A small round cauldron was placed on the ground in the east of the Barbarian Race's base camp. Two thousand barbarians had gathered around it.
Two thousand barbarians surrounded a cauldron. It was a big circle. All the barbarians had horns on their heads glowing with black light. Electric arcs pierced through the air and shot toward the Cauldron of Barbarian God.
"Chi, chi ~"
All the lightning was absorbed by the Ding of Barbarian God. These barbarians had been releasing lightning for three days and three nights.
How much power of thunder and lightning was stored in the horns of more than two thousand barbarians?
So much power of thunder and lightning surged into the Ding of Barbarian God and was transformed by the Ding of Barbarian God into bolts of divine thunder that struck down for three days and three nights. No matter how powerful the living beings inside were, they would have been smashed into pieces, right?
However!
Inside the Ding of Barbarian God, the man and the beast were alive and well. Above the Ding of Barbarian God, thunderbolts were roaring. Terrifying thunderbolts rained down, but Whitey took them all.
Little White's body kept leaping in the air. Whenever the divine lightning struck, it would immediately leap up and take on the divine lightning.
Every time, it would be blasted down, but after rolling a few times on the ground, it would leap up again as if nothing had happened and receive another bolt of divine lightning.
The divine thunders these days were many times more powerful than the ones at the beginning. With so many barbarians pouring their power into the Ding of Barbarian God, the energy inside the Ding of Barbarian God had reached a horrifying level.
At the moment, the thunderbolts were at their strongest. If it were Lu Li, he would have been blasted into ashes.
Lu Li sat in the center of the Ding of Barbarian God with his legs crossed, looking at Little White jumping around happily. He forced a smile.
Although Little White had withstood the Divine Lightning, he had thought for three days and three nights and still could not come up with a solution.
The Ding of Barbarian God was like a death row prison. There were no doors or windows, and there was no way out. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't figure out how to escape.
The Divine Thunder couldn't kill him and Little White. Similarly, he and Little White couldn't leave.
Half a year later, when Rui the Iron brought the Ding of Barbarian God out of the small battlefield, both he and Little White would die. The day when the Ding of Barbarian God was opened would probably be filled with the most powerful barbarians.
"Boom boom boom!"
The Divine Thunder never stopped. After being struck by the Divine Thunder for a few days, Little White's injuries didn't worsen. Instead, it seemed to have formed a thick layer of defense on its skin. When the Divine Thunder struck its body, it felt like it was tickling.
Its two small eyes shone brightly, and lightning flashed from time to time. There seemed to be one or two mysterious characters faintly discernible, looking particularly terrifying.
"How do we escape?"
Lu Li was still thinking about it. There were only two ways to get out of the Ding of Barbarian God. One was to break the Ding of Barbarian God, and the other was to find a way to get Rui the Iron to let him out.
Only violence could be used to break the cauldron. Schemes were useless.
Lu Li's strongest attack was his Blood Claw. It was impossible for him to increase his attack power in a short time.
The Blood Claw was a Bloodline Divine Skill. He did not have the secret arts of the Lu and Jiang Families, so he could not increase the power of his Bloodline.
Let Rui the Iron let him out?
This was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. Rui the Iron was not an idiot. In fact, he was very smart.
Even if they couldn't kill him, they would still trap him until he left the small battlefield and went to the barbarians' territory. Only then would they let him out.
"What to do?"
Lu Li was in deep thoughts. His eyebrows were knitted together. He could not get over his anxiety.
Little White, on the other hand, was still hopping around happily, chasing after every thunderbolt. None of them fell.
…
"Still alive?"
Another day passed. Rui the Iron told the barbarians to stop releasing energy of thunderbolts. He walked closer to the Ding of Barbarian God and checked with psychic power.
A glint of rage rose in his bell-like eyes when he saw Little White and Lu Li were still alive and kicking.
"Three more days and nights!"
He would not believe it. He planned to blast for seven days and nights. If he still could not kill Lu Li and Little White after seven days and nights, then he would be at his wit's end.
He would have to wait for half a year and then bring the Ding of Barbarian God back to the Northern Land of Barbarians and let the powerful barbarians kill Lu Li and Little White.
"Go on!"
Rui the Iron stopped watching. He walked back to the base camp by himself. He told the barbarians to keep releasing energy of thunderbolts while he waited for seven days and nights.
…
Since Little White couldn't die after four days, it wouldn't die after a few more days. After seven days and nights, the barbarians all stopped releasing energy of thunderbolts.
Towards the end, many barbarians took turns to release energy of thunderbolts. They were exhausted both physically and mentally after releasing energy of thunderbolts for several days and nights.
When the time came, all the barbarians stopped. They sat on the ground in exhaustion, staring at the Ding of Barbarian God on the ground.
Many barbarians widened their eyes in bewilderment. That human monster was truly a monster. He hadn't died after being bombarded for seven days and seven nights?
"Bang, bang, bang ~"
Rui the Iron walked out from the base camp in strides. He walked to the center of the ground, picked up the Ding of Barbarian God with one hand and checked with psychic power.
Soon, the light in his eyes died down and his face was clouded.
A ray of black glare came out from his hand. The thunderbolts in the Ding of Barbarian God stopped and peace returned.
Rui the Iron gave up on killing Lu Li and Little White. He planned to bring them back to the Northern Land of Barbarians after half a year and let the powerful barbarians deal with them. He had no other choice.
The Ding of Barbarian God was glowing. Under Rui the Iron's control, all the Inhibition Formations stopped. The inside of the Ding of Barbarian God was dark.
"Squeak, squeak ~"
Little White squatted in a corner and shouted, dissatisfied. Seeing that the thunderbolts stopped, Lu Li stood up, made up his mind, took out his divine weapon of Dragon King and hacked at the iron wall again.
"Clank, clank, clank ~"
Sparks came out and the iron wall let out a muffled sound. The Ding of Barbarian God was not damaged or scratched.
Lu Li swung the divine weapon in anger and hacked at the iron wall several times. Then, he leaped up and smashed at the lid of the Ding of Barbarian God. Still, it was futile.
"Hmm!"
A mocking voice came out. It was Rui the Iron's voice, "Human bastard, don't waste your energy. The Ding of Barbarian God is a Quasi Relic made by our forefather. You want to crack it?
Dream on! "
"Hmm!"
Lu Li put away the divine weapon of Dragon King. His Blood Claw came out and he scratched at the iron wall again and again.
Unfortunately, there was only one spark each time. The runes on the iron wall glowed but it was not damaged.
"Ha, ha, ha, a dying struggle!"
Rui the Iron's mocking voice came out again, "Human bastard, when we get back to the Northern Land of Barbarians, I will ask the powerful warriors of my race to turn you into a puppet. I will turn you into a walking dead and enslave you forever. Ha, ha, ha!"
Rui the Iron's laughter echoed in the Ding of Barbarian God. His voice was so loud that Lu Li's eardrums hurt.
"Squeak, squeak!"
Whitey, who was on the ground, was a little unhappy. It bared its teeth and cried out a few times. Its small body leaped up and actually stuck onto the cauldron lid. It then opened its small mouth and bit down on the lid.
What happened next shocked Lu Li and Rui the Iron —
How hard was the lid of the Ding of Barbarian God?
However, Little White managed to crack it. Then, Little White continued to bite and a small hole was made.
"Swish, swish ~"
The lid of the cauldron instantly shone brightly, and lightning arcs flickered within. But soon, the light dimmed and grew dimmer.
"Okay!"
Lu Li's eyes were glaring. He stomped on the ground and flew up. He swung his fist and punched at the lid of the tripod with force.
"Boom!"