge light screen very strangely divide itself into forty one screens. Among which, the most central screen displayed the panoramic view of the Dragon Battle Isle, while the other forty screens respectively displayed the whereabouts of the forty warriors.

Yang Feng’s mind moved, the screens constantly switched, quickly switching to the screen with the whereabouts of the warrior that he wanted to see and zoomed in until it felt like the warrior was before his eyes.

“High tech! Truly high-end!” Yang Feng’s heart shook, getting a deeper understanding about the civilization of Warlocks.

In Turandot Subcontinent, many places were impoverished and lagging, looking like medieval Europe. But at the summit of the world, the world where the Warlocks dwelt, it was in fact extremely flourishing, not the slightest bit lacking when compared to the modern Earth and even by far surpassing Earth in some aspects.

Dragon Battle Isle was a small, long and narrow island, it had an approximate radius of more than three hundred kilometers, nearly equivalent to a Viscoutdom. With the Dragon Battle Isle’s dense forest and its complicated topography, it was the best place to carryout battles. There would be more than a dozen extremely bloody close combat shows among Warlock followers in the Dragon Battle Isle each year, being also the most exciting and the most brilliant matches.

Anusha’s group appeared on the Dragon Battle Isle, a Warlock silently recited an incantation, the magic staff in his hands suddenly bloomed with green radiances that shrouded the members of his group.

Under the shine from the magical green radiances, the entire small group of followers immediately transformed into bizarre trees.

From looking at the huge screen, the members of Anusha’s small group seemed to have disappeared in the middle of the dense forest. Only through the adjustment of the field of vision enabled by the special eyeglasses, only then could one see the real appearance of the members of Anusha’s small group.

From time to time, those bizarre trees would bloom with a magical light while casting spells to bless themselves.

The presenter said extremely passionately: “That is the level-1 spell Plant Mirage! Divination Interference! Spiritual Scanning Shield! Brute Strength! Grace! ... Magical Detection Disturbance. Heavens, that was a total of twenty one spells! So awesome! Nothing less would be expected from Anusha’s group! Perfect pre-battle spell blessings! A round of cheers for the perfect performance of Anusha’s followers!”

“Kill him!!”

“The waste that is Rex’s group, tear them to shreds!”

“I’ve put a bet on your victory, wipe them completely out!

“...”

In the Black Dragon Empire’s Royal Grand Arena, countless aristocrats issued crazy roars. The clamor from those terrifying roars seemed to be capable of capsizing the Royal Grand Arena. At least 95% of the Black Dragon Empire’s aristocrats were supporting Anusha, as they placed weighty bets on her group.

Anusha’s group had finished casting spells to bless themselves. Suddenly, the figure of a tall and sturdy man with an ugly appearance twisted, at once changing to that of the level-2 extraordinary life form Steel-Plumed Demonic Eagle. Slapping his wings, he soared into the sky.

The presenter said somewhat exaggeratedly: “That was the level-2 spell Extraordinary Life Form Morph. He’s a Druid! Oh god, this warrior of Anusha’s team is a rare Druid. This is a very rare way of practicing cultivation, although unable to compare with us Warlocks, but Extraordinary Life Form Morph has its own merits. Five hundred years ago, after the last Druid sect was exterminated by Savage Claw, since then, it was very difficult to spot a druid on our subcontinent. Duke Anusha was even able to recruit a Druid to serve under her, let us cheer for her charisma!!”

“Duke Anusha!”

“Duke Anusha, You’re the best! Rex, drop dead!”

“...”

Cheers once again erupted in the Royal Grand Arena. Anusha was a top beauty, a pinnacle level-3 Warlock and the Head of one of Black Dragon Empire’s thirty six great families. Her popularity wasn’t something to which a nobody like Yang Feng could compare.

In the Turandot Subcontinent, there were some inheritances of Wizards, Magi, Arcanists, Druids, Priests and others. However, in this world dominated by Warlocks, once the inheritances from other planes emerged and without being sheltered by someone, they then could only be eliminated, their knowledge plundered by Warlocks and absorbed into their systems.

Druids, Wizards, Magi and Arcanists, such beings basically didn’t dare carelessly reveal themselves. Once revealed, they would be immediately captured by Warlocks, have everything robbed from them and then used in human experiments. It was extremely remarkable of Anusha, being able to recruit a Druid to act as her servant.