The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 592 - 560 - Goddess Has Feelings_1

Chapter 592: 560 Chapter Goddess Has Feelings_1

Pang Jian’s Immortal Primordial Spirit was always different from all other God Spirits.

Alien God Spirits like Ying Yue and Han Yi revealed part of their Divine Power and their understanding of the Taoist Rules and Regulations from the aura that overflowed within and without.

The power of external God Spirits usually gave away some hints through their Divine Bodies.

However, Pang Jian’s Immortal Primordial Spirit, which sank into the Spirit Sea of Consciousness, had long surpassed his True Body in all aspects.

Ying Yue, as the Goddess of Cold Crystal, had a soul-stirring experience with Pang Jian’s Divine Sense in the Purgatory World and was originally resistant.

Moreover, probing the other’s Spiritual Soul was extremely offensive, so He didn’t dare to act rashly.

Therefore, what He could feel was purely the powers hidden within the flesh and blood body of Pang Jian.

And indeed, Pang Jian’s True Body was in essence just an Immortal Realm being, albeit stronger than an average one.

"The help he can offer us is too little, I think... let’s forget about it?"

Ying Yue continued to persuade.

The cold, star-like eyes of Han Yi, shining with icy Divine Light, merely spoke, "This body of his is not a Divine Body, but his previous flesh and blood form. He wasn’t like this when he fought the Star Devourer last time."

"Then let him release that Divine Body for me to see. We must first be sure that he has such power, and then we can make a decision," Ying Yue reluctantly agreed.

Had it not been for Han Yi facing a predicament and retreating wisely after the Star Devourer showed its power.

As an Alien God Spirit like Him, being associated with a God of the Human Race, if known, would invite criticism.

Mere collaboration with Pang Jian in the Dark Prison was quite inappropriate, and He always felt some resistance in His heart.

"Pang Jian, you..."

The Goddess of Cold Crystal, who was always cold as ice to other Alien God Spirits, spoke softly, with a hint of hopeful pleading in her eyes.

She said gently, "The Star Devourer is no trivial matter. We’ve made all sorts of preparations, summoned Divine Artifacts, and yet we still don’t have full confidence. Could you, please, release your Divine Body to give us some confidence and reassurance?"

Having had an intimate connection of Divine Senses, the Goddess of Cold Crystal felt that her relationship with Pang Jian had become extraordinary.

Before Pang Jian, She had never experienced such a feeling, nor had any dealings with a male God Spirit.

That contact touched Her heart and soul, making Her reminisce endlessly whenever She thought of it.

Thus, She forgot the opposition between Alien God Spirits and the Human Race, and that as one of the Divine Beings of the external Star River, She should not only make a clear distinction with the Gods of the Human Race but should also rise to kill them upon meeting.

This was the most appropriate way of interacting for God Spirits like Her and Ying Yue with the Gods of the Human Race.

"Give you confidence?"

Pang Jian frowned.

His attitude was quite cold as He said bluntly, "You two have stationed your true forms in the starry sky above Purgatory, planning to harm us just like those other Alien God Spirits. After I entered the Dark Prison, the fact that I didn’t immediately destroy your entrusted bodies already shows great leniency on my part."

"May I ask, why should I cooperate with you and give you confidence and reassurance?"

"Also, when did I ever agree to join you in killing the Star Devourer?"

Pang Jian truly felt baffled.

Clans were different, and God Spirits had their factions.

A Goddess of Cold Crystal and a Moon Goddess were actually waiting for him in the Dark Prison, preparing to join forces with him against the Star Devourer.

What on earth were these two Alien God Spirits thinking?

"Killing the Star Devourer is my own business and has nothing to do with you two. Please remember, I am a God of the Purgatory Human Tribe, and in the future, I am bound to be your enemy. Let’s pretend this contact in the Dark Prison never happened,"

With that, he rose on his sword and flew towards the gray-yellow star.

"Huh!"

He suddenly noticed many clouds of smoke rising from the six continents, many cities, and mountains destroyed.

He didn’t rush to ascend but approached those continents to spread his Divine Sense and immediately understood what had happened from countless cries and wails.

Ancient cities, temples and palaces, famous mountains and rivers were destroyed in an instant by meteors falling from the sky.

Billions of Dark Prison beings were massacred.

Within the ruins of the cities, the limbs of children, the headless bones of the elderly, and the shattered remains of delicate women, all entered his sight one by one.

The cries from the continents were earth-shattering, with voices calling for fathers, wailing children, and those filled with desperation and helplessness.

Once the most prosperous cities and the holiest treasuries had now become graveyards and tombs, shrouded in the desolation of death.

It was tragic for the beings living in the Dark Prison.

They had no future, eternally living under the shadow of the Star Devourer, with even the powerful afraid to advance their Bloodline or strike for the position of God Spirit.

The weak, who might have lived out their short lives peacefully, were now being annihilated in a fit of rage by the Star Devourer.

In the Dark Prison, there were no Human Race, but clans like the Dark Spirit Clan, Shadow Clan, Earth Spirit Clan, Mountain Goblin Clan, and Sea Clan should be adversaries of the Purgatory Human Tribe.

Yet looking at those terrifying sights on the six continents, he could empathize.

Could today’s Dark Prison be the future of Purgatory?

If the Human Race were to be defeated, the True Gods were to fall one by one, with the defenses breached by the Alien God Spirits...

Shifu, senior sister Hu, senior brother Chen Weihuang, Tianze, Qi Qingsong, Zhou Qingchen, and little sister Pang Lin...

Would they too have to face such a fate in the future?

A mere Star Devourer, floating in the void of the Dark Prison, had already extinguished the hopes of all beings there, wantonly killing those weaker clans with impunity.

