The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 886 - 846: Demanding Answers

"Twelve Realm God Cards."

In the Seventh Layer of Purgatory, Pang Jian’s thoughts surged like tides.

Muduo, Xinghuan, and Yuan Yi, these three Realm Gods, held God Cards corresponding to "Prison" Worlds that had perished, yet they could take advantage of the outbreak of this great catastrophe to reconstruct the destroyed worlds.

The holders of the Realm God Cards then could gain immense benefits from this.

Sovereign!

Those who reconstructed the "Prison" Worlds had the hope to initiate an assault on the rank of Sovereign in the newborn "Prison" Worlds!

Which Realm God could resist such a temptation?

The one who left behind a message in the Realm God Cards, injecting it into the minds of every Realm God, what kind of existence was He?

Who would dare to make such a promise?

"The Supreme Will in the Mysterious Fog Sea!"

Pang Jian suddenly became convinced that the twelve Realm God Cards could only have been formed with the insinuation of the Supreme Will of the Misty Sea!

Only that Supreme Will had the ability and power to fulfill the promise, to give corresponding rewards to those who exerted effort when the destroyed "Prison" Worlds reemerged.

"The great catastrophe that comes once every hundred thousand years is an opportunity for Alien God Spirits to step into the ’Prison’ Worlds, a chance that comes once in a blue moon."

"Similarly, for all beings from the ’Prison’ Worlds within the Mysterious Fog Sea, it is also a significant opportunity."

"Especially for the Realm Gods!"

Pang Jian, located in the Seventh Realm of Purgatory, watched the open gates of space, sensed the movements of the Realm Gods, and the peculiarities of each "Prison" World.

Suddenly!

The gate of space opened by the Realm God Card corresponding to firethorn, with a "pop", vanished.

His connection with his Primordial Spirit was abruptly severed!

His Primordial Spirit had escaped the Wisdom Goddess, found the nearest "Prison" World to enter, and had just stepped in when it was cut off from the main body, which did not conform with the laws he knew!

All "Prison" Worlds, all Realm Gods, he could sense them through the Realm God Card in his hand.

In any "Prison" World, the connection between the Primordial Spirit and the true body should never be disrupted!

In the past, it had always been so.

"Could it have been sealed off by Fu Ya’s power again?"

As this thought arose, he focused his attention on the Realm God Card.

He tried again to peer into the Wisdom Goddess, to find out if that Sovereign who had clashed with God Luo was still in that part of the Misty Sea.

"Whoosh!"

He glimpsed a vast sea of light!

The sharp and dazzling light shattered his concentrating consciousness, preventing him from seeing the truth.

He could only faintly sense, two extremely terrifying presences unfolding their Divine Realms, colliding by law in that dreadful sea of light.

The Great Tao seemed to be collapsing, the void was shattering piece by piece, and the laws were in utter chaos.

It was a place so terrifying that just feeling it made his will and spirit sink, almost unable to extricate themselves.

"The battle continues!"

Pang Jian quickly retracted his prying power, certain that under such pressure, the Wisdom Goddess could not possibly get away.

Then, which "Prison" World had his Primordial Spirit broken into?

"Netherworld Prison, Dark Prison, Thunder Prison, Fire Prison, Ghost Prison, Demon Prison, Sky Prison, Purgatory..."

Out of the twelve Prisons of the Misty Sea, the eight remaining "Prison" Worlds became clear in his mind, one by one emerging in his Sea of Souls, as he confirmed their directional coordinates.

Yet, the one his Primordial Spirit had broken into didn’t fall within the scope of the eight "Prison" Worlds!

Could there be a thirteenth Prison?

...

Nether Hell World.

"Swoosh!"

Pang Jian, wearing a Realm God Card on his chest, crossed space with his main body and stopped beside Bai Zi.

"Pang Jian!"

Bai Zi and Long Di, on either side of the healing spatial rift, showed shocked expressions, stunned by his inconceivable technique.

Both knew that this Pang Jian before them and the one who had left had completely different auras and states.

This was Pang Jian’s true body!

Pang Jian, being in the Seventh Layer of Purgatory, had used Bai Zi and her Realm God Card as coordinates to teleport directly there.

"I’ve come..."

Pang Jian looked at Bai Zi and said, "My Primordial Spirit entered a strange place and lost connection with my true body. Bai Zi, do you know how many ’Prison’ worlds there are within the Misty Sea?"

"Twelve," Bai Zi said without hesitation.

Then, He revealed further details: "Eight remain intact: Netherworld Prison, Purgatory, Dark Prison, Thunder Prison, Ghost Prison, Demon Prison, Sky Prison, and Fire Prison."

