I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts

As Han Zhan raised his hands.

The silver light sparkled once more.

Bai Shang’s assumption was on point; the technique Han Zhan was about to display was indeed one of the methods he currently possessed, the Creation Skill!

The target he aimed to employ it on wasn’t the molten giants nor any of the Quanrong warriors present, but—

The Starlight Stone!

A full cart of Starlight Stones!

These were initially materials Xiqi traded with the Quanrong, but now, they had conveniently become the key to his reversal.

As the brilliance of the Creation Skill infused the cart of Starlight Stones,

each Starlight Stone began to emit an incredibly dazzling light, swelling rapidly and soon crushing the cart that bore them.

This wasn’t the end.

Under everyone’s astonished gazes,

the initially swollen Starlight Stone suddenly split open, and a pair of silver wings emerged from it.

Soon after, the wings flapped vigorously, and the stone unexpectedly departed from the ground, freeing itself from the grip of gravity and soaring high into the sky!

"This..."

A silver stone with wings.

Such a sight was undoubtedly astounding, but still short of being truly shocking.

When the first silver stone, now as large as a calf, carried its wings and flew towards the sky,

it was like stirring a hornet’s nest,

the second, the third, one after another, the silver Starlight Stones began experiencing the same transformation.

Soon, the full cart of Starlight Stones, under the blessing of the Creation Skill, turned into countless flying stones across the sky.

Rong Ao also noticed the commotion on Han Zhan’s side.

He raised his head to glance at the silver Starlight Stones swirling in the sky like stars scattered across the heavens, and snorted coldly.

"A petty trick, merely for attention."

Retracting his gaze, Rong Ao continued unleashing his full power, furiously hunting the molten giants around him.

During this period, he had already slaughtered over twenty molten giants.

Such a record was nearly terrifying.

It was only right to say that Rong Ao was undoubtedly the strongest warrior among the Quanrong, because the other ten Quanrong warriors could barely kill one molten giant together, while he could easily obliterate them.

At his current speed, by the time these newly born molten giants were wiped out, he should be able to kill at least several hundred.

This number was daunting.

In contrast, Han Zhan just utilized the Creation Skill to make the Starlight Stone ascend into the sky; his intentions were still unclear at the moment.

"It’s about time."

Han Zhan similarly withdrew his gaze.

Just as he finished speaking,

the silver Starlight Stones flying through the sky abruptly exploded one by one.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions resonated in the sky,

The next second, only the sound of pouring rain echoed by the ear, with everyone stunned at the scene before them.

It was raining.

The Starlight Stones finally transformed into rainwater, a turn of events nobody foresaw.

The torrential rain covered a localized area, soaking every molten giant present on the battlefield.

Inside this rainwater, there were abundant Starlight Stones, countless compared to what the Quanrong warriors had applied on their blades.

The Starlight Stone-infused rainwater effortlessly extinguished the intense flames burning on all the molten giants!

Only ten seconds had passed since Han Zhan took action!

Rong Lie and Bai Shang instinctively looked towards Han Zhan.

His lips curled into a confident smile.

"The victory in this gamble belongs to me."

As he spoke, Han Zhan lightly snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Snap!

That insignificant snap echoed across this battlefield, remarkably distinct, almost deafening.

Because it wasn’t just a snap.

Every molten giant soaked by the Starlight Stone was immediately triggered, detonating the Starlight Power!

Snap! Snap! Snap!

One by one, the molten giants exploded where they stood.

The sound of their explosions overlapped with Han Zhan’s snap.

Behind Han Zhan, it was as if blossoms of fireworks were bursting in grandeur.

The entire battlefield was cleaved through single-handedly by Han Zhan!

...

Hoo~ Huff~

Rong Ao panted heavily, his eyes wide, still in disbelief.

On the battlefield, all the molten giants had fallen.

That young man from the Ancestral Temple, whom he deemed worthless, merely snapped his fingers!

Though there was some cleverness involved.

The true instant slayer of the molten giants was indeed the Starlight Stones, which counteracted their attributes.

And the Starlight Stones harbored powers from another Celestial God, the Sun God.

Strictly speaking, the formidable one was the Sun God, not Han Zhan.

But even so, Han Zhan managed to devise a method to instantly kill the molten giants in such a short time and execute it successfully; this was not a simple feat either.

Winning is winning.

Losing is losing.

"I lost."

As Rong Ao spoke those words, everyone except Han Zhan felt as if they were in a dream.

They recalled the words Han Zhan had just voiced.

This move was indeed impressive.

They also recalled Han Zhan’s very first words.

This battle was won by Han Zhan!

"Louder," Han Zhan, with calm demeanor, looked across at Rong Ao, who once seemed unbeatable.

Rong Ao, his face alternating between pale and flushed, felt the urge to attack Han Zhan in wrath, yet his pride forbade such an action.

Therefore, he could only say with a louder voice once more:

"I lost!"

Han Zhan, finally satisfied, nodded to acknowledge Rong Ao’s concession.

"Truly... unbelievable..." Rong Lie was still unable to fully comprehend what had transpired.

Molten giants were a nightmare to the Quanrong, battling them was a relentlessly hard struggle.

Even with a powerful Quanrong warrior like Rong Ao, the newly born molten giants daily would still bring fatalities to Quanrong warriors.

Yet today.

Today could certainly be marked as the quickest annihilation of molten giants, and lava monsters alike, in Quanrong’s history.

All because of that man!

His gaze towards Han Zhan was yet more fervent!

"Rong Ao, do you believe now?"

"He is called Ji Fa, the current caretaker of the Xiqi Ancestral Temple, his strength evident to all; do you not wish to believe that he truly harbors a solution to the divine wrath?!"

Ji Fa.

So, that was his name.

Ji Fa!

Rong Lie’s voice was loud, as he spoke, his voice nearly spread across the battlefield.

Surviving Quanrong warriors also came to know Han Zhan’s name.

The Quanrong warriors worship power; Han Zhan’s recent display created an impact equal, if not greater, than the scene of the Fire Celestial God’s divine wrath.

As the name "Ji Fa" echoed across the battlefield,

Han Zhan quietly closed his eyes.

He felt a rush of newfound, immense faith and Wish Power, feeding back into his path, advancing his cultivation further!

This was an additional boon for Han Zhan.

Rong Ao, having shed his prior arrogance, gazing at Rong Lie’s somewhat taunting tone, did not respond with anger; instead, he nodded earnestly.

"I will honor my promise and introduce you both to the Sovereign."

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