Yi Di took off his tight-fitting feather cloak.
Dazzling light surged out of the feather cloak, and the exquisite feathers turned up one after another. Countless tiny natural patterns were faintly visible on the feathers, forming countless exquisite spell symbols.
This feather cloak had been releasing a strong power vibration, glowing splendidly. Every single detail of this cloak was indescribably exquisite, as if it was made by nature.
This was the 'swan cloak', a peak-level Divine-Magus-level magic treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Eastern Wasteland world.
According to the legend, this was a swan that had lived for countless years, and possessed a great power. Every single feather of this swan was filled with an unimaginably great power.
Therefore, an ancestor of Ten Sun Country made a move, killed this swan, and plucked all its feathers off. The remnant soul of this swan was attached to those feathers, and naturally became the swan cloak.
Even if it was a wild boar, as long as it wore the swan clothing, it could run faster than the wind. No matter how huge and rough this wild boar was, with the swan cloak, it wouldn't make any noise when running.
Especially the great defensive power of the swan cloak, even if ten high-level Divine Magi joined hands and attacked it for three to five months, they still wouldn't be able to leave a single scratch on the swan cloak. This magic treasure also came with a 'hurricane force field', which could raise hundreds of meters in radius whirlwinds around the wearer. Any attack that entered this area would be shredded by the invisible and traceless whirlwinds.
This was a rare treasure. Based on the history of Ten Sun Country, during the past countless years, many people tried to copy the swan cloak, but all failed. Countless materials were wasted for no reason.
This was a blood-stained robe. Since they failed to copy it, many powerful cultivators of the Ten Sun Country had been hiding in the deep mountains and forests all day long, hunting all kinds of legendary birds such as cyan luans and colorful cranes, trying to get another piece of treasure similar to the swan robe. They didn't know how many divine birds they had killed, but in the end, they still didn't get anything.
Yi Di was a direct descendant of the Ten Sun Country powerful being who killed that powerful swan back then. Yi Di had the purest bloodline. He was talented, and at a young age, he was already extremely powerful. Therefore, the elder of his family naturally gave him the swan armor.
"Brother, my cloak is useless to you!" said Yi Di frankly to Ji Hao, "This cloak is made by nature, and can't be copied. The ancestors of my line wasted who knows how many materials, but they couldn't even make a shadow of the Swan Raiment. "
Handing the swan armor to Ji Hao with both hands, Yi Di said straightforwardly, "Brother, if you like this treasure, just take it!"
Ji Hao took over the swan armor, conveniently flicked Yi Di's forehead and said, "Why would I want your treasure? It was just for research purposes. The elites under your command are indeed powerful, and after being equipped with the rune arrows that I gave them, their lethality can be said to be terrifying. But their defensive power still needs to be improved … Both the offensive power and the defensive power have to be improved. That's what makes a true elite. "
Ji Hao told the twelve trusted commanders of Yi Di to take off their cloaks as well, then sent them out of the headquarters along with Yi Di.
Sitting in the tent with crossed legs, Ji Hao threw the thirteen feather cloaks into the five-colored cauldron. Meanwhile, he sorted all kinds of strange materials he collected and piled them into a small hill around him.
Outside the tent, seeing Yi Di walk out with his people, the group of Ten Sun Country warriors, who had been losing their composure more and more, sighed in relief simultaneously. They hurriedly walked up to Yi Di. A few relatively high-ranking commanders surrounded Yi Di and began asking questions.
"Lord, Marquis Yao let you in for so long. Is he planning something?"
"Lord, be careful. Marquis Yao is cruel and merciless. So many Eastern Wasteland heroes suffered in his hands. Don't fall into his trap!"
"Lord, remember, the elders said that whoever can take Marquis Yao's head will be the next owner of Ten Sun Country!"
With a dark face, Yi Di reached out his hand and slapped on the heads of these commanders one after another. He used quite a lot of strength, that made these commanders' heads pop loudly, making them howl in pain.
"What are you talking about? Marquis Yao let me in with good intentions! " Yi Di puffed out his chest, proudly took out the thunder running bow and said, "Look at this treasure, one of the ten great ancient divine bows! This is the thunder running bow! This is the thunder running bow, only slightly weaker than the greatest divine bow of our kind! This is a gift from Marquis Yao! "
Snorting coldly, Yi Di threw a threatening glance at Yi Ren, who had been staring at them in shock. Then, Yi Di raised his voice and said, "From now on, Marquis Yao Ji Hao is one of us. No one is allowed to speak ill of him in front of me, not even behind his back! "
"All in all, Marquis Yao is one of us. From now on, we have to listen to Marquis Yao with all our hearts!"
With a bright smile, Yi Di took out a few large-capacity storage bracelets and handed them to the commanders around him. Contained in these bracelets were the spell symbol arrows made by Ji Hao with the five-colored cauldron.
Yi Di's trusted commanders held their breaths, carefully and impatiently distributed these spell symbol arrows to their warriors. With so many powerful spell symbol arrows, the lethality of the two-hundred-thousand warriors under Yi Di's direct command was raised by quite a few times.
Within a couple of hours, Yi Di's barracks had turned into a vegetable market.
Commanders from Eastern Wasteland clans came to Yi Di's barracks one after another with weird looks on their faces. Some of them came alone, some in groups of three to five. They visited Yi Di one after another, all for the spell symbol arrows … Some smart ones even tried to ask Yi Di about what he promised Ji Hao to make Ji Hao give him such a great batch of top-grade arrows.
Yi Di wasn't stupid. On the contrary, as he stood out from the cruel competition in Ten Sun Country and became one of the few candidates for the throne, he was quite capable. Using spell symbol arrows and more benefits as bait, Ji Hao tried to attract them with great benefits, threaten them with force, or play the favor card. Within a few hours, he managed to gather a large group of Eastern Wasteland forces around him.
At the same time, in the headquarters tent, Ji Hao satisfyingly looked at the thirteen tight-fitting feather cloaks floating around him.
"You … What kind of supreme treasure are you? It seems that there's nothing you can't do, isn't there? " Among the thirteen feather armors, one was the original swan armor, glowing faintly, while the other twelve were made by the five-colored cauldron based on the swan armor, and based on the feather armors belonging to Yi Di's twelve trusted commanders. The cauldron then melted a large number of rare materials and upgraded the twelve feather armors.
These twelve cloaks weren't too powerful, because they only had ninety percent of the power of the swan cloak.
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