Beast Taming: Bloodline Golden Hand-Chapter 646 - 431: Five-Colored Altar
Amidst the twisted Void, figures exuding powerful auras stood arrogantly.
They were clad in ancient yet dazzling battle armor, each accompanied by rarely seen Divine Beasts, with bloodthirsty excitement on their faces.
The aura of the leading figures was particularly terrifying, the energy fluctuations around their Spirit Beasts slightly distorting the space below.
The oppressive, icy, and dominating pressure, like a tangible tsunami, poured down from the sky and instantly enveloped the entire area.
Under this pressure, the civilians and low-ranked Beastmasters who had not yet fled far away turned pale, their legs weakened, and some even collapsed directly to the ground, losing the strength to even run, leaving only boundless fear.
"Divine... Divine Race!" someone cried out in despair.
However, amid this panic and despair, the old physician remained calm, not even lifting his head to look at the horrifying army blotting out the sky, as if it was just an insignificant swarm of flies.
His gaze remained fixed on Bai Ling, carrying a profound insight into destiny.
"Teacher!" Bai Ling cried out in fear.
At this moment, the vanguard of the Divine Race army flew toward their direction, prompting the surrounding civilians to flee in all directions upon witnessing this.
"No!"
Bai Ling shouted, instinctively covering her eyes.
But she was still too slow.
All she saw was the Beastmaster summoning all Spirit Beasts, unable to resist a single strike from the Divine Race.
Blood splattered, sprayed high into the sky.
A sharp, tragic scream pierced the skies, tightening Bai Ling’s heart.
A massacre had begun, with countless civilian Beastmasters falling under the slaughter of the Divine Race’s army, rivers of blood flowing, heads rolling.
Even the Spirit Beasts were directly swallowed alive by the Divine Race’s Spirit Beasts.
This scene had a great impact on Bai Ling.
She had experienced wars before, but it was completely different from what she saw now.
She saw a group of unarmed people, powerless to resist under the might of the strong.
At this moment, the impact on her mind was enormous.
Bai Ling noticed that a member of the Divine Race was looking toward them, just as she wanted to alert the old physician, he calmly said:
"Do not fear."
"They, for now, cannot see us."
Sure enough, the Divine Race’s army in the sky seemed not to notice the two small figures at the edge of the ruins below.
Their sharp gazes scanned the distance as the leading general waved his arm, the army rushing in the direction of the wave like a terrifying migrating swarm of locusts, the roaring sound tearing through the air, making hearts tremble even from a thousand miles away.
As the army passed, only dead silence and a thicker atmosphere of despair were left behind.
Bai Ling looked at the bloody scene on the ground, her hands unconsciously clenched, her nails deeply embedding in her palm.
"At this point, I need to tell you a truth." The old physician spoke: "What you, your teacher, the Spirit Academy, and Lin Chen have been desperately pursuing."
Bai Ling’s mind went blank.
She had already sensed that the next words from the old physician would overturn her understanding.
"You had already become immortal, logically speaking, even if the Nine Netherworld Snake wanted to perish with you, it would have been impossible." The old physician said: "The problem is, you were missing for a period of time."
"Celestial Capital...."
Bai Ling quickly remembered.
She had once been comatose for a period and went to the Gu Family.
"Gu Family...."
"Did they drug me?"
Bai Ling’s eyes widened.
"Hahaha, silly girl, drugs cannot kill an Immortal Venerable." The old physician said: "Back then, there were two Immortal Techniques in the Celestial Capital, usable by humans, one was the Dragon Transformation Skill, managed by the National Master’s Institute, and one called the Immortal Binding Skill, belonging to the Dubhe Pavilion."
"Immortal Binding, binding immortals, that is very difficult."
"The control over the Immortal Binding Skill by the Dubhe Pavilion deteriorated over time, and eventually, they resorted to directly implanting this array in the body beforehand to make it effective."
"Teacher, you mean..."
Bai Ling was shocked by these words.
Now she finally understood.
The so-called favored by heaven, chosen one, were all lies by the Dubhe Pavilion.
In essence, it wasn’t Gu Ning, but because the Dubhe Pavilion wanted a controllable successor.
If Bai Ling killed the Nine Netherworld Snake and died in the end, there was no need to worry about future consequences.
At this moment, Bai Ling’s clear pupils turned extremely cold, she reached for a nearby branch, and actually snapped it in half.
If she hadn’t been plotted against back then, she wouldn’t be facing death.
The Calamity-Devouring Beast wouldn’t have died either.
"All because of Celestial Capital, Gu Family....."
At this moment, Bai Ling was filled with rage.
But beside her, the old physician said in a gentle voice:
"I am telling you all this only to say that this world.... can only be pacified through war." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
"Peace... is based on a strong foundation of power."
"Once you become weak, you are just a piece of meat in the eyes of others."
"From your childhood, you were protected by your parents, went to the Spirit Academy, had the academy, teachers, and Lin Chen to protect you, went to the National Master’s Institute, had your teacher Zhong Nan to protect you."
"But now, everything should change."
"Teacher, what should I do?" At this moment, Bai Ling was filled with an immense desire for power.
It’s not just because of the Calamity-Devouring Beast, but because of anger.
All along, Bai Ling pursued power because she wanted to protect others.
Now she finally realized that she was always the one being protected.
Even in the end, it was the Calamity-Devouring Beast who died to protect her.
The old physician looked at her and slowly said: "Come with me."







