Chapter 163

Chapter 163: The Bold Moves of the Snow Spirit Clan

“Let’s talk about this later,” said the God of Theater, glancing at the God of Magic. “Old friend, I need you to do something for me.”

“Head to the Snow Spirit Clan and stir up some trouble.”

“Go in there raging, under the pretense of avenging the Wealth God, and give the Snow Spirit Clan a good thrashing.”

The God of Magic pondered for a moment. “The Snow Spirit Clan is pretty strong, you know.”

The God of Theater’s tone didn’t waver. “I’ll go with you.”

“Good, that makes things easier,” the God of Magic replied with a smile. “With you by my side, that old geezer from the Snow Spirit Clan won’t dare make a move openly.”

“As long as he stays out of it, even if the whole Snow Spirit Clan gangs up on us, what can they really do to me?”

The God of Theater gave a slight nod. “Oh, and when you’re wrecking the Snow Soul Realm, don’t forget to snatch their rare treasures and their monetary system. Just make sure it doesn’t look too obvious.”

“Since the Wealth God is dead, make it seem like grabbing the monetary system is just a side thing. The rare treasures should appear to be your main target.”

The God of Magic waved a hand dismissively. “Relax, I’ve got it covered.”

“I’ll even take a batch to help the economy-focused fate bearers rise quickly.”

“That way, even if the Arrow Realm investigates, they won’t find much.”

He couldn’t help but wonder why the old theater master felt the need to spell this out. Did he really seem that unreliable?

If he was going to do something like this, he’d make sure there were no loose ends. He knew about the Arrow Realm’s divination and investigation methods, not to mention the Earth Deities. He’d handle it all.

After all, he’d been fighting in the Arrow Realm for years. When it came to tactics, he didn’t think he was any less capable than the old theater master. He *was* the God of Magic, after all.

“So, shall we head out now?” the God of Theater asked, standing up slowly.

The God of Magic blinked. “What, already?”

He’d just arrived in China and hadn’t even had a chance to sit down properly. Couldn’t they at least grab a meal first?

“You heard about the Wealth God’s death and flew into a rage, rushing off to seek revenge. I couldn’t stop you even if I tried,” the God of Theater said. “Doesn’t that sound more believable?”

Truthfully, he was in a hurry for another reason. The thirty years of insights the God of Martial Arts mentioned made him think the God of Martial Arts might be short on funds for his next purchase. Sure, buying the twenty years of insights from the Star God had only cost one Lai tribe monetary system last time, but he wasn’t the Star God. Things might be different this time.

At this moment, the Star God was only at the king level, ninth transformation.

Without those twenty years of insights, the Star God might have broken through to the Emperor Level within one or two years.

After that, it would take another seven or eight years to reach the Emperor Level limit, and only then would he begin to grasp the power of rules that could only be accessed at that level.

But he was different; he had already reached the Emperor Level limit!

In the next thirty years, he estimated he would likely make progress in many areas.

Moreover, his sphere of insights would last longer than that of the Star God, so when he considered all of this, he thought the God of Martial Arts’ funds would most likely be insufficient.

Thus, dragging the God of Magic to seek revenge and to put on a show for the Arrow Realm was secondary; the main reason was still the money.

The strength of the Snow Spirit Clan was formidable!

This time, while acting and gathering funds, he could also probe into the Snow Spirit Clan’s background.

Given that a battle with the Snow Spirit Clan was inevitable in the future, understanding their secrets was essential.

Additionally, he heard from the Star God that the Bug Spirits Clan was previously part of the Fate Bearer System.

So the Snow Spirit Clan enslaving the Bug Spirits Clan crossed the line!

Taking this opportunity, he could also help the Bug Spirits Clan get revenge!

Looking at it this way, it was like killing four birds with one stone!

What a profitable move!

“Let’s eat before we leave!”

Su Wen suddenly said to the God of Magic.

The God of Theater and the God of Magic exchanged a glance, each appearing thoughtful.

“Alright, let’s have a bowl of hot dry noodles before we go!”

The God of Magic smiled and said, clearly knowing that his little brother, the God of Martial Arts, was going to help him find the treasures of the Snow Spirit Clan.

He just knew that this little brother was someone who valued gratitude and repaid kindness.

It seemed he would have to send some treasures to the God of Martial Arts whenever possible in the future.

After all, this was a guaranteed profit!

Moreover, he always had a feeling that having a good relationship with the God of Martial Arts would benefit him greatly, and even the whole of Britain.

At the same time, in the chaos in the time and space interface.

[After you listened to Fighting God’s story, you shifted the conversation to inquire about the Snow Spirit Clan.]

[Fighting God listened to your words and fell into deep thought.]

[After a moment, he replied that he didn’t have a deep impression of the Snow Spirit Clan.]

[The only thing he remembered was that the past Emperor Level limit of the Snow Spirit Clan had once encircled the Shadow God, so later he infiltrated the Snow Soul Realm and killed him.]

[As he spoke, Fighting God suddenly recalled some information.]

[When he entered the Snow Soul Realm to find that Emperor Level limit, he did not have powerful hiding abilities, and he also looked down on concealing his presence.]

[But to prevent the Snow Spirit Clan’s ancestor from fleeing upon hearing news of his arrival, he slaughtered everyone who discovered him.]

[As long as he wiped out all the Snow Spirit beings who saw him, then no one would know that he had infiltrated! ]

[He did not remember much about the Snow Spirit Clan, but he was clear that they had nine major treasure vaults.]

[Because he believed in the principle of since he was there, why not? After killing the ancestor of the Snow Spirit Clan, he robbed the nine treasure vaults and took all the treasures back for you to absorb and refine.]

[The first vault was hidden in the void at the summit of the snow mountain numbered ninety-seven.]

[The second vault was beneath the snow mountain numbered three hundred fifty-seven.]

[The third vault was in the middle of the snow mountain numbered forty-two.]

[…]

[After telling you all the vault information, Fighting God recalled something else.]

[The Snow Spirit Clan possessed a terrifying device that could emanate two different Emperor Level limit auras: one chilling to the bone and the other gentle as snow.]

[Combined with the aura of the Snow Spirit Clan’s ancestor, it would lead the uninformed to believe there were three Emperor Level limits in the Snow Spirit Clan, making them hesitant to act.]

[He felt excited when he was initially intimidated by the Snow Spirit Clan’s device.]

[He originally thought that killing one would be enough, but unexpectedly, the Snow Spirit Clan had three Emperor Level limits?]

[If he killed them, would that not raise his combat laws by a percentage?]

[However, after he swiftly dispatched the ancestor of the Snow Spirit Clan, he realized it was fake; the two different Emperor Level limit auras were illusions.]

[Even the thirty-six Emperor Level auras that constantly lingered in the Snow Spirit Clan were produced by that device.]

[When he discovered the truth, he felt a great disappointment.]

[However, it must be said that the Snow Spirit Clan truly had a lot of guts; clearly, their clan’s strength was as weak as a dog, yet they dared to provocatively enslave other clans.]

[The Wealth God, who sees beyond the past, was also dumbfounded after hearing Fighting God’s explanation.]

[The Snow Spirit Clan is so audacious?]