73. Four-Word Battle Armor's Right Arm Kai and Right Shoulder Kai [Second Update]_1

Lin Yi looked at the panel.

[Blood Loss: 249731]

[Remaining Health Points: 999986354132]

[Damage Level: Red (Novice)]

[Random Reward: Rakshasa God Experience Card (One Minute) *5]

[Host Reward: Rakshasa God Experience Card (One Month) *2]

This time, the reward was somewhat special.

Because this Red Novice reward coincided with the Black Advanced Level reward.

The only difference was that the Black Advanced Level reward was a Rakshasa God Experience Card (Five Minutes) *1.

This reward had a drawback.

Once the experience card was used, it would expire immediately after five minutes, and the countdown couldn't be paused in the middle.

The Red Novice solved this problem by breaking down the five-minute experience card into five one-minute experience cards.

These could be used five separate times, offering more flexibility.

However, for Lin Yi, he could arbitrarily break up the time through the system, which was a privilege of being the host.

"Damage 249731, Red Novice, your reward is five one-minute Rakshasa God experience cards."

Bi Bidong was instantly astounded, her face a picture of disbelief.

She stood there in a daze, suddenly feeling as if a surprise had smashed onto her head out of the blue!

"I didn't hear wrong, did I?"

"No, this seems to be the reward you've been wanting?"

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he raised the red orb in his hand.

Seeing Bi Bidong nod excitedly, he flicked the red orb over to her.

The orb transformed into five purple-black colored experience cards floating in front of Bi Bidong, each with a sinister and terrifying god depicted on it.

Bi Bidong treasured them like precious jewels, immediately collecting the five cards.

But at that moment, a voice suddenly rang out from the edge of the crowd.

"Sorry! Sorry! We are late!"

Ning Fengzhi was waving from afar, rushing over with Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Emperor Xueye.

They made their way through the onlookers to the edge of the stands, bowing apologetically to Lin Yi above.

"We are truly sorry! We did not know when Senior's stands would be open, so we delayed a moment and had no idea we would be this late!"

Ning Fengzhi said with a humble attitude.

This morning, as soon as he woke up from bed and went to the window of the inn, he was shocked to see that the area around the stands was already packed with people!

Ning Fengzhi's heart had sunk immediately, and he hastily got dressed and dragged the others over.

At this moment, Lin Yi was just staring at them with an indifferent expression.

"If you've arrived, just line up."

"Alright!"

Ning Fengzhi and the others looked around but suddenly hesitated.

"Senior... where should we line up?"

Lin Yi looked at them calmly: "Naturally at the end of the line, in the position corresponding to when you arrived."

Ning Fengzhi hurriedly stepped forward.

"But Senior, didn't you say last night that at the very least, we could be in front of those normal Soul Masters?"

Lin Yi's gaze turned cold instantly.

"That was on the condition that you arrived early. Which of the people here didn't arrive earlier than you?"

Ning Fengzhi turned pale, unable to respond.

Emperor Xueye sighed, "Let it be, Sect Master Ning. Let's go to the end of the line. At least Qing He is still ahead of us."

That's your son, not mine... Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but complain inwardly.

But there was nothing he could do, so he quietly went to the back of the line.

The members of Martial Soul Hall, witnessing this scene, felt a wave of schadenfreude wash over them.

Indeed, Senior Lin Yi had given you a chance, and you didn't value it!

Thinking you could cut in line after being late? No way!

Everyone here, including the Pope and the Great Priest, had arrived early in the morning.

Thousand Waves glanced in the direction of Ning Fengzhi and the others, snorted coldly, and ascended the steps.

He stared at the wooden plaque in the stands for a moment, his damage record so far still stood as the highest, surpassing 260,000.

His two attacks today, if all went as expected, would set two new damage records in succession.

The first attack would likely not exceed 300,000 damage, but the second one was unpredictable.

He wondered if there was a chance to win a Red Intermediate award today.

For his first mode of attack, he chose: first soul skill + fifth soul skill.

Thousand Waves could be said to be an old hand at precise damage calculation.

"Fifth soul skill! Sacred Fire Scorches!"

The Six-winged Angel Phantom behind him spread its arms, as Holy Light Shine converged into a blazing white fireball in the palm of its hands.

The fireball flew toward Lin Yi's position, leaving behind nothing but air distorted by the high temperature in its wake.

Thousand Waves followed close behind.

This was a combination of AOE damage and physical damage!

"First soul skill! Sword of Judgment!"

He opened his right hand, and a golden sword hilt appeared, with the holy light in the stands growing even brighter.

The Angel Holy Sword, radiating dazzling golden light, was wielded by Thousand Waves as he slashed toward Lin Yi.

At the same time, Lin Yi made his move as well.

As the blazing white flame exploded on his body, Lin Yi immediately raised his sword finger, pausing the spread of all the white sacred flame around him in an instant.

"Disperse."

He muttered, and all the blazing white flames disappeared at once.

In the next moment, Thousand Waves' sword strike landed on him.

"Clang!"

"Boom—"

Damage Rebound struck in an instant, and Thousand Waves raised the Angel Holy Sword to block the tremendous force in front of him.

"Huff—"

He exhaled.

Indeed, each attack left him looking as embarrassingly defeated as if he were the one being attacked...

[Blood Loss: 274365]

[Remaining Health: 999986079412]

[Damage Level: Red (Novice)]

[Random Reward: One piece of Four-Word Battle Armor (Right Shoulder Guard plus Upper Arm Armor)]

[Host Reward: Full Set of Four-Word Battle Armor (11 components)]

Lin Yi looked at the panel and nodded slightly.

It seems like Thousand Waves' streak of bad luck from yesterday had run out, and today he seemed to have the tides of fortune on his side.

"Damage 274365, Red Junior, congratulations on breaking your own record once again."

"Your reward is another Four-Word Battle Armor component, this time Right Shoulder Guard plus Upper Arm Armor."

The component Thousand Waves had before was Right Handguard plus Small Arm Armor, which combined with this reward, meant his entire right arm and shoulder could now be fully covered with Four-Word Battle Armor.

This was undoubtedly a further enhancement to his damage.

Suddenly, Lin Yi felt that Thousand Waves was the most likely person to reach Golden Damage.

But everyone's surprise seemed to go far beyond that.

"The Great Priest's damage is precisely calculated like this?!"

"Holy shit!"

"I'm astounded!"

"Just under 10,000 more damage than last time, this precision is awesome!"

Thousand Waves was supremely proud of himself, of course, you have to consider who I am!

Lin Yi was very pleased with Thousand Waves, after all, he was currently a major force in breaking shields.

He flicked the red light orb in his hand towards Thousand Waves' right upper arm.

At the moment of contact, the light orb immediately turned into Battle Armor that snugly fitted onto Thousand Waves' right upper arm and shoulder, but it didn't end there.

"Hum—"

At the elbow, several extremely thin golden threads shot out from between the upper arm armor and the small arm armor, creating a connection, full of a high-tech feel.