Panlong: Transcending from the Dominator of the Water System

Chapter 127 Hope's Arrangement, Beirut VS Reis Crystal

On the continent of divine beasts, atop a tall tower, two figures swiftly pierced through the clouds and entered the main hall.

"Resjing pays respects to the Ruler!"

The bald boy restrained his usual mischievousness and adopted a proper posture, bowing slightly to Hope.

As children of the main gods, just like those of the Great Perfection, they can meet the main gods without kneeling, which is considered a way of giving face to the other main gods.

"Lei Hong greets the Ruler!"

Lei Hong followed behind Lei Sijing and knelt down without hesitation, his tower-like body crashing to the ground with a thud.

"You all get up first. Lei Sijing, your mother actually sent you to the Qingya Plane, is there something you need?"

Hope raised her hand slightly and spoke with some surprise. If it were when the Tomb of the Gods was first built, it would be understandable for Resjing to come.

However, now that Baruch and his companions have become the main gods and have taken over the main artifacts that originally belonged to Ledin and his companions, the Graveyard of the Gods no longer has any unowned main artifacts as rewards, so Resjing probably has no need to come.

"Well, Your Majesty, actually, I came here of my own volition. I wanted to find someone suitable to recruit into my team. After all, Your Majesty, you must have quite a few new divine beasts under your command."

Lei Sijing rubbed her hands together a little shyly and spoke cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Hope paused for a moment, then looked at Beirut standing to the side, chuckled, and said:
"You've come at just the right time; there's one here."

Upon hearing this, Lei Sijing quickly looked at Beirut, who was standing to the side, and glanced at him a few more times.

When Resjing first entered, he noticed Beirut, the only person standing in the hall, who looked like an ordinary man in a black robe with a smile.

“Beirut, with your current strength, it’s unlikely you’ll see much improvement while traveling in the God Plane. Fighting in the Plane Battlefield might offer you new insights. If you’re interested, you can go with Resjing.”

Hope waved to Beirut and spoke casually.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Beirut is willing to go to the dimensional battlefield to take a look!"

Beirut quickly bowed his head in salute, then a dark fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

As a super mythical beast, the God-Eating Rat, Beirut may be cautious by nature, but it also has a warlike gene in its bones.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Lei Sijing quickly lowered his head and spoke. Although it was his first time meeting Beirut, since he was directly named by the Water Element Ruler, his strength must be considerable.

Hope didn't keep them any longer, and casually waved them away.

"Hey, Beirut, right? It seems the Overlord thinks highly of you. Your strength must be pretty good, right?"

After leaving the main hall, Resjing immediately turned to Beirut and asked, seemingly quite interested.

“Mr. Lei Sijing, I have only cultivated for a little over ten million years. Although my strength is at the level of an Asura, I dare not say that I surpass the veteran Asuras.”

Beirut stroked his beard and spoke with a smile, appearing very "humble".

"In any case, since you are the messenger of the ruler, you must be quite capable. Let's have a friendly spar."

Upon hearing this, Resjing curled his lip, not believing Beirut's words. With a flick of his right hand, a purple spear instantly appeared, exuding an aura of destruction.

"An offensive main artifact?"

Beirut narrowed his small eyes slightly, then spoke in a friendly tone:
"Since Mr. Lei Sijing is interested, then I will not refuse!"

Beirut's attitude towards Res Crystal was very good. Firstly, he had been wandering in Hell for many years and had gathered a lot of information. He had heard about the Infernal Commander and knew of Res Crystal's existence.

Secondly, Resjing's attitude and conversation with the Overlord just now revealed a piece of information that Beirut was unaware of: Resjing's mother is very likely a main god.

Even though Beirut had never met the children of the Supreme God, he could imagine that the children of the Supreme God were definitely different from the messengers of the Supreme God, so he was still very polite to Resjing. "Hahaha! Then I won't be polite, take this!"

Lei Sijing laughed loudly, and the spear in his hand drew a semi-circular arc, and a gray crescent slash fell instantly.

"Om~~"

Beirut smiled slightly, and a jet-black staff appeared in his hand. A layer of black mist appeared on the staff, and it instantly collided with the gray slash.

"Hmm? Your weapon is quite unique! However, it's not a main artifact, so your main artifact is defensive in nature."

Resjing narrowed his eyes. With his discerning eye, he could immediately tell that the weapon in Beirut's hand was not a main artifact, but it possessed a unique aura.

“That’s right. My main artifact is a soul defense artifact, so Mr. Resjing, you can only hurt me by using physical attacks.”

Beirut's lips curled into a smile as he patted his chest, which had been strengthened by the divine power, and spoke calmly.

"In that case, I won't be polite!"

Somewhat annoyed by Beirut's attitude, Resjing's spear hummed as he arched his body and launched himself forward, transforming into a purple streak of light as he charged toward Beirut.

"Ok?"

Just as Resjing approached, Beirut suddenly felt his body stiffen, as if he were being gripped by a giant pair of hands, and his body froze for a moment.

Res Crystal's talent, Amethyst Space, is a unique innate skill belonging to the Amethyst Divine Beast. Its powerful binding force has amazed countless Earth Law experts who cultivate gravity space.

"Such strong binding force!"

Beirut's muscles tensed, and immense power emanated from his hands, successfully breaking free from the constraints of the amethyst space and blocking the long staff in front of him before the tip of Reis Crystal's spear appeared.

"boom!"

After a tremendous collision, a huge spatial rift appeared as gray and black energies intertwined. The terrifying impact sent the two figures flying backward, retreating a thousand meters before coming to a stop.

"Such immense power, and this weapon too! It can go head-to-head with a main artifact and not be at a disadvantage at all?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Resjing's eyes, and her gaze toward Beirut became somewhat ardent.

Since becoming the ruler of Purgatory, Reisjing hasn't had a proper fight in a long time. His two good brothers, Lei Hong and Busley, have sparred too many times, so knowing each other's strengths and weaknesses is pointless.

On the dimensional battlefield, the opponents are either a group of people or they strike and run away, never engaging in direct combat with Lei Sijing. Now that he finally has a suitable opponent, Lei Sijing's fighting spirit begins to surge.

"As expected of an offensive artifact!"

Beirut glanced at his arm, which was numb from the shock, and inwardly exclaimed in amazement.

His weapon was a divine weapon forged from the divine essence of darkness. Although Beirut was not confident enough to believe that a divine weapon could surpass a main divine artifact, he was still confident given his physical strength. However, he was still slightly at a disadvantage in a head-on confrontation with Resjing.

"Hahaha! Beirut, you're quite an interesting opponent. Now, let me see your defensive prowess!"

As Lei Sijing spoke, he rushed over at lightning speed, and behind him, the figure of a colossal beast with one hundred and eight sharp spikes appeared.

A massive black cocoon enveloped Beirut and Reisjing, and the terrifying pressure rendered Beirut unable to move for a moment.

Innate magical power - amethyst barrier!
"Hahaha, take this!"

The instant Beirut was pinned down, Reisjing moved, his spear striking Beirut's chest. However, the next second...

boom!
The immense recoil startled Reisjing. He looked at his spear with some surprise; it was indeed a main artifact, yet it hadn't broken through Beirut's physical defenses? What level of physical strength was this?

(End of this chapter)