And in the skies above Purgatory, there were a multitude of Gods, intent on annihilating the entire Human Race.

They were silently pushing forward this matter!

At this thought, Pang Jian immediately felt the pressure.

Even without the identity of the Realm God, he would give his all to seek a gleam of hope for the Purgatory Human Tribe.

He did not want the tragedy that happened in the Dark Prison to occur in the Purgatory World where he lived. He did not want to see the masses of the Human Race, especially those vitally important to him, slaughtered by the Alien Tribes like chickens and dogs.

—He had to continue to grow stronger by stepping over the Star Devourers.

In the starry space outside Purgatory, within the Mysterious Fog, he needed to quickly enhance his own power to prepare in advance for the upcoming dramatic changes in Purgatory.

...

"Han Yi, have we taken things for granted?"

After Pang Jian flew away, it took a while before Ying Yue still felt it hard to believe.

For a being like He, like Han Yi—an Alien God Spirit—to deign to contact Pang Jian at great risk, only to be coldly ridiculed and rejected by Pang Jian!

To refuse to join forces with the two of Them, and making clear the adversarial stance between the Human Race and Them.

Arrogant as She, Ying Yue, if not because Han Yi had truly encountered difficulties, would She have deigned to wait in the Dark Prison for the return of Pang Jian?

Would She have spoken cordially to Pang Jian, whom She had long found displeasing, were it not for Han Yi?

That Human whelp didn’t know gratitude, and even dared to mock Her!

"I..."

With a stomach full of bitterness, Han Yi had not expected Pang Jian to be so cold-hearted, not giving Them any face. "I thought, after our exchange at the level of Divine Sense, our relationship was no longer hostile."

"It was I...who was presumptuous."

The Goddess of Cold Crystal, whose emotional life was a blank slate, her words were filled with a bitter taste.

So pronounced that Cui Ling, who was still kneeling on the side, didn’t dare to raise her head or peek at Them, sensed She had developed feelings for Pang Jian, that God of the Human Race.

A Goddess had feelings, yet the object of her affection was oblivious, emotionless, and ungrateful.

"How sad, how pitiable."

Cui Ling sighed inwardly.

Bowing her head into her bosom, she prayed diligently again, hoping that these God Spirits who had come from the Star River would be able to assail the Star Devourer.

"This Pang Jian, he truly is heartless, deserving to die ten thousand times!" Ying Yue exclaimed furiously.

She suddenly recalled her experiences in Purgatory and could no longer endure, "I want to see, with a physical form like his, what can he do to fight against the Star Devourer!"

Han Yi looked up and called out the "Extreme Cold Ghost Mountain" hidden within her, floating it upon her hand as white as jade.

"Ying Yue, you prepare as well. We’ll need to find the right moment to coordinate with him and deliver a fatal blow to the Star Devourer."

The coldly treated Goddess of Cold Crystal still decided to prioritize the greater good, temporarily discarding those shadows of gloom and self-pity in her heart.

Ying Yue angrily said, "Do you really trust him? With his condition, how can he inflict any harm on the Star Devourer?"

Han Yi took a soft breath, the Divine Artifact formed by refining the "Ghost Mountain" from an alien land in her hand, gradually enlarging, releasing a cold force that could freeze heaven and earth.

The "Ghost Mountain" was a product of an extremely cold and strange place deep in the Star River, each one highly coveted by those pursuing the Extreme Cold Divine Path.

The "Ghost Mountain," once refined and brought out, could become an astonishing Divine Artifact when combined with a variety of extreme cold treasures.

This "Extreme Cold Ghost Mountain" belonging to Her could be obtained, and She could refine it into a Divine Artifact, also thanks to that person’s help.

Once the "Extreme Cold Ghost Mountain" appeared, Han Yi couldn’t help but remember the oppressive force brought by that person, murmuring softly, "I’ve watched his battles against the Star Devourer. Ying Yue, please believe in my judgment; he is definitely not as weak as you imagine."

"Ah, love makes one foolish, just as expected." Ying Yue shook her head with emotion.

It was at this moment.

The approaching Pang Jian, as he neared the gray-yellow star, suddenly saw dozens of meteor-like boulders accurately targeting him and bombarding his way.

"Swoosh!"

Pang Jian’s brilliantly colorful Immortal Primordial Spirit flew out from the top of his head, soaring tens of thousands of feet in a flash.

"Boom!"

Behind his towering Immortal Primordial Spirit, a dazzlingly beautiful Star River first appeared, with the sun and the moon suspended.

The Black Gold Demon Sword, once separated from its scabbard, suddenly enlarged and was gently gripped by his extraordinary Immortal Primordial Spirit.

He flicked the sword, and six more Demon Realm Cave Heavens appeared amidst the sky full of stars.

The meteor-like boulders, formed from giant meteorites, could not even come close to Pang Jian’s Divine Body; they were pierced by the mellow starlight one after another within that vast Star River.

The first wave of the Star Devourer’s assault was dissolved into nothingness.

Pang Jian sneered, enveloping the vast Star River and the six Demon Realm Cave Heavens, stepping onto that gray-yellow star with his sword in hand, like a peerless God Spirit descending from heaven.

Suddenly, the creatures of the Dark Prison on the six lands below began to weep bitterly again.

This time, they were crying because they had seen hope.

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ps: A new month, haven’t asked for a monthly ticket in a while, so, Ni is asking for one guaranteed monthly ticket, ha~~

It’s already November, and this year is almost gone. I feel like I haven’t done anything, and another year has slipped by in vain, a long sigh.

Asking for a monthly ticket, ha~