Chapter 0595: The Sixth Map of the Mysterious Yellow River

“Yellow, Lord Yellow Dragon?!” Louise stood there frozen, staring in disbelief at the young man with black hair, her face turning deathly pale.
Was this young man with black hair really the Lord Yellow Dragon, the one most revered by all the gods in the Chaos Divine Realm?!
The Lord Yellow Dragon who crafted the Sacred King’s spiritual treasures?!
Louise stood there, her mind blank, hearing only a ringing noise.
“Hurry up and go atone for your sins before Lord Yellow Dragon!” Theo roared again, his voice even louder than the previous two times.
It was then that Louise and the descendants of the Knightson family finally reacted. Immediately, Louise and the dozens of Knightson family members on Tianjie stepped forward hesitantly.
“Lord Yellow Dragon, I’m sorry!” Louise and those dozens of Knightson family members knelt down and bowed to Lord Yellow Dragon, speaking in a trembling voice.
Lord Yellow Dragon frowned.
At that moment, Theo knelt beside him and said, “Brother Yellow Dragon, they didn’t know your identity and have offended you greatly. Please don’t take it to heart!” His tone was full of sincerity.
In fact, since supreme god-kings like Hebrei and Leo addressed Lord Yellow Dragon as a brother, Theo’s use of “brother” was actually a way to elevate his own status.
A few days ago, Louise had told Theo about what happened on Tianjie. But as a powerful supreme god, how could Theo care about such trivial matters? His original plan was to resolve the issue with the Raymond family first and then send some elders from his family to handle it. Unexpectedly, before the Raymond family issue was resolved, he learned about what happened on Tianjie—and it turned out to be Lord Yellow Dragon behind it.
As a great-granddaughter, Louise was well-known to Theo. He knew she must have started the trouble. But even if not, given Lord Yellow Dragon’s status, it was only fitting for Louise to kneel and atone.
Lord Yellow Dragon gently waved his hand, making Louise and the others stand up, then said to Theo, “It’s no big deal.” With his current status, he naturally wouldn’t bother over such trivial matters involving a group of minor supreme warriors.
Hearing Lord Yellow Dragon’s words, Theo’s expression relaxed.
At that moment, Zutwus from the Raymond family also led his family members over to pay their respects to Lord Yellow Dragon.
Although Zutwus hadn’t participated in the Lei Peng Mountain Armament Competition, he had witnessed Lord Yellow Dragon crafting weapons on site—especially the scene of ten Sacred King’s spiritual treasures emerging one after another from the Five Prison Divine Cauldron, which left him deeply impressed.
Though both were supreme gods, Zutwus felt somewhat restrained in front of Lord Yellow Dragon, his gaze filled with awe—a reverence that came from the bottom of his heart, unnoticed even by himself.

“Brother Huanglong, are you just passing by?” After a while, Theol asked, then watched Huanglong’s reaction.
“The Mysterious Yellow River Map!” Huanglong didn’t hide it and spoke directly.
Upon hearing this, Theol and Twos both changed expressions, as did the descendants of the two major families.
As expected! Theol thought to himself.
The conflict between the two major families was precisely over that Mysterious Yellow River Map.
There were six copies of the map—five were already in the hands of the five major forces at Tianlong Mountain and Fengjin Mountain, with the last one in Twos’ possession.
This map had been obtained by an elder of the Leimengde family, but for some reason, the news leaked and reached Theol’s ears, leading to the current struggle.
“Brother Huanglong, the Mysterious Yellow River Map is in Twos’ hands!” Theol said gravely.
Since Huanglong had come for the map, he decided to shift the burden to Twos, to see what Twos would say. Now, he felt a sense of schadenfreude—just moments ago they had been fighting to the death, and Twos had hidden the map so well. Now that Huanglong had arrived, let’s see what he would do.
Twos showed a troubled expression.
Huanglong had a special status, but this was the Mysterious Yellow River Map, and everyone knew its importance.
At that moment, Huanglong’s voice rang out: “A Sacred King Spiritual Treasure!”
Not only Twos but also Theol was stunned.
A Sacred King Spiritual Treasure?! What did that mean?!
After being shocked, Twos soon showed joy and said, “Brother Huanglong, are you saying I can exchange this Mysterious Yellow River Map for a Sacred King Spiritual Treasure?!”
Although the map was precious, for him, exchanging it for a Sacred King Spiritual Treasure was already a good deal. Moreover, the map was a troublesome asset—getting rid of it could be a good thing.
Twos was naturally happy about this.
Huanglong nodded. “Exactly.”
Twos’ joy grew even more. A glow appeared in his hand, and soon a scroll-like object appeared in his grasp.
“Brother Huanglong, this is the Mysterious Yellow River Map. What about the Sacred King Spiritual Treasure?” Twos asked with a smile.
With a thought, Huanglong produced a dark blue long sword in his hand. Twos recognized it—it was the first Sacred King Spiritual Treasure Huanglong had created in the artifact-making competition.
Since the artifacts created for the competition were returned to their creators after the event, all ten Sacred King Spiritual Treasures created by Huanglong were still in his possession.
Seeing this dark blue sword, Twos swallowed hard, his eyes shining as if a greedy man had seen a mountain of gold—almost drooling with desire.

