But …
Before Lin Yun could get close, the Draconic Beastman suddenly let out a low roar.
When the Draconic Beastman fused with the drop of Three-Headed Golden Dragon's blood, his green skin had already turned red. Now, with a deep roar, that red skin instantly turned dark red. He stood there, looking as if he had been dyed in blood, but also like a burning flame. The aura emitted from his body was like that of an ancient behemoth. When his eyes swept over everyone, even an Archmage like Suyass felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.
"Unexpected!" After fusing with the Three-Headed Golden Dragon's blood, Xiuban felt as if his entire body was brimming with boundless power. It felt as if he could tear the sky and shatter the earth with a wave of his hand. That unprecedented feeling of power, as well as everyone's fearful gazes, made him completely forget the pain he had suffered. "Mafa Merlin, the current Lord Xiuban isn't someone you can casually order around. Hurry up and undo the soul contract with Lord Xiuban!"
"You want me to undo the soul contract?" Lin Yun found it funny as he looked at the Draconic Beastman.
"Of course!"
"Well, Lord Xiuban, don't tell me you don't know that once a soul contract is signed, unless the soul thoroughly dissipates, it can never be undone …"
"I …" To the Draconic Beastman, a soul contract was clearly too complicated. But since he already said it, he couldn't give up so easily. Thinking of this, the Draconic Beastman decided to be unreasonable. "How could I know that much? In any case, I don't care. Hurry up and undo the soul contract, or else …"
"What else are you going to do …" Lin Yun frowned.
The others might not feel anything, but William Merlin, who was the most familiar with Lin Yun, couldn't help covering his forehead.
"That idiot Xiuban is out of luck …"
Unfortunately …
The Draconic Beastman didn't realize that he was walking further and further down the path of misfortune.
At this time, the Draconic Beastman was completely immersed in his own world. The unprecedented power made his confidence swell to the extreme.
"Or I'll let you know how powerful Lord Xiuban is!"
After saying this, the Draconic Beastman punched the ground.
Then, there was a loud "BOOM" sound …
In an instant, only countless rocks could be seen flying as the Draconic Beastman's fist forcibly penetrated the stone slab under his feet. After all, this was Moonstone, a Moonstone comparable to steel in terms of hardness.
But, just as everyone was shocked by the Draconic Beastman's punch, a thunderous roar echoed from the treasury.
Then …
The leaders of the major forces saw a several-meter-wide, 500-kilogram Moonstone being forcibly pulled out of the ground by the Draconic Beastman.
This scene seemed to make the leaders of the major forces dumbfounded.
What kind of power was this …
This, this, this … is this still a Beastman? Could it be a dragon proficient in illusion magic that transformed itself into a beastman?
"Now you know how powerful Lord Xiuban is. Hurry, hurry, hurry up and undo the soul contract …"
"You talk too much …" Lin Yun's voice came from afar.
Then …
The Draconic Beastman's roar came to an abrupt stop. Everyone saw a huge palm falling from the sky, and incomparable pressure instantly enveloped the entire treasury. In that split second, let alone 9th Rank High Mages like Solomon and Lys, even an Archmage like Suyass felt an irresistible power.
The pitiful Draconic Beastman didn't even have time to finish his words before he was swatted down by that huge palm along with the boulder.
In an instant, there was a loud "boom". The entire treasury seemed to be trembling. Gravel flew everywhere, and dust filled the air. For a moment, the treasury shook for a while.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment …
After no less than a minute, the dust gradually dissipated.
Everyone could clearly see that a ten-meter-wide, several-meter-deep hole had appeared on the incomparably hard Moonstone floor. The Draconic Beastman was lying in the hole, bleeding from his nose. Even now, the Draconic Beastman was still firmly holding onto that heavy Moonstone, but there was no longer any arrogance in his eyes. Instead, it was replaced with a kind of sad blankness and fear.
"You want me to undo the soul contract for you? No problem, wait until you can kill a Dragon with your bare hands … "After saying this, Lin Yun softly waved his hand and a thumb-sized flame suddenly appeared in Lin Yun's hand.
The flame looked weak and dim, like a candle flame in the middle of a storm. It looked like it could be extinguished at any time.
