Chapter 886: You Get Used to the Pain After a Few Times

Rumble, rumble, rumble…

The violent roaring kept exploding in the firmament, dyeing the originally somewhat dim sky a milky white.

Intense energy fluctuations poured downward, but then abruptly stopped a hundred meters up in the sky.

It was obvious that the two Saints’ control over energy had already reached a level of consummate mastery.

And the residents of this Elemental World were even more used to this; Ulrich was a Close Combat Mage of Light Elements, or rather, a Light Element Demon Warrior.

That was why she had come to this Light Element Realm. Here she would feel comfortable, and her Growth would be much faster.

It was just that Ulrich’s personality was a bit too two-sided; normally she was indeed like her Attributes—bright and upright.

But because she was a Saint, and in the repeated Saint inheritances the paths chosen were different, the impact on their memories was also different, so at certain times, Saints would generally be very violent.

This was also why another Saint would blurt out the term “madness period”.

At the slightest displeasure, a reasonable, firm-belief, yet also insane and overwhelmingly combative Saint would come online, giving their enemies the most terrifying blow.

Sabo raised his head and looked at the horizon, a bit of worry in his eyes.

The people here were too Powerful—so Powerful that even he had no confidence in being able to run away.

He had been here for close to ten days and still found it a bit unbelievable. In this short time, Mighty Divine Power had appeared here three times, while Weak Divine Power and Intermediate Divine Power had surpassed two digits.

What did this represent?

This was a Powerful hidden force.

Although he had skimmed off a portion of resources, these resources were all very strange. In his eyes, once this Dream Realm shattered, no Power would be able to take these resources away.

So they had to completely digest these resources while still inside this Dream Realm; only then would they truly count as having gained the benefits.

Otherwise his embezzlement wouldn’t have been discovered by Ulrich.

He downed that bottle of Spirit Purification Potion.

The eerie aura on Sabo’s body grew a bit stronger again.

He waited quietly.

Roughly five minutes later.

Boom!

With a loud boom, Ulrich and another blond, blue-eyed member of the Human Race appeared not far from Sabo.

Ulrich’s eyes were full of that refreshed, clear-headed feeling; the strangeness she’d felt facing Sabo earlier and that faint unease in her heart had all vanished.

She cheerfully slung an arm around the bruised-and-battered young man. “Hey, Anshunsi, how come you had time to visit me? Ran into some trouble or what?”

Anshunsi: …

He complained a little aggrievedly, “Beautiful lady, don’t you think it’s a bit late for you to be asking that question?”

He’d come to deliver important news, and before he’d even gotten to the message, he’d already been beaten up. Who could swallow that kind of grievance?

If he weren’t a Spiritual Type Saint, he’d have gone crazy in minutes—and then been beaten even worse.

“Uh… haha, don’t sweat the details.”

Ulrich looked a bit embarrassed and directly changed the subject: “Bride, give him that Spiritual Recovery Potion of yours. This guy knows a lot about Spirit, he’s a perfect fit for your Potion.”

Anshunsi’s eyes lit up slightly as he looked at Sabo with anticipation. In this Light Element Realm, who didn’t know about Bride Sabo, that top Alchemy Wizard?

This was a Master capable of brewing top Root Level Potions, rare even across the entire All Heavens and Myriad Realms. If he had a Potion custom-made by this Master, his path would definitely become much smoother.

Sabo raised his hand to indicate the now-empty Potion bottle, then spread his hands. “Miss Ulrich, this was something you didn’t want, and among the Materials used were three large Soul Crystal Cores and one Origin Stone Fragment. I thought I couldn’t just let them go to waste, so I drank it.”

Anshunsi: …

Damn, this hurts—his heart physically hurt. If he’d known, he would’ve surrendered earlier. With Materials of that level, it was absolutely a top-tier Potion!

Ulrich: …

Her casual expression suddenly cracked as she stared blankly at that now-empty test tube.

What had she turned down?

No wonder Sabo’s expenses had been so huge these ten days—the benefits had ended up being rejected by her…

She felt like her heart was about to shatter. If she didn’t go save the two Worlds right now and strip those two Worlds of all their resources, her heart would definitely break.

Ulrich opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

But Sabo seemed to have guessed what she wanted to say, and said innocently, “Miss Ulrich, I’ve never had much confidence in your Spirit, so in order to maximize the efficacy of the Potion, from brewing to use it had at most three days, and the effect would decrease over time. There was no way to store it…”

“If you wait until the time window expires, the effectiveness of the Materials inside drops by at least ninety percent.”

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something and suddenly opened his eyes wide. “Oh~ my friend, don’t tell me you’re sad because I drank it? I thought we were best friends…”

He shook his head, looking very disappointed. “Forget it, forget it. I’ll cover your Potion costs, but I no longer want to stay in this World. I’ll go back to my homeland… Sure enough, only that place is truly suitable for me.”

Ulrich: …

She didn’t even have time to think it over.

Anshunsi, beside her, grinned and said, “Master Sabo, don’t be sad. A violent woman like this isn’t worth sticking with. My Spiritual World always welcomes your visit. From now on, we can split all the Potion profits fifty-fifty, and if you help me… ah…”

Boom!

Ulrich came back to her senses and threw a punch, sending Anshunsi flying.

There was a hint of confusion in her eyes. She was just heartbroken, that was all, yet this Master’s mood swings were honestly… beyond words…