Just as Huang Long and Twos were about to exchange, suddenly a sharp shout rang out, “Wait!” Huang Long turned his head—it was Theol who had called out, causing him to frown. Twos also looked displeased and said, “Theol, what do you want?” Theol hesitated for a moment before saying, “This Xuanhu Yellow River Map belongs to whoever sees it!” Belongs to whoever sees it? Twos was stunned for a moment before understanding Theol’s meaning and sneered, “And then what?” Theol ignored Twos and turned to Huang Long, saying, “Brother Huang Long, if you want to exchange a Sacred King Spirit Treasure for this Xuanhu Yellow River Map, I certainly have no objection. But look, shouldn’t I also get something?” Theol stammered; although he didn’t say the last sentence, Huang Long understood his meaning. Huang Long sneered, “You mean that if I want to get this Xuanhu Yellow River Map, I have to give you a Sacred King Spirit Treasure too!” Theol hesitated but eventually nodded, “Exactly.” Though it was somewhat unreasonable, how could he be willing to go back empty-handed?! He might not need the Xuanhu Yellow River Map, but the thought of Huang Long taking it while Twos got another Sacred King Spirit Treasure made him unhappy. Huang Long smiled coldly and said, “What if I don’t give it?” Sacred King Spirit Treasures meant nothing to Huang Long, but what angered him was that the Xuanhu Yellow River Map didn’t belong to Theol, yet Theol still wanted one too? He was targeting him! Theol’s expression changed. At that moment, Twos couldn’t help but say, “Theol, you’re taking advantage of the situation!” Hearing this, Theol sneered, “So what?!” Since the truth had been revealed, he wasn’t afraid of what Huang Long might do. Although Huang Long could craft Sacred King Spirit Treasures and held a high status, in the end, he was just a slightly more advanced artisan. In the Chaos Divine Realm, strength still mattered most. Twos’ face turned red, his eyebrows raised, but he didn’t say anything and instead looked at Huang Long. Huang Long said indifferently, “Then I’ll see what happens if I don’t give it to you.” With that, he handed his dark blue long sword to Twos. Understanding the intention, Twos’s hand flashed with light, releasing a surge of supreme divine power that enveloped the Xuanhu Yellow River Map and sent it toward Huang Long. Theol angrily shouted and dashed forward to grab the map. But someone was faster than him—in a flash of a blurred shadow, Huang Long disappeared into thin air. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Theol, delivering a punch.

Seeing it was the Yellow Dragon, Theol sneered in anger, “You’re seeking death!” The power in his hands increased instead of decreasing, as his supreme divine force surged forth.
In the final of the Artificer Competition, although the Yellow Dragon revealed its supreme divine aura and the gods recognized its strength, Theol still saw it as no match for himself.
Just like the Primordial God, even supreme gods varied in strength. Theol was quite confident in his own abilities—Thewus was no match for him.
Yet when the Yellow Dragon launched its attack and their forces collided, the terrifying power that rushed at him made him realize he had been utterly wrong.
Theol’s body trembled violently as he was sent flying back. Standing there, he endured the continuous pain in his hands while staring at the Yellow Dragon in shock.
The Yellow Dragon stood suspended in midair. At that moment, the Mysterious Yellow River Map slowly descended from the sky and landed in its right hand.
The Yellow Dragon glanced at the map, confirmed its authenticity, and then stored it inside the Five Pits Divine Cauldron.
Watching the Yellow Dragon take the map, Theol’s expression shifted between anger and confusion.
Thewus, along with the descendants of the Raymond family, retreated to a distance. Seeing that the Yellow Dragon had forced Theol back, they were greatly surprised, and their gaze toward the Yellow Dragon changed once again.
“Ancestor!” The descendants of the Naitson family, shocked to see their ancestor driven back by the Yellow Dragon, rushed to Theol’s side in panic.
With no outlet for his anger, Theol snapped his hand, sending the Naitson descendants flying.
The Yellow Dragon returned to the Wind-Flame Dragon Qilin and ignored everyone else, saying calmly, “Let’s go!”
Zerom and the others replied respectfully.
Seeing the Yellow Dragon disregard him, Theol’s anger flared up again. He roared, “Yellow Dragon, stay!” With that, he took off, wielding his supreme divine sword. Wherever the sword struck, light filled the air—nothing but light.
This was Theol’s domain of light.
His supreme divine light surged like a tide, filling every corner. Everything was submerged—the mountains, forests, wild beasts, rivers—all vanished.
The Yellow Dragon felt something similar to the dark domain created by Mori in the Netherworld, but Theol’s domain of light was countless times stronger.
Back then, Mori’s strength was severely limited in the Netherworld.
Seeing this, Thewus was shocked and flew back with the Raymond family’s descendants.
The Yellow Dragon snorted coldly. Bright clouds circulated above its head, creating a clear atmosphere. At the same time, with a thought, it summoned the Five Directions Spiritual Flags.