Catastrophe Card King

Chapter 1594: Chapter 484: Harvested Gold Coins, Fruits, and Materials_3 Chapter 1594: Chapter 484: Harvested Gold Coins, Fruits, and Materials_3 And it clearly looked like an opening to a spatial portal?

Leonard Churchill responded, “This is a new storage tool I’ve created using the Space Law.”

In the Royal Library I read many books, including the rarely seen classics related to the Space Law.

Although I didn’t learn any Spatial Spells, I picked up a few small skills.

Like how to make this special type of Containment Card.

Saying this, he added, “However, I’m not sure it can withstand this kind of poison.”

But for Bonnie, this already was a huge surprise amidst despair.

Just as he was speaking, the members of the Great Sword Group watched in amazement as the fruit in the pool of venom some meters away appeared to be carefully plucked out by an invisible giant hand and floated up.

Seeing this, Bonnie and the few people beside her were momentarily stunned.

They looked at the fruit, then at Leonard Churchill, their expressions seemingly asking: How… how did you do that?

You should know, this “Plague Fruit” can even corrupt souls.

That is to say elements, matter, and Mental Power, anything that touches it would be corroded.

They had just tried to harvest it with Mental Power, but without success.

Now… what did they see?

Leonard Churchill had uprooted the entire poisonous plant?

How strong must his Mental Power be?

However, just as everyone was filled with anticipation, Leonard Churchill suddenly furrowed his brow, appearing to lose strength, and the Spirit Plant slowly fell back into the pool of venom.

“The corrosion is too strong…”

Leonard Churchill muttered to himself with a self-mocking laugh.

His Mental Power’s concentration was still lacking somewhat.

It was like a paper hand holding a flame, burning more furiously the more it burned.

His spiritual hand had just been corroded, which is why he hadn’t been able to lift it.

Bonnie saw Leonard Churchill frown and thought he felt embarrassed about a performance error in front of everyone, and quickly cheered him on, “Ah… it’s okay, it’s okay. Leonard, you’re already super amazing.”

This wasn’t just consolation but the truth.

This scene had already dumbfounded the members of the Great Sword Group.

Especially those Mage Card Masters who thought their Mental Power was quite decent; none of them believed they could have done what he did.

Without asking, they knew Leonard Churchill’s mental strength must be frighteningly strong.

At this moment, all they felt was admiration, and no one had the thought of laughing at him.

Speaking of which, Bonnie also furrowed her brow, unwilling to give up, and suggested, “Why don’t we think of some other way?”

However, to her surprise, Leonard Churchill casually said, “No need.”

As he spoke, without waiting for the others’ confusion, he took out a bright and shining Crystal Ball.

If his own strength wasn’t sufficient, then he would rely on equipment.

The “Moon,” a Silver Moon Sacred Relic, was the best amplifier for Mental Power.

Holding it in his hand, Leonard Churchill instantly felt invigorated.

Another look, and the “Mental Power Hand” in front of him materialized, the gentle moonlight forming a large hand that slowly lifted the poisonous plant from not far away.

…

Members of the Revolutionary Army mostly knew of this Relic.

Seeing Leonard Churchill casually taking out a relic now dominating the East Wilderness belonging to the Silver Moon Sect, their expressions were indescribably peculiar.

This guy, why does it feel like… he has wild connections?

Leonard Churchill didn’t pay attention to everyone’s expressions; this time, he easily uprooted the poisonous plant.

Then, he carefully separated the fruits, cautiously placing them into several Containment Cards.

The moment the spiral on the card disappeared, the burning sensation in the air, as if breathing flames, vanished in an instant.

Bonnie was elated, “Did it work?!”

Leonard Churchill held the cards in his hand, his expression also uncertain, “It worked. But I don’t know how long these cards can last.”

But it wasn’t a big problem.

Since he had successfully contained it once, even if they shattered, he could seal them a second time.

Plus, since he made the cards himself, any leak would instantly be sensed.

Leonard Churchill had long since won everyone over with his strength.

With this explanation, the members of the Revolutionary Army were even more amazed at his ability to know everything.

Bonnie, beside herself with excitement, gave Leonard Churchill an enthusiastic hug of friendship, “Wow… Leonard, you’re amazing!”

Sophia Jones stood by, a gentle smile on her lips.

…

After processing the materials from the two Seventh Rank Beast Lords, successfully containing the Plague Fruit, and excavating heaps of Gold Coins…

The group didn’t stay longer in the Divine Temple, quickly tidying up the scene to leave.

Had it been a typical Beast Lord, killing it would have been the end of it.

But that mutant Serpent King had a trace of a Divine Fragment on its forehead.

Both Leonard Churchill and Sophia Jones felt that the Holy Church might track the serpent’s trail all the way here.

As expected.

A few hours later, when the Great Sword Group had already disappeared deep into the Blackwater Swamp, a fully armed Mercenary Group emerged from the hole where the serpent came out, carefully stepping out.

Looking at the emblem of a lance-bearing Knight on their tunics, it was “King’s Knight Group,” one of the top Mercenary Groups from the Southern Continent.

To track the serpent that had escaped from the forbidden area, the King’s Group this time had come with five seventh-tier sub-group leaders.

If Leonard Churchill and his companions were still here, they would have recognized the blonde, blue-eyed sub-group leader among them as William, whom they had encountered at the gate of Giant Spirit City.

“Leader, there’s a Relic here! It seems to be that big serpent’s lair!”

“Everybody be careful, that mutated Dragon Python King might be hiding in here…”

“Leader, no, that’s wrong, there are signs of battle inside the Relic!”

…

It didn’t take long for the King’s Knights to discover that not only was there no sign of the Serpent King, but someone had already beaten them to the Divine Temple.

(PS. Writer’s block, a bit of filler, sorry~)