Chapter 339 - 340: Solomon

Chapter 339: Chapter 340: Solomon

"I have nothing to say!"

Having been struck a nerve, the Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon turned to leave.

"Don’t go! We still have some things to settle!"

"Settle? What things?"

The Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon stopped and looked at Antaromen.

"Originally, I was going to wait until this child became a Morning Star before appearing to him."

"But I never expected you, you shameless bastard. A being of your stature as a Truth Great Wizard, sneak-attacking a junior Level 3 Wizard. We have to settle this score, don’t we?"

"And you know, no matter where I appear, others notice me very quickly. The cost of my appearing and then disappearing is considerable."

"After all, to conceal myself from those of the same Realm as me... that step alone requires quite a few resources for the setup."

"So this bill... shouldn’t you be the one to reimburse me?"

Antaromen looked at the Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon and stated his demand directly.

"You... you... you’re robbing me!"

The Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon’s eyes went wide. He stared at Antaromen, so furious that the scales all over his body flared and settled repeatedly.

"What are you talking about? Who’s robbing you?!"

Antaromen was instantly displeased upon hearing the Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon’s words.

"If you hadn’t dragged him out, would I have had to show up early?"

"If I’d waited for him to become a Morning Star, I could have just taken him straight back to the Wizard Tower."

Seeing the Life Giant Dragon’s unwillingness to compensate, Antaromen immediately took a stance, preparing to have a "nice long talk" with the Ancestor.

"Fine! What do you want?"

The Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon looked at Antaromen, feeling a massive headache coming on.

At that moment, the Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon just wanted to get away from this robber, Antaromen.

Although he was a robber himself, compared to the nest of vipers from the Tower of Black Stone, he felt he wasn’t very good at his job.

"Two hundred abdominal scales!"

"I know that for your Giant Dragon Race, your scales fall off and regrow every so often."

"Each shedding and regrowth represents your Power advancing to the next stage. It’s a price you can afford."

Seeing the Life Giant Dragon was willing to compensate, Antaromen immediately held out his hand and named his price.

"Two hundred scales?! That’s enough for ten sets of armor! What do you want them for?"

The Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon flew into a rage the moment he heard Antaromen’s demand.

To be clear, when his true form appeared in the Star Realm, it was no smaller than a Level 5 World.

On such a massive body, he had only three hundred thousand scales.

Of those 300,000 scales, many grew in special areas—the claws, the lower abdomen, the face, the crown of the head. These areas accounted for a full third of them.

Due to the physical constraints of the Giant Dragon Race, the scales in these places were small and dense.

Thus, even though these areas made up less than a fifth of the Giant Dragon’s body, they were where the scales grew most densely.

Of the remaining 200,000 scales, sixty percent were on his neck, tail, and limbs. These scales were medium-sized.

The last of the scales—and the largest—grew on his torso and back.

The abdominal scales Antaromen demanded were among the largest and thickest on a Giant Dragon’s body, as well as the area with the strongest Defense Power.

Each abdominal scale was the size of a large Star Realm Battleship.

In other words, Antaromen was demanding from the Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon the primary materials for 200 large Star Realm Battleships.

"So, are you giving them to me or not?"

A fighting spirit suddenly gleamed in Antaromen’s eyes as he stared at the Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon.

The moment that spirit appeared, a strange aura emanated from Antaromen.

When the Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon felt this aura, his expression immediately fell. After reluctantly fumbling at his own abdomen for a moment, he handed several dozen scales over to Antaromen.

After Antaromen accepted the scales, the Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon flapped his wings and flew away without a backward glance, leaving the several Level 6 Life forms from the Barbaric Universe World staring at each other in dismay.

The Ancestor of the Life Giant Dragon, a being they were prepared to treat with the utmost solemnity, had fled from this suddenly-appeared Wizard like he was escaping the plague.

"Alright, you can all go back to what you were doing."

After pocketing the scales, Antaromen turned to the Level 6 Life forms and waved his hand. A series of faint Demon Patterns suddenly materialized, forming a Witchcraft that fell upon them.

Seeing Antaromen cast the Witchcraft, the Level 6 Life forms thought he was attacking them. They let out a furious roar, preparing to strike back.

But in the next instant, their eyes went blank. Then, the Level 6 Life forms dazedly returned to the Barbaric Universe World.

’That’s memory Witchcraft!’

Andre’s eyes widened as he watched the reaction of the Level 6 Life forms.

These beings had the backing of a Level 6 World, yet before this elder of his clan, they were utterly powerless. Just like that, their recent memories were erased, and they were sent back to their Barbaric Universe World.

"Well now, the troubles you were facing have been dealt with," Antaromen said, looking at the dumbfounded Andre.

"You’re... my ancestor?"

Andre stared at the man before him, Antaromen, in disbelief.

Ever since he’d been transmigrated here, he never imagined something like this could happen to him!

After all, according to his Bloodline’s records, his ancestor was a Divine Spirit. While there were plenty of secrets, there was no close connection to Wizards.

But now, all of a sudden, his ancestor was a Truth Great Wizard. This sudden change caught Andre completely off guard and was also a little difficult to accept.

"Hmm, how should I put this... I’m not your direct ancestor. I’m the younger brother of your lineage’s progenitor."

Antaromen said, looking at Andre.

"Then..." Andre opened his mouth, looking at Antaromen, unsure of how to address him.

"It’s fine. Just use my clan Name. Everyone in our clan calls me Solomon."

"If you had to address me by my full title according to seniority, you’d be trying for three days and three nights and still not be done!"

Solomon said with a laugh, looking at Andre’s shocked expression.

’Solomon?’ Andre was even more shocked when he heard the Name.

The Name Solomon was extremely famous in his past life!

King Solomon, Solomon’s.

’No wonder this ancestor’s Name was such a mouthful!’

’Romen!’