Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 511 - 255: Gently Absorb Slowly Regurgitate Spirit Furnace_1

Chapter 511: Chapter 255: Gently Absorb Slowly Regurgitate Spirit Furnace_1

Long Dangdang gazed around him in surprise. Everything here seemed eerily familiar, as if it was all connected to him. Beneath his feet lay an endless, pale gold expanse that seemed to shift and change naturally according to his own will.

The mental spirit ocean? He understood immediately where he was. Although he didn’t know how the Vast Ocean had managed it, he was certain that he had been transported into his own mental spirit ocean.

In the next instant, three sources of light emerged around him.

A dazzling yet menacing red lotus, the Vast Ocean emitting a blue halo, and a white luminescence was slowly taking shape.

It was a man, yes, indeed, a man. Tall, slim, and garbed in a white, ancient-styled robe, his visage was handsome and fair, his eyes especially watery, giving him a charming appearance that would surely attract women. However, the memory of his creepy voice sent chills down anyone’s spine.

"Little Slow," the Vast Ocean began, "let’s get things straight here."

The Asura Red Lotus’s petals suddenly burst open, releasing a chilling aura, clearly filled with hostility towards the figure named Little Slow.

"Why....are...you guys....so...reluctant...to...stay...with...me...?... I... simply...like...you guys... Asura...brother..., treating...me...this...way... I’ll...feel...really...hurt.", Little Slow addressed Asura Red Lotus with a wronged look and his lethargically enchanting tone.

Right now, all Long Dangdang wanted was to scratch his body vigorously. Listening to Little Slow’s voice was enough to stir unbearable heart-wrenching pain!

"Listen Little Slow," the Vast Ocean interjected, "To be honest, there’s nothing wrong with you. However, you are forged from the sloth energy of the universe and, after enduring the long river of time, you have harnessed extraordinary control over this power of tardiness. As a result, your existence tends to influence everything around you, including us. Initially, we chose Starlight over you because it has control over the power of time and space, which is perceived as superior. Moreover, your presence offers plane stability. Asura, being a gathering of killing air, naturally rejects your idling body. If not, you would slow down his lethal momentum, making him lethargic and possibly regressive. Given our host is human, your inclusion in the mix would have a negative impact on his potential growth. Hence, we can’t take you with us. Please understand. You’d be best situated in a stable place, continuously absorbing the world’s slothfulness."

Little Slow fell silent for a moment then looked up, the resentment in his eyes. dissipating. Suddenly, his slow speech quickened to a normal pace.

"Vast Ocean, everything you said may be correct. However, have you ever considered my feelings? We, the 12 Watchers, were born together, each holding a unique aspect of the plane. Although I am the weakest, I am nonetheless one of the 12 Watchers. I regard you all as bothers. When peril struck, you abandoned me, left me to sneak away and live in secret. Can you imagine how I felt witnessing you all face disastrous calamity? How my heart ached? If we were human, you would be considered my kin. But you made me watch as my own kin died. Can you fathom how much pain I was in? I’ve always known that my existence slightly affects you all but also balances numerous unstable elements. I know that you look down upon me, my voice, my character. You simply don’t want to be around me. But do you know how hard I’ve tried to be with you? I too want to play with companions; I want friends who like me. And while you treat me well, I can feel that you never truly considered me a companion."

"You said I should just be in a quiet place, calmly exerting my characteristics to stabilize this plane. But have you ever considered my feelings? I am an informed being. While I play a crucial role for this realm, I also have high intelligence! I can feel happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy too. I want to see the outside world, I want to live my life and experience everything beautiful. How can you strip all that from me just based on my characteristics? Since you’ve already expelled me from the 12 Watchers, you no longer have the right to dictate my actions. I’ve chosen to form a pact with this human, and even if he doesn’t consent, as long as I’m with him, I will subtly pervade him. None of you can interfere. You fear my influence, so I’ll influence you even more! What can the two of you, so battered and damaged, do to me now? Even after 10,000 years of your decline, I have practiced for 10,000 years. Just wait, see who fears whom!"