?Chapter 2410 Towards the World Ind! Purple me True God! (5)


    This pressue was even greater than the pressure exerted by an eternal-stage ruler. He was indeed a god-stage existence!


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    In an instant, he snapped out of his shock. So what if it was a true god? He wouldn''t yield. With a loud cry in his heart, he summoned the Nine Treasures Pagoda.


    Boom!


    A golden light burst forth from the Nine Treasures Pagoda, sweeping through Wang Teng''s Inner Cosmos. His eyes gleamed with a golden light, and his body instantly rxed, regaining freedom.


    "Phew!" Wang Teng let out a sigh. He felt the pressure dissipate from his body and was now able to move freely.


    "Hmm?" A slight sound of surprise emanated from the divine throne in the hall.


    Finally mustering his steps, Wang Teng walked into the hall, enduring the pressure step by step until he was a few hundred meters away from the divine throne.


    "Well done!" A voice tinged with approval echoed from the figure on the divine throne.


    "May I ask who the senior is?" Wang Teng dared not be presumptuous in the presence of a true god and respectfully inquired.


    "They call me the Purple me True God." The figure on the divine throne spoke slowly.


    "I pay my respects to the Purple me True God!" Wang Teng bowed respectfully.


    "Well, young man, I''ve heard of your name for a long time. Seeing you in person, you have not disappointed me," the Purple me True God said. "It wasn''t in vain that I went against the consensus and granted you the god-stage prodigy contract."


    So, it was this true god who granted me the god-stage prodigy contract! Wang Teng realized with a slight jolt. Only a true god would have the authority to bestow such a contract upon him. He expressed his gratitude, saying, "Thank you, Purple me True God."


    "No need to thank me. Your talent and potential deserve such treatment." The Purple me True God waved his hand, and a spiritual contract flew out, "This is the contract. Leave your spiritual mark on it, and you will be considered contracted with the Virtual Universe Corporation."


    "Yes!"


    Wang Teng took the spiritual contract and did not rush to leave his spiritual mark. Instead, he carefully examined it.


    The Purple me True God remained calm, showing no signs of anger or impatience due to Wang Teng''s suspicion. He even admired Wang Teng''s caution and prudence.


    Once Wang Teng was certain, he left his spiritual mark on the contract and bowed, saying, "I''m done signing, Purple me True God."


    "Very good. From now on, you are a talented warrior of my Purple me lineage. If you need anything, just inform Rofort, and he will arrange it for you." The Purple me True God nodded in satisfaction.


    "The Purple me lineage?!"


    Wang Teng''s heart stirred slightly, but before he could inquire further, the Purple me True God waved his hand, disappearing from the hall with a resounding thud as the door closed.


    Wang Teng: ...


    From courteous arrival to a grand exit, this Purple me True God was quite something!


    Wang Teng couldn''t help but feel a bit amused and perplexed.


    "Don''t mind it. The Lord has always been like this. He must be in some perilous situation right now. Being able to project a clone here and personally meet you shows how much he values you." Rofort stood outside the door, smiling.


    "It''s just a bit unexpected," Wang Teng said.


    "You''ll get used to it soon," Rofort chuckled. "I suppose you''ve already signed the contract. Let me show you around and familiarize you with the ind. I''ll also take you to your residence."


    "Alright!" Wang Teng, being new to the ce, naturally didn''t refuse.