Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon
Chapter 872 - 437: Never Forget Why You Started?

Chapter 872: Chapter 437: Never Forget Why You Started?

Wraith Kingdom, Calamity City, Mithril Castle!

Long Kongkong sat cross-legged on the bed, a pitch-black vortex spinning rapidly at his chest, with bands of black light stretching outwards from his body.

The already dense power of elements in the air was gathering towards his body at an alarming rate.

Aside from a patch of deep blue on the left, the vast room was almost completely covered by the ink-black bands of light.

Within that deep blue light shield stood three figures: the tall Sorcery Demon King, Hep Benn with a concerned and focused expression, and the ruler of the Wraith Kingdom, Spectral Saint Mage—Long Kongkong’s mother, Ling Xue.

Long Kongkong, who was in the midst of cultivation, had an exceptionally calm expression. Yet within that calmness, his temperament had changed drastically from the past.

Coldness and annihilation had replaced the original laziness and humor. The change in temperament made him seem years older than he had a few months ago.

"Don’t worry, it’s just breaking through the 8th Rank, for him, it’s bound to be a piece of cake. Even I do not know how tremendous the strength contained within his peculiar bloodline power is," the Spectral Saint Mage Ling Xue reassured Hep Benn beside her.

Hep Benn nodded gently, but the worry between her brows didn’t lessen. Only she knew what she was worried about.

At that moment, the Elemental Vortex Spirit Furnace on Long Kongkong’s chest suddenly trembled, and the next instant, the suction force on his body surged dramatically. He opened his eyes almost instantly, and in that moment, it seemed as if his gaze had lit up the entire room. A chilling, destructive aura erupted from him, causing the temperature in the room to seem to drop significantly.

"Break!" Long Kongkong uttered in a low voice. The aura around him surged instantly. The power of elements surrounding his body solidified into a force field in an instant. The 8th Rank, broken through!

The next moment, a noble and destructive purple-golden light burst forth from within him, almost instantly. The powerful intention of destruction erupted fiercely, the elements in the air shattered, then were devoured by the Elemental Vortex Spirit Furnace, and Long Kongkong’s aura soared.

Fine purple-golden scales emerged on the surface of his skin; a halo of purple and gold circled around his body, causing all elements approaching him to first shatter, then turn into a special void energy that was pulled into his body, vanishing without a trace.

"Yes, this is the power I seek. The power to destroy that despicable world of the past." The eyes of the Spectral Saint Mage became excited. Her eyes became somewhat moist, as memories of the previous life, especially those painfully etched in her heart, resonated continuously within her.

No matter what, the tragedy would not happen again. Despicable humanity must be completely erased to change everything.

What the Temple Federation did not know was that the reason the Wraith Kingdom kept retracting its defense lines was that the Spectral Saint Mage was protecting her son, waiting for his memories to awaken. And she was also waiting for his power to return. To Ling Xue, nothing was more important than finding her Little Austin. Or rather, she was no longer the Ling Xue of the past, but Audrey from the previous life, the Spectral Saint Mage Audrey.

In Long Kongkong’s eyes, there seemed to be two vortexes, with various chaotic memories constantly converging, transforming, and sorting within these vortexes. Some were from his past life, some from his current life.

With his mother’s help over three months, he had recovered some of his memories, but only to the point of those painfully imprinted hatreds and some moments of growth from his previous life. As for the source of his and Long Dangdang’s peculiar bloodline power, there was still no answer, Audrey didn’t know either, only that in his past life, Austin Griffen transcended all human power with this strong bloodline power and ultimately destroyed that world.

And at this moment, during the process of breaking through the 8th Rank, some memories surfaced in his mind.

It was a dark world, where a myriad of lights suddenly ignited within the vast deep darkness. A strong hatred erupted from the depths of his heart.

He saw figures of humans, each massive and possessing immense power. And these powers were converging, gathering towards an even more colossal figure.

That enormous figure had nine huge heads—was this the chimera? The chimera spoken of by Hep Benn. The original form of my previous incarnation? The Nine-headed Chimera!

Those human figures, channeling an unknown power, launched full-force attacks at him.

He felt as if the entire world’s malice was bearing down on him, everything converging upon him with crushing force.

A berserk emotion rose from the deepest part of his heart, filling Long Kongkong’s senses as if there were countless injustices within him. The memories were not clear, but the strong emotional turmoil assaulted his mind time and again.

Ever since his arrival in the Wraith Kingdom, in Calamity City, in Mithril Castle, the stimuli he had faced far exceeded those faced by Long Dangdang.

After all, Long Dangdang himself had gone deep into the Wraith Kingdom, gradually sensing the existence of the Wraith Kingdom, and then used the opportunity of the Wraith Princess’s suitor selection to infiltrate Mithril Castle.