"Sir, Sir, I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me off …" But the Draconic Beastman in the hole let out a heart-wrenching wail when he saw that flame.
"Haha, didn't you want to let me experience your power?" Lin Yun remained unmoved and directly let go, letting that weak and dim flame float towards the Draconic Beastman. "How about you experience my power first?"
"No, no, don't be like this, Sir, let me off, let me off …" The Draconic Beastman was crying miserably, snot and tears flowing down his face as he struggled and begged for mercy, trying to dodge that flame flying towards him.
Unfortunately, he couldn't dodge it.
Just as the flame fell into the hole, an explosion echoed and a dazzling flame soared into the sky.
"Alright, everyone, the private matters have been taken care of, let's talk about how to distribute these magic materials …" After finishing, Lin Yun patted the dust off his hands and gathered the entire joint exploration team to distribute the magic materials obtained from the treasury.
"…" The Draconic Beastman's mournful screams could be heard from time to time. Everyone couldn't help feeling a chill as they looked at the young High Mage.
Some of the more courageous ones even stealthily turned their heads to look.
Then, they saw several dozen Flame Shackles crisscrossing in the hole, firmly trapping the Draconic Beastman like prey trapped in a spider's web. He simply couldn't budge. Raging flames were burning under the Draconic Beastman's body, and even from a distance, everyone could smell a burnt smell.
What was even more horrifying was that besides binding the Draconic Beastman, the several dozen Flame Shackles also turned into several dozen Flame Whips that lashed at the Draconic Beastman's body. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere as miserable screams echoed.
"Cousin, isn't it a bit too heavy …" Among everyone present, only William Merlin understood Lin Yun the most.
As one of Lin Yun's most trusted people, how could William Merlin not know how high his younger cousin's expectations of the Draconic Beastman were. That was the future Sword Saint that his younger cousin had personally promised him. He was only doing this to teach the Draconic Beastman a lesson.
In fact …
Others might not know, but William Merlin clearly knew that his younger cousin's strength had already reached a despairing level. Killing the Draconic Beastman was as easy as lifting a finger.
"It's fine …" Lin Yun smiled and shook his head, no longer paying attention to the miserable Draconic Beastman.
William Merlin's guess was correct.
Lin Yun really only wanted to teach the Draconic Beastman a lesson.
Because Lin Yun clearly understood that although the soul contract was the most solid contract, it was also the contract with the weakest binding power. To the crafty and cowardly Draconic Beastman, the binding power wasn't enough. Lin Yun wanted to use this lesson to teach the Draconic Beastman that he could resist, but he had to be prepared to pay the price.
As for killing the Draconic Beastman …
Lin Yun hadn't even thought about it.
Others might have felt that the power of that huge hand was shocking, but only Lin Yun knew how shocking it was.
It was hardly an exaggeration to say that it was already the power of a 6th Tier Spell.
That was the peak power of a High Mage.
But such a powerful spell only made the Draconic Beastman bleed from his nose.
If news of this spread, who knew how many mages would despair. What kind of concept was this? This meant that High Mage Spells would at most cause a superficial wound to the Draconic Beastman. Thinking about it, wouldn't a Draconic Beastman with power comparable to a Dragon and magic resistance directly ignore a High Mage be a nightmare if he wore a full set of equipment?
Not to mention …
The Draconic Beastman still had the casting ability inherited from his bloodline.
How could Lin Yun kill such a fighter with boundless prospects?
It didn't matter if he was disobedient, as long as Syudos talked to him, it would be fine. If the first time didn't work, he would do it a second time, and if the second time didn't work, he would do it a third time. In any case, if he wasn't roasted after eight or ten times, wouldn't he be obedient?
As Lin Yun thought about it, he started sifting through the magic materials.
The harvest this time could only be described as shocking. The magic materials in the treasury were truly dazzling. Even with Lin Yun's experience, he couldn't help being dazzled.
Lin Yun wasn't polite and picked eight kinds in one go. They were all rare magic materials he had heard of before, but he had never seen them before. His eyes kept going back and forth as he searched through the boxes.
Unfortunately, Lin Yun searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the blue light he was looking for.
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