A farm that breeds gods and demons
Chapter 620 - 476: The God of the Netherworld Revives (6th Update)

Chapter 620: Chapter 476: The God of the Netherworld Revives (6th Update)

At this moment, the Eight-legged God had already pounced on the ice sculpture giant that the crown-wearing woman had summoned. Its eight legs entangled the Ice Giant, and it started biting into the colossal ice figure.

The crown-wearing woman let out a sharp scream, as if the Eight-legged God was gnawing at her flesh.

With the Eight-legged God’s frenzied gnawing, shards of ice splintered off from the Ice Giant. Meanwhile, inside Ice City, Su Yu had plunged into the fray with a group of Ice City powerhouses. The wooden man was hollering in the background, dragging little Feng’er retreat, cheering support for Su Yu without intervening himself.

The lizard tail trailing Su Yu was swinging from side to side, throwing a formidable Ice City warrior with each strike.

Despite the strength of the Ice City combatants, most only possessed the Seventh Order Realm, with several individuals in the Seventh Order Peak, but none in Eighth Stage. Despite their vast numbers, they were no match for Su Yu.

While fending off the relentless Ice City warriors, Su Yu glanced outside Ice City to see the uncontrollable Eight-legged God gnawing at the Ice Giant. The crowd sporting the female crown was issuing constant shrill screams; the scene was chaotic beyond description.

At this moment, somewhere in this world, inside the Sky-reaching Giant Tower connected in a hexagram arrangement, an elderly man with white hair and beard, sitting atop a Lizard Dragon and holding a cane, was silently watching this scene through the image on a Light Sphere in the Giant Palace.

Aside from the white-haired elder, there was a solemn middle-aged man who at this moment, had an anxious look on his face, saying, "Ancestor, should I intervene? I can disperse the summoning with the scepter of Lance and send the uncontrolled Eight-legged God back to the Demon God World."

"No...." The Ancestor gave a light smile, glanced at the solemn middle-aged man before saying, "Don’t you think this is an opportunity that only comes once in a thousand years? If the Eight-legged God truly consumes these prey, it will ascend to a more powerful state, which would be of great help to our current situation."

The middle-aged man startled, revealing a look of surprise, "Ancestor, you told me to let the three of them conjointly summon the Eight-legged God. Did you foresee this situation long ago?"

"The disparity of strength between the three of them is too great. The Eight-legged God summoned by them is bound to go out of control. Those three Eskimos and that Ice Giant are undoubtedly its best nourishment. Furthermore, there is another Demon Divine Beast, an unexpected delight that even I hadn’t foreseen."

The middle-aged man was filled with reverence, "If the Eight-legged God truly devours them all, followed by you summoning it personally, I think, even the Immortal being from the legendary White Tiger tribe might not be able to subdue the Eight-legged God."

The Ancestor’s face revealed an inscrutable smile, he slowly said, "I got some information... there seems to be three races from the upper world... attempting to disrupt Ao Lei’s second evolution... although we don’t know the final outcome yet, we have to prepare for both possibilities..."

The middle-aged man couldn’t help but inquire, "Ancestor, do you think... will Ao Lei... truly become immortal?"

"I don’t know..." The Ancestor’s face didn’t reveal the slightest hint of joy and he calmly said, "Even if Ao Lei becomes immortal, we still need to live under their shadow. All this time, our branch is the main bloodline of our tribe. But if Ao Lei becomes Immortal, the side branches will become too powerful... hmm... we won’t be able to maintain our position in the tribe. Ao Lei’s power may be something we delight in, but immortality... that’s unnecessary."

The middle-aged man nodded in agreement, "High reputation conceals the leader, after all, the line of Ao Lei is just a branch. Fortunately, the progeny they produced, Lei Leian, is without ambition, and there is no successor, so they are not to be feared."

The Ancestor smiled lightly, "That’s why, right from the birth of Lei Leian, I instructed you to appease and indulge her in all matters. Now the effects of this are becoming apparent."

