Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 592 - 295: Instant Red Lotus_2

Chapter 592: Chapter 295: Instant Red Lotus_2

"Hum—" A ring of invisible halo burst from the huge pupils of Little Evil, erasing a bunch of approaching vengeful spirits off the scene.

Even more powerful wraith entities have appeared, carrying among the skeletons and zombies. Some looming over five meters, with pitch-black gigantic skeletons, were racing forward. Their bodies were even able to resist the corrosion of the rain. To quicken their pace, they would even swing their bone sabers to chop up the wraith entities blocking their way.

The low-level magic of Long Dangdang almost had no effect on them. They relied on the toughness of their bodies to resist and force-pressed forward.

The earth-yellow light was flickering under Long Dangdang’s feet, and the wall of the hole began to change under his earth element control. Rocks protruded outward, making climbing difficult. As wraith entities began to draw near, stone spikes would abruptly jut out from the mountains, knocking these wraith entities down. For those wraith entities capable of flying, they would be greeted with "Forbidden Sky Dragon Chant" by Little Eight.

The wraith entities in the distance increased in their numbers, but for the moment, Long Dangdang’s side was still able to hold up.

Inside the cave, the purple-gold halo on Long Kongkong was continuously flashing. After arriving here, his body started to absorb a peculiar kind of energy in the air.

Long Kongkong also knew that he was teleported to another place. He didn’t understand why he was teleported, but he had already finished the assessment of the "Divine Prayers Small Tree Spirit Furnace". What he now felt was a strange mutation happening in his body. It was his first time so clearly and for such a long time feeling the power of the purple-gold bloodline. This bloodline energy was continuously changing in his body, blending with his bones, meridians, and even the mental spirit ocean. It was like his body was undergoing a strange fusion with this power. What pained him the most was that, during this fusion process, his heart was constantly generating various negative emotions—hatred, intense pain, insanity, destruction, slaughter. Waves of negative emotions were surging, as if everything around him wanted to annihilate.

Fortunately, there seemed to be a warm force nourishing him from his chest, which enabled him to always stick to his true heart while enduring these pains. In his consciousness, there was always a golden silhouette comforting his heart and suppressing all those negative emotions. Sometimes the golden silhouette would be the Small Tree, and sometimes it seemed to overlap with Hep Benn’s silhouette.

No matter what kind of negative emotions he felt, as long as he thought of them, he could still maintain his firmness in his heart. His current physical state was continually undergoing transformation.

A silent space portal flashed open next to him, and the fat-bodied Rat King crawled out from it.

At this time, the Rat King showed no signs of hostility nor did it try to conduct bloodline judgment again using its "Devour Heaven and Earth" ability. Only terror was seen in its tiny eyes.

It observed the petrified Long Kongkong beside it with awe, a sense of shock deep in its eyes.

As a being that once dominated a world, it could now clearly feel an unparalleled fear and repression. The purple- gold color radiating from Long Kongkong made it feel that its devouring of the spirits of that world was nothing. It finally understood why, after signing the blood pact, it was never able to win over the guy in front of it regarding bloodlines. Because their bloodline levels didn’t exist on the same hierarchy at all! It didn’t even know how high his bloodline level might be. At least it’s probably beyond its imagination.

The purple-gold color on Long Kongkong was turning thicker and thicker. The thin membrane that had been firmly suppressed and preventing him from breaking through was starting to loosen up. The purple-gold color around Long Kongkong’s body, as it was thickening, had a slight hint of flashing shadows. In the air, an enormous amount of exotic energy was being constantly devoured by him. With his absorption, the surging flood of wraith energy were even starting to collapse.

Under the influence of the blood pact, the surface of the Rat King’s body also began to emit a bit of the purple-gold halo. It didn’t resist but quietly experienced these changes. The size of its body didn’t increase, but with the flow of the purple-gold halo, its aura was getting stronger and stronger. It vaguely realized that if it could continuously evolve like this with Long Kongkong, then one day, it might even surpass its previous level.

"Boom!" A low rumble came from the outside, followed by a muffled sound from Long Dangdang.

Outside the cave. A corpulent figure weaved with unparalleled impact force collided at the entrance of the cave just a moment ago. It completely smashed the probe amalgamated from earth elements by Long Dangdang.

Long Dangdang and Little Eight struck with all their might, barely repelling it, but they were also knocked into the cave’s entrance.

The enormous figure spun in mid-air, its right arm lashed out fiercely, throwing a large hook that shimmered with a metallic luster, hanging right at the entrance of the cave. The next moment, the huge body rose into the air driven by the momentum and charged once again at the entrance of the cave.

Long Dangdang had seen this kind of wraith entity before. It was seen in the Blessed Sun military camp. The Evil Loather! A formidable wraith entity equivalent to an 8th rank professionist.

They emitted a foul, rotting stench and carried heavy toxicity. The corpulent bodies were over ten meters tall. The collision just now almost made Long Dangdang spit out blood. Had Long Dangdang not activated the Gently Absorb Slowly Regurgitate Spirit Furnace in a flash, transforming the momentary into eternity, thus drastically reducing the impact force from the adversary, he might have been hard-charged by it.

The dazzling Red Lotus Sword glint erupted, the insane murderous aura of the Asura Red Lotus interwoven in the air into a large net, slashing upwards insanely.

The body of the Evil Loather was too colossal, making it impossible for it to evade. But it didn’t even try to dodge; it simply shook the immense hook in its hand fiercely. The chain thundered forwards, the giant hook sweeping and directly aiming a stroke at Long Dangdang.

The Asura Red Lotus Sword glint fell on the hook, got deflected one after another, only leaving some cutting traces on it.

"Bang!" An enormous golden tail swept over and collided with the hook. Under the impact, Little Eight groaned in pain, but a pair of sharp claws fiercely gripped onto the body of the Evil Loather – giving it a violent twist and spraying the Dragon Flame at a close range with its three big heads.

In terms of physical strength, Little Eight was not much inferior to the Evil Loather. Being a descendant of the Dragon Empress, its instantaneous explosion was utterly astounding.

The Asura Red Lotus Sword’s glint suddenly converged in the direction of Long Dangdang. The dantian area flickered with a white light, all the sword glints disappeared abruptly, and when they reappeared, they had turned into a dark-red blood sword flashing in an instant.

Eternal Compression, Momentary Blossoming! The power of the Asura Red Lotus Sword almost tripled in an instant amid the compression.

This was the first time Long Dangdang attempted to apply it, and when this sword pierced out, he had an intense feeling of relief.

"Pop!" The dark red Asura Red Lotus Sword penetrated unhindered into the immense body of the Evil Loather. The pallid Spirit Palisade that erupted from its body could ward off the Dragon’s Chant, but it was utterly ineffective against this piercing sword, as its body was directly penetrated.

And the next moment, specks of red glimmers began to surface on its body. Following, thousands of sword glimmers burst out from within its body, harshly splitting its huge and corpulent body into countless fragments which ignited under the heat of the Dragon’s Flame.

Long Dangdang was panting heavily, the instantaneous outburst just now exerted a vast toll on him. Yet, through this outburst, he had gained a deeper understanding of the Momentary Eternity of the Gently Absorb Slowly Regurgitate Spirit Furnace. Such was the power of a Watcher!