Mechanical God Emperor

Bosana’s heart stirred, and scorching light flashed in her beautiful eyes: “You’ll seal the four authorities!”

Yang Feng’s god avatar wields four authorities — night, fire, war, massacre.
With them, he has no shortcomings.
Although Bosana hasn’t stated it, but she is rather apprehensive of him.
If Yang Feng’s four authorities are sealed, then Bosana’s odds of winning will be more than doubled.

Feisuo Plane’s gods and Cangzhi Plane’s human Warlocks have secret dealings.
Consequently, it is fair to say that gods have eyes, ears, and spokespersons on Cangzhi Plane.
The gods already know that Yang Feng is a true disciple of Battle Demon Sect, that his true body is just a trivial Moonlight Warlock (the information of the gods is lagging, plus Yang Feng has released misleading information), and that he has defected to a mysterious force and obtained their help, which is how he was lucky enough to become a strong divine force rank god of Feisuo Plane.

If Yang Feng doesn’t use the four strong divine force grade authorities, if a mere Moonlight Warlock like him manipulates Bright World Warlock rank power, it’ll be akin a child wielding a sword.
He won’t be able to truly exert his strength.

Bosana glanced at Yang Feng, and a smile appeared in her eyes: “This Yang Feng is a peerless genius of Battle Demon Sect, a monster who formed a virtual world.
However, if he fights me with Moonlight Warlock rank combat senses, he stands no chance.”

Yang Feng said with a smile, “Of course, we won’t fight in your divine country.
Otherwise, I will stand no chance of winning.
It must be in Astral Boundary, on dry land.”

As he smiled, Yang Feng quietly operated Fate Algorithm, and weird fate threads wrapped around Bosana.

Bosana felt a little relieved: “On dry land, I will be weakened by more than 40%.
Is this his plot? However, if his avatar doesn’t use the four strong divine force grade authorities, then I’m confident of beating him.
Besides, when he learns of my secret, I’m sure his expression will be fun to watch!”

If Yang Feng didn’t use the dry land condition to weaken Bosana’s battle prowess, she would suspect that he is plotting something.
But now that Yang Feng raised a condition to weaken her battle prowess, it made her feel relieved at once.

Bosana hesitated, and then said, “I only have one Bright World Warlock rank blazing angel.
In addition, I still have one Bright World Warlock rank throne angel, Five Glorious Sun Warlock rank throne angels, and seven Glorious Sun Warlock rank wise angels.”

Yang Feng responded flatly: “These are not enough, I just want the blazing angel!”

Bosana hesitated, then gritted her teeth and said: “Then I’ll use my divine country to bet!”

From a place that Bosana hadn’t noticed, an invisible thread of fate slowly entered her body.

The corners of Yang Feng’s mouth rose: “Still not enough! Your divine country is only worth two Sky Fantasy Shen Pearls at most and can only seal two of my divine authorities.
Of course, if you insist, then I’ll agree to fight you.”

Bosana feels distressed at once.
If she’s going to fight, she has to win.
If she loses, she’ll suffer huge losses.

Yang Feng asked in a tempting tone with a unique rhythm, which devils use to entice others: “Don’t you have another collateral? There is still you yourself! If you use yourself as collateral, you can seal two other divine authorities.
In this way, won’t your chances of winning be higher?”

Bosana suddenly realized: “That’s right, there is still myself!”

Wisps of queer fate force quietly entered Bosana.

After all, Bosana is an intermediate divine force rank god.
Even though she was hit by Yang Feng’s spell, she wasn’t fully blinded.
She gave Yang Feng a deep look: “But if I lose, I will fall into this man’s hands.”

Yang Feng continued to tempt her: “As long as you beat me, not only will you win glory and honor, but even the Sky Fantasy Sen Pearl will be yours! That is a pinnacle strong divine force grade god armament!”

As if a gambler, an urge to bet suddenly welled up inside Bosana : “Yes, as long as I beat him, it’ll be mine!”

A scorching battle spirit flashed in her eyes, and she uttered impatiently: “Okay, I agree! Let’s sign a contract!”

“Okay!”

Seeing Bosana impatiently jump into the pit he dug, the corners of Yang Feng’s mouth rose slightly and a smile flashed in his eyes.
With a flick of his wrist, a gold contract appeared in front of Bosana.

After carefully checking the contract and confirming that there are no mistakes, Bosana signed her name on it, and then gazed proudly at Yang Feng and gave him a set of astral coordinates: “This is an astral body I discovered in Astral Boundary.
Have your Bright World Warlock rank avatar go there and wait.
I will invite some spectator to witness our duel!”

Pity flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes, and he asked with a smile: “Spectators? You want them to witness your defeat?”

Bosana suddenly broke into a smile and said full of confidence, looking bewitching: “To to witness your loss, you mean!”