With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 857 - 620: Yin-Yang, Soul Forging, Three Flowers Gathering at the Top!
At this moment, although He is forced into slumber, the shadow cast continues to stretch and expand, as if a living creature extending its claws and fangs.
The edge of the shadow twitches slowly, reminiscent of the tentacles of a giant squid.
Once a month, as usual, He reached out to that interesting little creature He found.
What was the name... Fang Jianxing?
When the day comes that He breaks free, He will make him the 4444th adopted son.
Teach him the way to become a god, adding him as a Purgatory Divine Son.
Fang Jianxing is also the human Anger holds in highest regard, naturally suited for Purgatory, and gifted as well.
Meanwhile, throughout the Great Cosmos, a story spreads.
Among the human species discovered on Blue Star, although they are innately weak, they possess tremendous potential afterward.
Anger also wants to use Fang Jianxing as an experiment to see just how much potential humans have.
It is well known that the Purgatory Divine Master does not discriminate.
No matter the race, He enjoys engaging in deep exchange through the night.
Dragons, titans, even void cockroaches have interbred with Him, producing exceptional offspring.
Bringing new vitality to Purgatory.
Humans lack deities; even at the seventh rank of mortal peak, none can withstand His divine power infusion.
What a pity...
Returning to consciousness.
After a long time, His ethereal touch tries to connect again, but there is still no response from Fang Jianxing.
Forcibly stepping in, He is met with chaos.
Anger knows this to be the sign of the other’s death.
Dead?
Anger feels little impact.
It was a casual move; if He were to publicly declare on Earth His intent to adopt a son and make him commander of Blue Star,
surely these humans would scramble for the chance.
A mysterious murmur echoes, summoning his soul to see if it can be drawn into Purgatory.
Still no response, seems like he was utterly annihilated...
And the Burning Steel with him?
That’s an offspring Anger cares about greatly, a product of Him and the Abyssal Dragon.
Endowed with three innate divine powers, exceptionally rare.
In the future, when He achieves True God of Destruction, Burning Steel too will have a stake in the competition for the position of Purgatory Divine Master.
However...
In communicating, the feedback remains a silence like a stone dropped into the ocean...
His expression remains neutral, eyes swirling with chaos, pushing the soul portal to its limits, countless blood-red lines crack open in the void, yet the trace of the Red Refining Banner remains elusive.
Only Burning Steel’s soul mark flickers like a candle in the wind, faint but not extinguished.
Clearly, the connection was forcibly cut off by someone.
The situation is clear; Burning Steel and Fang Jianxing fell together, and the Red Refining Banner was seized by others.
"How dare ants steal from Me?"
A shift of thoughts, the world turns upside down.
A murky whirlwind conjures an apocalyptic scene, and He tears a rift in the Demon Nest, out crawl two fourth-tier demonic beings.
One in the form of a skeletal great owl, its wings shrouding the heavens;
The other is covered in cracked lava, each step scorching through the Bashan surface.
His voice rolls across the heavens and earth:
"Lay low and find out the whereabouts of the Red Refining Banner."
With those words, the two Great Demons, each comparable to a Martial Arts Grandmaster, transform into black arcs and disappear into the human world...
His power is too great, even as a fragment of His soul, He stands as the pinnacle among Divine Masters descending upon the mortal realm.
Releasing two minor demons is already putting forth His utmost effort; they must not die in vain.
Even if the Red Refining Banner can’t be retrieved, they need to bring back information, so when dimensions shift further, He can make new plans.
At the same time, in the distant light years away Purgatory, the figure on the throne slowly opens His eyes.
Anger’s true form still holds the fort at the Purgatory’s HQ.
His gaze pierces through the void, overseeing territories vast and countless, pondering in His heart.
The next second, His will spreads across the entire Purgatory!
[People of Purgatory, I intend to reopen the transmission path to the Dragon Realm, and simultaneously select a new Divine Chosen One, regardless of race! Regardless of origin!
Children, show me your prowess on the battlefield!]
His will reverberates across Purgatory’s territories, echoing long and far, every Purgatory resident can hear it.
At once, the entire Purgatory is set ablaze with fervor.
Non-blood descendants, having a chance to compete for Divine Chosen, such an event hasn’t happened in millennia.
"Why does the Divine Master suddenly want to select a new Divine Chosen? Did one fall?"
Some demon head lets out rampant laughter:
"Kekekeke, finally my chance has come!"
With this news, regardless of race, regardless of power, throughout Purgatory,
all are eager and prepared for battle, full of fighting spirit.
For those without divine power, this is the best chance to ascend.
Those with rich divine blood brim with confidence, arrogant in their assured victory.
Even those without divine blood harbor ambitions, dreaming of becoming the elite of Purgatory.
Similarly, the Purgatory stowaway Luo Guanyun also heard the news...
"What the hell..."
Having cultivated the "Demon Skill," his current condition is much improved from before.
The process went smoothly, and he has initially integrated into Purgatory...
Luo Guanyun has no intention of competing for the Divine Chosen of Purgatory.
He doesn’t want to play the epic game, doing the whole ’after millennia, I’ve become the Lord of Purgatory, when will you come?’ thing...
Returning to the mortal world as soon as possible is his sole desire.
Besides, he doesn’t even know what this Dragon Realm the Divine Master mentioned is.
But right now, Luo Guanyun already has a plan to get back.
He remembers the words of the Divine Master vividly.
The channel to the Dragon Realm will be open, as he said.
So he’ll lay low, and when the "Blue Star Channel" opens, he’ll enlist, and won’t that return him home?
However, he doesn’t know how long he will have to wait.
Living safely in Purgatory until then is not an easy task either.
Here is the law of the jungle, where the weak perish and the strong prevail.
Even to lay low, he must cultivate and strengthen his power, otherwise, he won’t survive until that time.