"Those that have been destroyed are the Demon Prison, Wood Prison, Star Prison, and Spirit Prison, a total of four."

Bai Zi’s answer was consistent with what Pang Jian knew of the ’Prison’ worlds, with no discrepancies.

"Is there no thirteenth ’Prison’ world?" Pang Jian asked.

After careful consideration, Bai Zi shook her head and said, "Not that I am aware of."

"Pang Jian, are you certain your Primordial Spirit entered this strange place through the perception of the Realm God Card? That place, there isn’t a clear mark left on the Realm God Card?" Long Di suddenly asked.

"No," Pang Jian took out his Realm God Card, which had eight profound indentations on it.

The eight indentations were the characters for Nether, Purgatory, Dark, Thunder, Fire, Ghost, Demon, and Sky, arranged beneath the four larger characters "Gates of Prison."

The four destroyed worlds—Demon, Wood, Star, and Spirit—had no markings to show for them.

"My Primordial Spirit, whether in the Misty Sea or any of its worlds, can be perceived by my true body. Unless, a Wisdom Goddess like Fu Ya uses something like the ’River of Wisdom’ to isolate and seal it."

"Yet Fu Ya, after I broke through the suppression of the ’River of Wisdom,’ has been intercepted by God Luo and now no longer has the leisure to attend to me."

"..."

Pang Jian recounted the events he and the Stone Eater had encountered after his Primordial Spirit left the Netherworld Prison, and both Long Di and Bai Zi looked troubled upon hearing this.

"The Stone Eater first appeared in our Netherworld Prison and gradually ascended to the twelfth level of Exotic Spirits. Lingjia had always entrusted me to take good care of Him, and I never expected Him to be targeted by Fu Ya."

Long Di, weighed down with emotion, said, "I only regret that I have not been able to ascend; otherwise, I would have been the first to seek Fu Ya and demand justice from Her!"

"Could it be one of the four ’Prison’ worlds that were destroyed?" Bai Zi wondered aloud.

"Not sure," Long Di said with a clouded brow, thinking for a moment before adding, "Pang Jian, the Mysterious Fog Sea contains many secrets. I have lived for so many years, yet my understanding of the Misty Sea is still very limited; there are many things that I do not fully comprehend."

"Perhaps your Primordial Spirit has ventured into one of our unknown domains."

"Can you sense its exact location now?"

He was quite curious as well.

When he learned from Bai Zi that Pang Jian had become the so-called "First Realm God," able to restrain all Realm Gods of the Misty Sea, He was quite startled.

He had an intuition that as the once-in-a-hundred-thousand-years great calamity unfolded, many things beyond his comprehension were happening.

Perhaps, after losing the support of the will of the Nether Hell World, He might find other opportunities that could aid in advancing further.

"I cannot perceive it; I have lost the location of my Primordial Spirit. Only when my Primordial Spirit emerges from that place and reappears in the Misty Sea, can I establish contact with it."

Without finding an answer, Pang Jian, with Long Di and Bai Zi looking on, squinted his eyes toward that Sea of Souls.

Deep within his golden pupils, a quiet blue deep sea subtly surfaced.

"I desire an answer."

"My sister Pang Lin’s Spiritual Soul is also a piece of quiet blue deep sea, like yours, and I know she can perceive you."

"Is she still my sister, Pang Lin? Or has she been possessed by another soul and become someone else?"

"Please, give me an answer."

"..."

Pang Jian’s Soul Breath, carrying these thoughts, rippled at the center of the Netherworld Prison’s Sea of Souls.

This was his greatest knot in his heart!

The mystery shown by Pang Lin in Purgatory made it difficult for him to believe that she was still his sister.

No matter how reasonable the explanation given by the other party, he retained doubts in his heart and could not truly believe it.

He felt that the only thing in the world that could provide him with an accurate answer, was this mysterious Sea of Souls!

For both he and his sister’s Soul Source were inseparably linked with this Sea of Souls.

They both had marks of the Undying Soul Fire in the Sea of Souls, imprints from the deepest depths of the Sea of Souls.

The Soul Path Origin possessed Spiritual Wisdom and was the highest in spirituality among all origins.

Since he was favored by the Sea of Souls, receiving its blessings repeatedly, he directly sought answers from the Sea of Souls.

"I beseech you, give me an answer."

For a long time, Pang Jian’s Soul Breath resonated above the Sea of Souls, unwilling to cease. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Thus, a long time passed.

An abstruse will that Pang Jian instantly understood, though reluctantly, rose from within the Sea of Souls.

"She is awakening."

"Not being replaced."

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