The stern middle-aged man was first taken aback, then realizing something he laughed: "Ancestor, you are too amazing. I understand now. I didn’t quite get it before, even if it is for the sake of Ao Lei’s couple, we don’t have to spoil her so much, practically pampering her to the skies. Now I finally understand that the more we spoil her, the easier her life gets, all these will manifest as her inner demons and barriers to evolution."

The ancestor nodded and said: "This Lei Leian is naturally gifted and you could say she’s a one in a million genius. Her natural talents are even more frightening than her parents’. However, she has formed a mentality of maintaining a privileged lifestyle, which has gotten her to her current state. This is pretty much her limit."

The stern middle-aged man gazed in admiration at the ancestor. At this moment, he deeply realized the profound schemes of this before him are indeed sharp-witted due to age.

"Although it’s not what we want to see if Ao Lei becomes immortal, if he falls this time, the pattern of this world might change because of it. Those guys have been eager to make a move for a long time, we have to be prepared in advance." The ancestor paused here, his face turned solemn, looking at the picture in the Light Sphere. Suddenly, he let out a gasp and unexpectedly sat upright on the Lizard Dragon throne.

It seemed that something had happened within the Light Sphere that forced the ancestor to stand up.

At this moment, far above the sea at the east-end of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the Ice Giant, three large Eskimos, and the Eight-legged God are all stuck in a white cocoon created by the Eight-legged God’s spider threads and they can’t shake themselves free. The Eight-legged God even entangled the Ice Giant that the woman in the crown had summoned, continuously nibbling at it, ice shards flying everywhere. Soon, the layer of frost encapsulating the Ice Giant was completely gnawed away. The Eight-legged God’s crazed biting provoked a kind of fascination within it, its desire was not for the frost, but for the object hidden within.

This object’s allure to it far outstripped that of the Ice Giant of the same Demon Divine Beast species.

Once the layer of frost was gnawed away, beneath the Ice Giant’s frosty exterior, a giant skeletal structure that seemed to be decayed and dried up emerged. As the skeletal structure appeared in front of the Eight-legged God, it became wildly excited and ferociously bit down upon it.

At virtually the same moment, the Eight-legged God suddenly howled, and a terrifying wave of energy erupted from the decayed skeleton, blowing the Eight-legged God away.

With a massive explosion, the Eight-legged God fell hard into the ocean. Simultaneously, the decayed skeletal structure radiated an eerie glow.

Above Ice City, the wooden man dragging the young girl Feng’er let out a startled cry, then all the powerful beings of Ice City turned their heads, their eyes filled with both surprise and unimaginable shock.

The woman in the crown, cocooned in frost, also fell heavily into the ocean with a loud crash. At the same moment, she let out an astonished scream: "God of Netherworld?"

A steady humming sound echoed. The events happening in this instant shocked everyone. After the frost had been gnawed off by the Eight-legged God, the exposed skeleton—like some seal had been unlocked—effortlessly broke away from the entanglement of the spider threads. It took a step forward and landed on the Ice City. Raising its hand again, suddenly, Su Yu felt as the God of Netherworld’s skull, stored inside his storage ring, burst forth with dazzling golden light. Then it shot up into the sky, rapidly transforming back into that golden skull and landing in the outstretched hand of the decayed skeleton.

"Divine Skull?" Many powerful warriors of Ice City, witnessing this scene, couldn’t help but cry out in surprise. At this moment, they finally understood that the one who had taken the Divine Skull was "Black Iron City Lord," Su Yu.

But at this moment, they didn’t have time to resent Su Yu because what had happened was enough to stun everyone, even including those inside the Sky-reaching Giant Tower in the City of Seven Towers, many miles away: the ancestor and the stern middle-aged man.

As the decayed skeleton extended its hand, the skull of the God of Netherworld landed on its head. It held up the skull with both hands and placed it on the neck of its headless figure. Soon, strands of golden light dispersed from the skull, flowing downwards. A world-annihilating divine power erupted and in an instant, enveloped the entire land.

The legendary God of Netherworld was revived! (To be continued. If you want to know how the story continues, please log onto www.qidian.com. A lot more Chapters are available, support the author, support original reading!)