THE KING OF KINGS

CHAPTER 12: THE MEDICINAL GOD LAWRANCE

"Bright... Good thing he believed, otherwise I would really be in trouble." Thought Dziban was relieved while stroking his chest.

"Oi, kid. Thank you for saving me, it's so lucky to see you." Hearing that voice, Dziban immediately jumped in surprise until he fell on the floor.

Dziban looked back, and found the white-haired man he had hidden in the closet. But his current appearance was different, his body was semi-transparent and floated a few centimeters above the floor.

"You..." Said Dziban while pointing at the white-haired man.

"Haha... Then I'm sorry, I think I surprised you." Said the white-haired man while chuckling slightly.

"It's okay, actually I'm not surprised either." Dziban got up, then cleaned the back of his sweater "Only on purpose, so you can comment."

"Eh, but there's no sign of you doing it on purpose?" Thought the white-haired man while chuckling.

"Then allow me to cut" Dziban quickly cut "Wait a minute, because now you are in the form of a soul, what are we doing with your body?"

"Eng... Whatever you do, I don't need it anymore either." Answer the man.

"Good! Then I will use it to strengthen the Death Spyder's blade, the blood from the extremely powerful Mythical corpse will make it develop further."

"Well, how did you know I was such a powerful Mythical? Can you read my powers?" Ask the white-haired man.

"You think I'm stupid? The legendary poison Falling Heart was not only attacking a person's corpse, but also his soul. According to my estimation, you were exposed to the poison not directly the night I found you, but it seems like it's been a few days. That said, Falling Heart poison will instantly kill a person's body and soul in less than 5 seconds, seeing you can last that long, I'm not sure you're an ordinary person." Dziban.

"Hm... The knowledge of this brat turned out to be vast, even about the legendary poison Falling Heart was already out of his head. In his very young age being able to know all that, it was possible that his talent was unmatched." Thought the white-haired man.

"You why?" Dziban asked because he was confused to see the white-haired man was just silent.

"Ah, there's nothing! So look, since you know so much about the legendary poison Falling Heart, then you already know who I am?"

"ah! You're..." Dziban pointed at the white-haired man, trying to remember.

"Hm... You know, right?" Said the white-haired man in an arrogant tone, thinking Dziban already knew who he really was.

"Hehe... Looks like..." Dziban did not continue his words.

"Hmph! Finally you know ju-" Not yet had the white-haired man finish his words, Dziban barged forward saying "I don't know."

Kraakkk

The white-haired man's hope broke instantly, it seemed like he was thinking too far. There is no way that people who have lived for a long time seem to be known by people who live in the present, let alone just children.

"You seriously don't know?" The question was then answered by Dziban with a nod of the head.

"Then how do you know about the legendary poison Falling Heart?! You should have known that poison was created by me!!!" The white-haired man shouted in annoyance.

"What?! You're... You are the one in the legend?! The Medicine God's Lawrance?!" Shouted Dziban in surprise, his two eyes glaring in disbelief.

"The color you know who I am, means you know about my history?" Ask Lawrance.

"No, just a few books explaining your history. That's just a little explanation, I know you lived 7,000 years before the blood war tragedy, so if it's not wrong you're 10,000. Moreover, he said you have many names, Medicinal God, Devil Flame, Soul Ruler, Poison God, and Mythical Heaven. More precisely, there are 5 famous names that people give you." Answer Dziban at length.

"His knowledge is really very broad, I can't believe he's actually only 10 years old." Think Lawrance.

"Is that all?" Ask Lawrance to make sure.

"true." Answer the Dziban briefly.

"Then let me tell you my own history. But before that, there's something I want to tell you." The mysterious Lawrance.

"What's that?" Ask Dziban briefly.

"I want to make you my disciple, just think of it as a thank you for saving my soul. But it's up to you, if not ma-" Not yet had he finished his words, Dziban cut him off again "Stupid, obviously I agree. Which person doesn't want to be your disciple, the strongest Mythical in history."

Lawrance felt very upset because his words were cut continuously by the boy before him, even though thousands of years ago he was very respected and no one dared to do that to him. but the feeling was only harbored in his heart, he could not possibly act rudely to the person who had saved his life.

"Good, then take this." Said Lawrance while handing over a black-robed necklace to Dziban. The eyes of the necklace were the shape of a phoenix winged dragon, a bright dark red color.

Dziban received the necklace from Lawrance's hand, then observed "What is this?"

"The Absolute Phoenix Dragon Emperor's canyon, a level 10 10-star artifact. That necklace can accelerate your cultivation 2-fold, increase your characteristics 2-fold, and accelerate your mastery of Mythical arts. Its usefulness is also quite a lot, as a storage place for goods, storage of souls, and there is a dimensional space inside the necklace. In addition, the necklace can revive its owner, but only applies 1 time forever." Obviously Lawrance at length.

"A 10-star 10-level artifact?! You're not kidding, are you?! Means this artifact is equivalent to the sword Excalibur! Finally, I can become the owner of the strongest artifact right now." Shouted Dziban amazed.

"Well... Strongest artifact? What in this age is the highest tier of an artifact is a level 10 10 star?" Ask Lawrance.

"Really! That's why I told you that this necklace and the sword Excalibur are the strongest artifacts of our time." Reply Dziban justifies.

"Hahaha!!! Ahahaha!!!" Lawrance's laughter exploded, unable to be held back by his mouth anymore.

"You why?" Ask Dziban confusion.

"No... There aren't... Ahahaha!!!" Shouted Lawrence with his laughter that exploded again.

"Hey, what exactly are you?" Dziban repeated the question again.

"Ha... Ha... Hold still... Hold still... I'm having trouble breathing... I'll stop my laughter first..." Speak Lawrance with breath gasping.

A little while later, Lawrance finally managed to stop his laughter. But his breath was still a little breathless.

"Hows it? Can you explain it?" Ask Dziban with a flat face.

"So like this... Thousands of years ago, a level 10 10-star artifact was nothing. There were still 90 levels above it, so the highest level of artifacts was actually a level 100 10-star. So I conclude, people today are much weaker than they were thousands of years ago. And also one thing you need to know, actually the sword Excalibur is an artifact of Legend, it has no level anymore. It seems that history has mistakenly written it down, or it may not know the truth and fabricated it just like that." Obviously Lawrance at length.