With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 868 - 622: Out-of-Body Soul, Enduring Hearts, Ritual of Offerings!
He slowly stretched out his right hand, five fingers gripping, palm outward.
A deep and indescribable brilliance appeared like a point, then rapidly grew, spreading like a long arc.
In the blink of an eye, it encompassed the entire territory.
Rumble—!
The dust rolled like a dragon, and the ground cracked open.
Black fog erupted from the fissures, condensing into millions of tendril-like veins, taut as if they were train tracks, stretching endlessly.
From the depths of the earth veins came a pulsating sound, each beat driving the Demon Nest to expand threefold.
Scarlet veins flickered within the black fog, like blood vessels pulsating, engulfing the wandering evil energy within.
For a moment, the Demon Nest boiled, as if it grew legs and started moving!
In the distance, three Celestial Demon generals abruptly halted.
Exchanging looks, the Demon Ape scratched its ears, unable to hold back and spoke first:
"It seems this time it’s not simple, the Divine Master is serious..."
The mountain range whispered, transforming the entire Demon Nest, elevating it into a living cosmic war machine.
The Black Phoenix, altering its earlier firmness in front of the demons, now worriedly raised its long beak high:
"Could it be... a god-level being from the anti-cosmic Bureau has come to aid these humans?"
"Indeed, otherwise how dare these humans..."
Buddha Head confidently replied:
"No matter, even if they do, their physical bodies cannot come to the mortal realm.
There are distinctions among god-level beings, even if a soul body descends, no one can defeat the Mountain Range Divine Master!"
The Black Phoenix realized:
"Yes, I almost forgot, there’s also Master Shanghao’s projection enshrouding, already sealing the entire mortal realm, they can’t come in.
Even if these humans have great abilities and summon a True God, they wouldn’t dare disgrace Master Shanghao by breaking his seal!"
The Black Ape leapt and clapped, laughing loudly:
"Exactly! Exactly!"
At this moment, only Buddha Head outwardly showed excitement, but inwardly schemed its own plans.
"Hopefully, the humans can be formidable enough to deal with Mountain Range Divine Master...
to kill him!"
It wasn’t out of malicious ambition, just thinking that with the Mountain Whisper gone, it could take its place.
Even if the Divine Master falls in the mortal world, its true form still exists in the Cosmos, daring such dreams was folly.
But...
It planned to break away from its command, seeking the person who wielded the [Destruction] divine power.
When all ends and all methods disappear.
Considering the days it would remain under Mountain Whisper’s rule, even if possessing Destruction, it would sooner or later be discovered.
This is a complete divine power authority, pointing directly to the highest god position!
The god of gods, ruler among the immortals!
Could Mountain Whisper resist the temptation?
Eventually, it would just be handing over the source of Destruction’s power, making another sacrifice for the Divine Master...
After clarifying its thoughts, Buddha Head imprinted the image of the black-haired figure into its mind.
Returning to the present, it first went to carry out orders.
When the battle broke out, it would paddle the waters looking for a chance to escape!
Taking a gamble, though it believed Mountain Whisper had a ninety-nine percent chance of winning, it still needed to break free first.
At worst, once finding the divine power, it would find another [Ultimate Darkness] to burrow into, joining its ranks!
As a seventh-rank general, it was the pinnacle of cosmic expedition strength able to act freely here.
To seize control of the mortal realm, the other side would inevitably protect it!
Demons must take risks once, so dare to gamble!
With this thought, Buddha Head’s heart was restless, decided on defection before the war even began...
...
On New Year’s Eve.
Inside the campus, except for the gatekeepers and a small number of cleaners, Yong’an Martial Arts University was virtually deserted.
Only a few positions that couldn’t be left unattended, and silhouettes lamenting over video calls with family could be seen.
The "ghost shadow" brushed past them, yet the other party was still wearing headphones complaining, showing no unusual reaction.
Seeing this, Meng Chuan felt assured.
Having just snuck into the campus, he tested the gatekeepers.
Mere mortals were indifferent to his arrival.
Now testing Yong’an Martial Arts University’s enforcement and patrol captain.
Though the third major boundary, the opponent remained oblivious to his soul body’s arrival.
It seems secure...
