Chapter 2950 Internal Cores Abound

The Space Ship was, by all rights, worthy of being considered as one of the top magic treasures in many universes. Even in a negative world dominated by the law of gravity, its ability to travel and its flight speed weren't hindered.

Plus the gnome's spatial power, the ship vanished into thin air.

In its wake, the monster patriarch and a bunch of monster seniors threw a fit and ransacked the place. It was to no avail, however, as they failed to find even a trace of the Space Ship.

"Arrgh! Damn it! They took all the internal cores left behind by our ancestors!" the monster patriarch roared.

"That human bastard! I'll kill him!"

In their violent search, the monster patriarch and his companions found themselves in the Internal Core Hall of their ancestral grave, where they discovered that hundreds of altars had been plundered.

"Sir, the Divine Spiritual Mirror might have been able to record the aura of the intruder's spiritual soul,"

one of the monster seniors said to the monster patriarch.

"Yes. Quickly! Let us check the records of the Divine Spiritual Mirror!"

The patriarch nodded earnestly.

It proceeded to invoke a series of strange incantations.

Boom!

A dazzling mirror appeared in the sky above the Gravel City, and a column of light shot out of its surface to form a luminous screen high up in the air.

The screen displayed a succinct recounting of the events that had transpired in the ancestral grave, the tiniest details given life by moving images and clear voices.

"We will search for the bastards who broke into the ancestral grave.

We will take the divine mirror! It will help us detect those thieves beneath their disguises,"

the patriarch declared when the report was over.

He got down on his knees and recited yet another incantation.

Above them the mirror sucked in the light that created the display screen, and then collapsed into itself until it transformed into a smaller version of itself. It dropped from the sky and fell into the monster patriarch's hands.

"Let's go! We will bring those bastards back and offer their lives as sacrifice to our ancestors!"

the monster patriarch declared.

And with that, a huge number of monster troops set off to hunt their prey.

Somewhere in the universe, there existed a very remote star cluster.

At that very moment, the Space Ship was safe and snug, hidden deep within that particular star cluster.

And inside the ship,

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

ivine silkworm.

He had acquired more than two thousand internal cores, after all, and the Omnipotent Immortal Stone had refined barely half of the total amount to date. He had a lot more to spare, truth be told.

"Wow! You have so many internal cores!"

The divine silkworm proceeded to gleefully toss the cores into his mouth as if he were merely eating soybeans on a lazy day.

When Austin was about done with his additional stash, he asked, "Do you want more?"

"No, I am full. By all rights, I am still considered a youngster in my race, and I cannot let my strength multiply so much in such little time.

Otherwise my foundation won't be fully fortified, and will likely fall apart in the future."

The divine silkworm rubbed his belly contentedly, and bid farewell to everyone to cultivate in seclusion in one of the Space Ship's secret training rooms.

The rest of the party broke up after that, each of them going into their own training rooms to refine their internal cores.

"Once all of them have refined those cores, I believe they would be able to kill ordinary monsters with much ease."

The Heavenly Majestic Pot was wistful, and a little envious.

It wished it could have made use of the internal cores as well.

"Well, I also need to cultivate in seclusion," Austin replied gently, before walking into a secret training room himself.

He still had a little more than a thousand of those cores.

He was looking forward to his increased strength once he'd refined them all.

With all of them cultivating separately, the Heavenly Majestic Pot was left to stand guard to the Space Ship by itself.