The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 649 - 613: Seeing the Lei Meng Beast God Again_1

Chapter 649: Chapter 613: Seeing the Lei Meng Beast God Again_1

Above the moon.

Ying Yue sat in the Divine Temple, propping her chin in deep thought, resembling a meticulously carved work of art from the heavens, her beauty even more pronounced in silence.

Like the Sun God, a middle-level God, many coveted her beauty, pursuing her tirelessly for years, yet she never took an interest.

—She only wished to ascend to a high God and become a dominant sovereign beyond the heavens.

At this moment, a powerful member of the Clan of Bright Moon, who worshipped her, had just reported the latest developments to her.

The gods had persuaded the Old Thunder Dragon, aiming to overthrow the millennia-long heritage of the Human Race with a decisive strike, and the plan was unfolding methodically.

If nothing unexpected happened, it wouldn’t be long before the Purgatory World governed by the Human Race would come to an end.

When that time came, the gods involved would allow the tribes that worshipped them to occupy different lands within the Purgatory World.

The Ghost Clan, Yao Clan, Flame Clan, Heaven Clan, and Devil Scale Tribe, all backed by their respective God Spirits, would be able to take over territories that originally belonged to the most powerful Sects of the Human Race in the Purgatory World of the First Realm.

The Human Race might vanish from the long river of history.

Once the overall situation was settled, Youkui of the Ghost Clan would surely use her and Han Yi’s secret dealings with Pang Jian in the Dark Prison as leverage, demanding more rare Spiritual Material from them.

Because of this, she too felt helpless and worried.

She regretted acting out of sympathy for Han Yi, rashly committing the crime of private dealings with a human boy, which let Youkui grasp enough leverage to manipulate her.

"Ying Yue!"

An Ice Crystal divine light suddenly appeared, and the Goddess of Cold Crystal with her slender, oval face emerged, looking somewhat agitated.

Ying Yue, somewhat surprised, slowly sat upright on the Divine Platform, her willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows twitched, and she reproached, "I’m not angry with you, why do you avoid me and refuse to see me?"

"I feel ashamed, and unworthy to face you," Han Yi said, standing in the grand and empty Divine Temple, her voice full of remorse, "I’ve been thinking of ways to make up for your loss, I..."

"Stop." Ying Yue gave her a look, interrupting what she was about to say, and declared, "I know your character; you’re planning to threaten the High God you serve. Do you intend to sacrifice yourself to save me from Youkui’s trouble?"

"You always do this, never wanting to owe anyone anything."

"Han Yi, I am much richer than you. Even if Youkui comes knocking, I can afford the price she demands. Our lives are infinite, there’s plenty of time to grow and slowly accumulate Divine Artifacts and Strange Treasures."

"Let me say it again, I don’t want you demeaning yourself for my sake!" Ying Yue stated seriously.

"In the Dark Prison, I saw Pang Jian again. Sorry, I didn’t listen to you, I’m still in touch with him. He..."

The Goddess of Cold Crystal lowered her head in shame and said, "He promised me that he’d convince the people of the Panshi Fragment Land of the Ice Tribe to once again worship me. Also, he said he would deal with Youkui soon."

"Even that fellow who gave me trouble, he said, he would help me in the future."

As Han Yi spoke these words, she herself could hardly believe them; yet Pang Jian’s recent show of resolve had so moved her that she dared to speak them aloud.

"He sure dares to talk! With the Human Race on the verge of annihilation in Purgatory, where does he get such confidence?" The Moon Goddess scoffed coldly.

"What?" Han Yi exclaimed in surprise.

"You’ve been hiding, so you’re unaware of many things. Let me fill you in on the current situation."

Knowing that her next words would be like a bucket of cold water poured over Han Yi’s head, the Moon Goddess still decided to reveal the harsh truth to crush Han Yi’s illusions.

After she explained the situation she knew clearly, Han Yi indeed fell silent.

The most powerful Old Dragon, the two Demon Gods of the Demon Race, and many of the Alien Tribes’ strongest had pre-emptively taken action, causing the demise of true Gods Mu Wentao, Li Chu, and Lin Qiyang one after another.

