1722 Four-Wheeled Carriage!
The Snake Bone Coward Devil was merely injured.
Chain blades made of radium appeared on the sand that held onto the Snake Bone Coward Devil’s limbs and kept it trapped in the ground.
But in less than three minutes, the Snake Bone Coward Devil’s life force suddenly deteriorated.
Lin Yuan had not instructed the Source Sand to attack the Snake Bone Coward Devil. Yet, the Snake Bone Coward Devil died while within the Source Sand’s grip.
Lin Yuan’s hope of capturing a living devil was now dashed.
The body of the dead Snake Bone Coward Devil slowly turned into a black crystal that resembled an eye.
When the black crystal appeared, greedy expressions appeared on Yan Ling, Cai Huo, and You Changjian’s faces.
It seemed that the black crystal was vital to them.
Since the deaths of Han Qi and the two members of the Freedom Hundred Sequence also represented their loss, all the spoils went to the victor, Lin Yuan.
When Lin Yuan was training in the dimensional rift, the Source Sand would automatically help him to collect his spoils.
After breaking out of the Floating World Ground Ophiuchus’ control, the Source Sand could be fully active again, and it used Close Guard Sand to swallow up all the spoils of the recent battle.
The hand made of Close Guard Sand dragged three pieces of spatial equipment over.
The 5 Stars Demon Lizard Tooth Blade, the 4 Stars Snake Hand Protector, the 4 Stars Terrifying Snake Ring, and the corpse of the 3 Stars Vow Circular Snake Ring were all very valuable and could fetch a significant sum.
This especially applied to 4 Stars precious instruments and 5 Stars precious instruments as they could be counted as the resources that added to the power of a federation.
It took more than a month for a Class 5 Creation Master to create a 4 Stars precious instrument and almost two months for them to create a 5 Stars precious instrument.
These three precious instruments would take up almost four months of a Class 5 Creation Master’s time.
Lin Yuan took out an unused Diamond fey storage box in front of the Freedom Federation envoy group and stored away these items before stepping down from the stage.
Besides Lu Ou, no one from the Freedom Federation envoy group felt any sadness over Han Qi’s death.
The people on Star Web who had been guessing what feys Black had were no longer worried once the fight ended.
They sent out endless posts discussing the feys that Black had just exhibited.
After the eight tails appeared, Lu Shuang’s live-streaming room erupted with activity again.
However, as a pinnacle king-class expert, Lu Shuang no longer launched into analysis and speculation in order to generate buzz like she used to.
She had been silently praying that Capture the General would have put an end to the grudge between the Radiance Federation and Freedom Federation.
There was no question that the group battle would be much more ferocious than Capture the General had been.
It was likely that the fight would not end until one side was completely wiped out.
Meanwhile...
20 people in black armor and wearing rust-colored masks with numbers of them encountered four carriages just as they were about to arrive at the Radiance Federation.
The four carriages were very strange as the four different-colored stone horses at the front were not the ones pulling the carriages.
Rather, four groups of laborers with tortured expressions on their faces were holding up the horses and dragging the carriages forward.
Every carriage exuded a powerful and foreboding aura.
The masked group halted the four carriages.
The leader of the group said icily, “The Four Horsemen of Second Page Warbler Candle. The one riding the green horse is Death, the one riding the black horse is Famine, the one riding the red horse is War, and the one riding the white horse is Disease. A millennium has passed since our last meeting! Are you also headed to the Radiance Federation?”
After being halted, the laborers stopped.
The laborers pulling the green carriage were dead. They were nothing more than walking corpses with burning souls.
All of their bodies were grotesquely pale as cloth strips hung off them. One could only imagine how many disasters they had experienced when they were alive.
The laborers pulling the black carriage were all as thin as toothpicks. Despite being around 1.8 meters tall, none of them weighed more than 25 kilograms. They were essentially bones wrapped up in skin.
The laborers pulling the red carriage were all very muscular. However, all of them were covered in terrible wounds from which blood continued to flow.