The Witch Hunter System - Chapter 1014

With the highest level of permission granted by Pangea, Vaan could access all existing information on the Celestial Network. However, Divine Inheritance wasn't a top-secret method. Thus, he already learned all about it.

According to everyone's understanding, Divine Inheritance could only be performed when the divine cultivators were alive. After all, if the divine cultivators died, their Divine World would harden into Divine Cores or even expand its hardened state.

Under such conditions, transplanting would become difficult. It was the difference between trying to absorb water through the skin and squeezing a lump of rock through.

The former was difficult enough, while the latter wasn't even worth attempting.

After all, water could reform and become whole again. On the other hand, a rock wouldn't be the same even if it was glued back together after getting ground into powdered form.

As such, the Celestials only performed Divine Inheritance when their divine cultivators were alive. The Divine World was like a drop of blood; without life, it would quickly dry up into a solid state.

However, Vaan had also seen how life energy removed the impurities from the Knights' Divine World, which had a certain degree of hardness from repeated transplants.

It was like bringing a block of dead wood back to life.

When Vaan tested the properties of life energy on a few Divine Cores in his possession, they had indeed slightly returned to their original states as Divine Worlds. As such, he had the bold idea of performing forceful transplants of the Divine Inheritance.

After all, the scum nobles would never agree to hand over their power.

Moreover, if Vaan utilized his life energy and spatial power, his transplants would be far more perfect and efficient than the current Divine Inheritance methods used by the Celestials.

Before Vaan began his experiment, he kidnapped Valefor again to restock his supply of life energy. Without any surprises, the latter cursed him a dozen times before he kicked him back to where he came.

The sight dumbfounded Berucha and the other Body Refiners, while the Knights and soldiers only seemed slightly surprised. In their eyes, it was normal for the Ocean Master to possess miraculous abilities and means.

Only Vaan knew they were in a bigger surprise.

"Who wants to be the first volunteer?" Vaan directed his question at Berucha's group, which prompted an immediate response from everyone.

"Me!"

"I do!"

Vaan's gaze skipped over Berucha and Old General, landing on a Low-level Rank 3 Body Refiner, who was the weakest apart from Berucha.

Wolfon's luck was simply too great.

The Knights all looked at Wolfon with great envy. Which one of them wasn't a Divine Inheritor? They had also received Divine inheritance to become divine cultivators.

However, unlike the nobles who received the purest Divine Worlds, they inherited the most impure Divine Worlds, which their predecessors had overdone in repeated transplants.

As such, it was extremely difficult for them to raise their cultivation base.

The fact that some Knights were even able to reach the First-stage Divine Star Realm was a testament to their sheer effort and talent.

Nevertheless, while the Knights and soldiers were amazed, the nobles paled with horror. The crippled Baron was especially feeble and lifeless after losing his cultivation. It was as if the slightest gust of wind would blow away the last shred of life in him.

Even if he lived, his life would never be the same without his powerful cultivation. Death might actually be better.

Unfortunately, Vaan didn't let the Baron die so easily.

Vaan picked the Baron up by the collar like he was picking trash. After healing him, he tossed him to the Knights to handle.

"Compile a list of his crimes and gather the families and friends of all his victims. Let the public watch them judge this scum."

"Yes, my Lord!"

Two Knights became especially excited after receiving Vaan's order. It just so happened that one of them possessed deep-rooted hatred for the Baron.

He definitely wouldn't give the Baron a peaceful death!

"Spare me—Ahhh!" the Baron cried in pain.

The Baron wanted to plea for mercy, but the two Knights ruthlessly dragged him away by the ankles. His skin and face scraped against the rigid ground on his way out of the estate, creating cuts and bleeding.

Without the protection of divine energy, the Baron was just a feeble old man.

"Nooo!"

The Baron's last cry was heard outside of the estate, causing the remaining nobles to feel a deep sense of dread. This feeling was further amplified by multiple folds when Vaan stared at them.