881 Bald Head 5 (1/2)

'Yea, yea. You didn't mention how – '

”How it might evolve beyond a 10th grade supreme treasure if there was enough tribulation lightning?”

'Cocky prick.'

Dyon's eyes seemed to smile as he once again began to scan the treasure room. Suddenly, his eyes brightened.

”Is that a King level Reverse Scale?”

'Yes, but that reward is here for the Dragons, not you. You can't use it anyway.'

”I might have a way to, though.”

'You mean with the technique from the second trial? You should be careful. The second trial was created using an odd time will path, but that doesn't guarantee that everything from that era is true. I have no doubt that the technique once existed, but it's possible that there might be some small mistakes lost during the creation of the second trial world. If there are enough mistakes, you could go into cultivation deviation.

'If I was able to communicate with you during the trials, I would have told you not to waste so much time on it. But, alas, I couldn't.'

Dyon pondered for a bit. But, he still felt that the technique was real. On the other hand, his runic vein theory was still too shallow to make an accurate judgement.

”I'll listen to you grand teacher, but only partially. I'll take this King reverse scale, but I won't use the essence blood within it for my technique until my attainments in runic vein theory are high enough.”

The old man sighed, 'Remember that a reverse scale is no joke, especially one of a King level character. There's a reason why it takes a Dragon multiple scales to upgrade their own, much of the scale's efficacy is lost in the battle to assimilate it.

'But, if you're going to be stupid and make an enemy out of the whole Drago-Qilin lands, you might as well take the Half-Step Sovereign Dragon Soul instead, lest you blame me for cheating you again.'

Dyon's eyes refocused when he heard this. He had been staring so fixatedly at the King reverse scale that he almost missed the fact there was an even more powerful scale just nearby.

When his eyes landed on the finger length golden scale, he suddenly felt his heart stop beating. A roar that could have shaken the heavens resounded in his heart, causing blood to flow from his ears and his chest to contract and forcefully push blood out of his mouth.

Dyon coughed violently, spilling mouthful of blood after mouthful of blood onto the treasure room floor.