Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 2301 - 2299 Clare Richardson
Chapter 2301: Chapter 2299 Clare Richardson
Chapter 2301 -2299 Clare Richardson
After his mouth widened again, the corners actually split open, the slit extending all the way below the ear.
The sight was utterly horrifying, and Callum Miller behind him started to tremble with fear.
Then, that huge mouth bit down on the Divine Soul, chewing bite after bite as though eating an apple.
Burp!
Flower Field let out a satisfied belch. This fellow’s Fate Energy was indeed impressive, befitting an old cultivator who had survived two Heavenly Dao Years. Now, I have even greater confidence in dealing with the people from the Holy Region.
“Indeed, it’s Master. You just easily killed Situ Haoyue like that?”
Callum Miller’s face beamed with ecstasy, following the right person!
This fellow was much more powerful than any so-called Alijah Grimes.
With a casual wave, Flower Field sent a sky-blue breath of energy rushing into Callum Miller’s body.
“This Fate Energy is far more precious than anything you’ve obtained before. Be a good dog for me, and you’ll be well rewarded.”
“Thank you, Master, I will definitely serve you with all my might!”
Callum Miller’s face was once again alight with wild joy.
Although he didn’t understand exactly what this breath was, after it entered his body, he suddenly had a mysterious feeling.
It was a feeling of clear and smooth thoughts, just like the sensation of being incredibly lucky at a casino.
Flower Field and Callum Miller left that space, and in front of them, a poison-breathed Dragon and a golden Vulture were locked in combat, the two Demonic Beasts viciously tearing into each other.
Soon after, both were gravely injured, and Callum Miller finished them off with a casual stroke of his blade.
The two True Saint 8th Grade Demonic Beasts instantly died on the spot.
“Master, is this the influence of the Power of Destiny?”
Callum Miller trembled, digging out the inner cores of the two Demonic Beasts. Normally, he would find dealing with any single Demonic Beast difficult, but now he had so easily obtained two.
“Hmph, surprised by such trifles,” Flower Field said with a cold laugh.
“If I were to fully release the Power of Destiny, all sorts of hidden treasures would be easily within my grasp. And this is the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao; perhaps I am the true-fated person of this Heavenly Dao Year.”
“Master, can this Power of Destiny be useful in combat?”
Callum Miller asked curiously, as he had never heard of such a mysterious Skill Technique.
“Of course, it’s useful. The impact of Fate Energy in combat is utter. For example, an opponent’s hidden ailment might suddenly erupt, or their enemy might appear out of nowhere. All these are elements of predestined causality. As long as the Fate Energy reaches a certain level, an opponent might even drop dead before the battle begins.”
Flower Field spoke with a smile.
Callum Miller’s face turned pale with shock; he had never heard of such a strange and eerie technique.
“Then, Master, wouldn’t it be effortless to kill Ethan Smith now?”
Callum Miller exclaimed with joy.
“Don’t rush, my Dayan Divine Art has calculated that this is not the best time, and I have a vague sense of impending crisis.”
Flower Field continued to deduce with the Dayan Divine Art in his mind. The murderous intent lingered, unable to be shaken off, and in the end, he shook his head.
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Purgatory Eighth Layer.
At this moment, Ethan Smith had been in a deep sleep for a full three days. His intensive deduction had nearly drained him, and he hadn’t slept so soundly in a long time.
A fierce burst of demonic qi exploded in one spot, accompanied by the distant sounds of a tremendous beast’s roar, followed by an extremely intense explosion.
That tremendous force was very far away, but Ethan Smith’s divine sense was so vast that he was able to capture these fluctuations.
It seemed that in that direction, a fierce battle was taking place.
“Did you feel it too? A few days ago, while you were asleep, there was an even more intense disturbance. It has been thousands of years since the Ninth Layer of Purgatory has experienced such fluctuations.”
Mei Li suddenly opened her eyes and said,
“What does that represent?”
Ethan Smith furrowed his brow and asked.
“Ninth-layer Purgatory is an Ancient Battlefield in itself; it’s also a barrier between Hominini and the Different Races. Such fluctuations are not a good sign.”
Mei Li shook her head.
Ethan Smith looked at the Ninth-layer Purgatory with a trace of eagerness. Previously, Kennedi Evans, the Pavilion Master of Moon Pavilion, mentioned that there might be a transmission point here connecting directly to the Holy Region.
“I’d advise you to abandon this thought. There are rumors that the Ninth-layer Purgatory was once the site of the Demon Emperor’s fall. The Bone Refining Water is the waterfall that has flowed over the corpse of a Great Emperor of the demon race before flowing into the Eighth Layer. It harbours various existences.”
Mei Li said with a furrowed brow.
Demon Emperor!
Ethan Smith was somewhat shocked. Such a pinnacle figure of this world had also fallen on the battlefield?
“Previously, a team of powerful cultivators entered, but in the end, only a few severely injured individuals managed to escape.”
Ethan Smith nodded his head. The rogue cultivator’s words in Lornclould City must have been true.
Then, it was likely that the Mount Sumeru’s Qi really came from the Ninth Layer of Purgatory.
“Ethan Smith, the Little Girl who you sent in earlier is weakening; she might be in life-threatening danger.”
Elder Baker’s voice suddenly rang out, causing Ethan Smith’s complexion to drastically change.
His divine sense entered the Sumeru Ring, where he saw Clare Richardson’s complexion gradually losing color, and her Divine Soul fluctuating, slowly falling into slumber.
“Clare Richardson! I will save you.”
Remembering the playful Little Girl, Ethan Smith couldn’t help but clench his fists.
“Mei Li, cover me. I need to concoct some Pills.”
“Okay.”
Ethan Smith entered into the Sumeru Ring and took out his Alchemy Furnace.
Then he controlled Sara’s Medicinal Qi to infuse into the Alchemy Furnace and introduced the herbs for the Gathering Spirit Pill.
These herbs were all precious, more than ten thousand years old, scavenged from various Spatial Rings.
The Purple Spirit Fire burned from his hand, and he began to craft the Gathering Spirit Pill again.
Soon after, three Pills emanating the scent of herbs were formed.
He took one and placed it into Clare Richardson’s mouth, where the Pill slowly melted.
A stream of green spirit energy roamed within Clare Richardson’s body, eventually entering her Sea of Knowledge.
Several people watched Clare Richardson nervously, but after half an hour, there was no effect.
“It’s not a problem with Divine Soul Power.”
Ethan Smith’s face looked a bit unpleasant.
“Then does she have an internal injury?” Elder Baker asked from the side.
“When the masked woman awoke earlier, she had already drawn most of Clare Richardson’s Divine Soul. The soul left when she died was already fragmented. Right now, her Divine Soul is but a sliver.”
Ethan Smith’s expression turned extremely ugly.
This situation was like a body having lost its commander; even with an abundance of Divine Soul Power, it could not move the entire body.
“Does anyone know of the Flower of the Other Shore?”
Ethan Smith asked. He had once seen a type of Pill in a prescription left by his father, the Pill of the Other Shore.
This kind of Pill required the fusion of alchemic fire and Ghost Qi to craft, and its core ingredient was the Flower of the Other Shore.
This kind of Pill could summon back the dissipated Divine Soul of a person.
