Chapter 832 - Santa Maria (2/2)

“Cut the crap. Now, tell me how to use this Time-Space Bracelet,” Xiao Luo asked directly, lest the geezer kept rambling on about useless stuff.

Lu De’s mind was only on the survival of the dwarven race. The young man standing before him was a devil who could kill without blinking his eyes. If this devil wanted trouble with them, he could annihilate the entire dwarven race. Hence, Lu De’s only option was to humble himself.

“First, drip your blood on it so it recognizes you as its owner. Then put it on your wrist, and all the locations marked and recorded in the Time-Space Bracelet will appear in your mind. You merely need to prompt your mind to the location you wish to go, and it will take you there.”

Following what he said, Xiao Luo had the Time-Space Bracelet to recognize him as its owner and put it on his wrist.

Sure enough, the names of almost 10 thousand locations appeared in his mind. It included the Baiyue Nation, Mu City, Stan City, and the Forest of the Infinity Edge of Ziyue Cave Heaven. With the Time-Space Bracelet, Xiao Luo could go to any of those places in the blink of an eye.

He felt a strong urge to curse. If only he had the god weapon earlier on, he could have saved the time spent on so many unnecessary trips.

He ran through the names of the places, and then he frowned. He asked Lu De, “Why is the Holy Land of the Light Clan not listed?”

Holy Land of the Light Clan?

As soon as they heard him, there was a drone of hushed voices whispering in the crowd. They wondered why the young man would want to go to the Light Clan’s holy land. They questioned his motive for going to the residence of the Light Clan who ruled over Arcana Land.

Lu De had his age-old eyes wide open as he looked at Xiao Luo in disbelief. “You… you wish to go to the Light Clan’s holy land?” he asked.

Xiao Luo glanced at him and replied indifferently, “Can I not?”

“Of course, you can. I am just asking out of curiosity,” answered Lu De with a smile. In his mind, he was secretly wondering if the powerful young man could somehow have some connection with the Light Clan.

“Did the Time-Space Bracelet not leave its mark at the Light Clan’s holy land?” asked Xiao Luo as his eyelids twitched in his anxiety. If all the efforts he took to own the god weapon were in vain, he felt like killing someone.

Lu De hurriedly explained, “That is not it. There is an enchantment in the holy land. Unless you are a one of the Light Clan, no one else can enter the Light Clan’s holy land.”

“Are you saying that this Time-Space Bracelet cannot take me to the holy land at all?” asked Xiao Luo. His eyes suddenly widened with anger.

Lu De shuddered and hurriedly answered, “It… it might not take you directly to the holy land. But it can take you to the City of Santa Maria, which is beneath it. In the sky above Santa Maria lies the Holy Land of the Light Clan.”

The City of Santa Maria?

Xiao Luo ran through the names of places in his mind, and sure enough, he found the City of Santa Maria.

“I guess there should not be a problem if I bring an extra person and a duck with me?” asked Xiao Luo.

“Your True Inner Force will fuel the energy used to traverse across space. The more powerful the bracelet’s owner is, the more people it can carry across. With your power level, even a large group of people should be no issue,” Lu De answered truthfully, not daring to lie even the slightest.

“Good. You dwarves have done me a great favor. When I have the chance in the future, I will return the favor to you,” said Xiao Luo graciously. At that moment, Xiao Luo was full of joy.

After saying that, he promptly walked over to Ghost, pulled out the Dragon Saber, and had a look at Duck Emperor, who had almost fully recovered. He registered the location in his mind, and the Time-Space Bracelet sprouted a green light. The luminous light engulfed him, Ghost, and Duck Emperor. In an instant, the two humans and the duck disappeared into thin air.

“Phew!”

After watching Xiao Luo depart, Lu De sighed in relief. He slumped down wearily on the ground like a puddle of slime, and muttered, “The God of Calamity has gone… at last.”