Chapter 4 (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The Dimensional Portal was a supreme divine artifact in Vogah’s divine domain. It could teleport a target to any place in the universe.
As long as one knew the original coordinates of the location they were trying to go to, they could use the portal to send out large-scale forces to colonize and plunder.
This was also the reason why Vogah’s divine territory had been able to flourish for so many years.
Even if it wasn’t the first time that Sullo had seen a Dimension Portal, he couldn’t help but sigh once more.
A Dimension Portal was made up of two parts. The base was made up of a Netherspirit’s sacred crystal, several thousand meters in size.
This sacred crystal was an extremely rare material. It could be used to make equipment, construct arrays, and store energy through enchantments.
Even a small piece the size of a palm was worth more than a hundred faith points.
If such a huge piece of sacred crystal was used as a bargaining or trading chip, perhaps no god would be able to afford such a price.
Just a single portal base was already so terrifyingly valuable.
The Dimension Portal was indeed worthy of being called a supreme divine artifact.
The other part was two divine pillars that seemed to extend toward the Heavens. Their entire bodies were forged from an even more precious type of material called spatial divine iron. The pillars were 100 meters thick and extended deep into the clouds. They were so high that no one could not see the top.
When Sullo arrived, there were already more than 20 new gods gathered there. All of them were from Class 3.
At this moment, everyone was gathered in groups of three or five, exchanging their divine insights.
The aura from their bodies surged, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate. Ripples spread out in all directions. The divine halos that rested above their heads seemed to flutter in and out of existence.
This was a sign that they had just become gods and were unable to control their divine power. Furthermore, their divine halo was unstable.
This was also the reason why the school had summoned all the gods to develop the newly discovered primitive plane.
The goal was to allow them to stabilize their own realms and learn to control their own power.
However, Sullo’s arrival caused the entire place to fall silent. The gods in the midst of discussion couldn’t help but look at each other in dismay.
This was because Sullo’s aura was solid and unmoving, and his divine halo was already so well-defined. He radiated a solid aura that made him seem much more advanced as compared to everyone else.
Even some veteran demigods didn’t seem to have such an aura. It was no wonder that everyone was astonished.
Sullo couldn’t be bothered to react to everyone’s stares. He just crossed his arms in front of his chest, hovering in midair. He calmly closed his eyes to rest, completely ignoring the surrounding gods’ gazes.
Not long after, a majestic aura approached from afar, sweeping over like a tornado.
“Be careful, don’t fall down.”
“Not good, the enemy is attacking. Quick, we must defend!”
“Don’t attack, it’s the instructors and the school’s combat division leader.”
The new gods who stood tall in the air were knocked to the side by the impact of this aura and on the verge of falling.
Fortunately, the person who came did not have any ill intentions and quickly withdrew his aura.
It was as if his original intention was to test everyone.
The newcomers were a man and a woman. The man had a strong back and a muscular waist. He looked just like a mountain as the halo on his head emitted a black light.
Just a glance was enough to make one feel dizzy as if they had fallen into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The woman had a graceful figure and an equally beautiful appearance. Her halo emitted a green light, which made people feel at ease.
Everyone knew these two people. The man was the head of the Academy’s Combat Department, a powerful Upper God.
The woman was their teacher, another Upper God.
Just as the group of new gods were about to collapse and fall into a sorry state…
The head of the combat department let out a soft ‘eh’ sound.
Pointing at the unmoving Sullo, he turned to ask the beautiful female teacher next to him.
“Who is that kid? He just became a god but he’s already stabilized his cultivation level. Furthermore, his aura is so condensed. If I didn’t know that everyone here was a rookie, I would have thought that he was a senior student.”
The female instructor’s beautiful eyes looked toward Sullo before she whispered some information about Sullo into the combat division leader’s ear, causing him to nod his head repeatedly.
“Not bad, he’s a good seedling. Remember to take care of him during the expedition. Don’t let anything happen to him.”
After a short while, the combat division leader saw that the others had settled down. He then coldly snorted and said, “Rookies, you only have two purposes in this primitive plane invasion battle. One is to observe the battle, and the other is to clear out any ordinary creatures in the plane.
“Remember, there are quite a number of false gods on the primitive plane. If you don’t want to die, then obediently stay by your teacher’s side after you enter. If you die, no one will collect your corpses.”
The battle division leader’s voice was like a loud bell, exploding in everyone’s ears. It was so loud that their eardrums felt like they were about to burst.
His attitude was so bad that he didn’t have the patience to ask the beautiful teacher to take care of Sullo.
However, none of the new gods dared to refute him. This was the Academy’s famous battle maniac. Who dared to reason with him unless they were tired of living.
After saying this, the battle division leader took out an ancient token. It shot out a blue ray of light, landing on the Dimension Portal’s door.
The Dimension Portal’s two huge pillars immediately emitted an endless milky-white light, forming a vortex-like hole.
Everyone was already used to the sight and lined up to enter.