If this momentum continued, this battle alone could seal the Human Race’s defeat, reversing the dynamics of the past thirty thousand years of Human Race rule over Purgatory.

If the Human Race were to be no more, what chances would Pang Jian, the newly anointed True God, have to survive alone?

"His, one of his physical bodies is still in the Dark Prison! I must tell him to never return to Purgatory," Han Yi paused blankly for a moment, then the body she had left in the Dark Prison sprang into action.

...

In Purgatory, deep within the Extreme North Mysterious Fog.

A Golden Bee Insect suddenly descended from the sky, carrying with it both Yuan Qi’s ice-blue eyes and the Ice Roc King’s Demon Heart, before flying back into the Misty Sea above.

"Your Excellency," the White Fox Demon King, who had assumed a human form, said sorrowfully, "The Nine-Headed Old Ancestor is truly dead, with no possibility of revival. What else do you plan to do?"

Pang Jian remained silent.

A "World Tree" devoid of any signs of life or Filth Alien Power stood inside, having given life to only three Demon Kings—the Ice Roc, the White Fox, and the Rock Python—as well as a dozen or so Level 8 Great Demons.

That was all.

Compared to the warfare capabilities of the Demon Race on the Saint Spirit Continent, the force of the Demon Race concealed within these seven fragments of the Mysterious Fog was clearly insignificant.

And this place was created by his father.

Even if the Demon Race and Human Race were adversaries, after slaying the Nine-Headed Bird Demon God, he would not wish to destroy this place, not choose to annihilate White Fox, Rock Python, and the other surviving demons.

"Swoosh!"

He sent his Immortal Primordial Spirit towards the far north, and soon after entering the Mysterious Fog, he passed through the Boundary Wall.

Once again, he found himself enveloped by the vast Misty Sea.

With a single thought, he communicated with his True Body, sensing the existence of the "Purgatory Gate" and traced an ethereal rift behind his Primordial Spirit.

In that slender, shining rift, the peculiar Thunder Pond belonging to the Thunder God quietly emerged.

The moment his left hand grasped the Thunder Pond, he established a connection with it through his Divine Consciousness and began searching for the Thunder God throughout the Mysterious Fog.

He needed to confirm whether Fan Di was still alive.

Before he left, he had sensed through the Thunder Pond the presence of four Thunder Gods including Fan Di, one of whom was the Lei Meng Beast God.

Fan Di was the one being hunted by the other three Thunder Gods.

When he wanted to quickly enhance his own power, his thought was to continue hunting Alien God Spirits in the Misty Sea, creating chaos in the outside world.

With the Boundary Wall of Purgatory behind him, even if he encountered a Middle-level God like Yang Luo again, he was confident he could retreat with ease.

If he could kill a few more Low-rank Gods and refine them further with the "Original Demon Fusion Spell," his Immortal Primordial Spirit would undergo a radical transformation.

Moreover, even if the Immortal Primordial Spirit was seriously injured, given his now abundant fate, it could be healed in time.

After his Shifu achieved Divine Enthronement and integrated with "Heaven Forbidden," he was no longer worried about the future of the Human Race.

He needed to quickly accumulate combat power through God hunting!

"Thunderous Lightning!"

A ball of thunder light exploded at a touch upon the Thunder Pond.

In this pool-like Thunder Pond, there were countless sensing and sensed by Thunder Gods’ Dao patterns, turning into blinding lightning that circled the pond.

The outer ring of lightning swiftly transformed into a vast Thunder Vortex, at the heart of which lay the Thunder Pond.

"Only Lei Meng Beast God and Fan Di remain. These two guys are significantly stronger than the last time. The other two Thunder Gods must have been from some Alien Tribes beyond the skies, not Ancient Demons."

"Could it be that they were killed by those two Demon Gods and had their Divine Power devoured by Them?"

Pang Jian was secretly astonished.

"Thunder Pond!"

"Relic of the Thunder God! Pang Jian!"

In the vast Mysterious Fog Sea, Lei Meng Beast God and Fan Di, while being locked onto by Pang Jian through the Thunder Pond, sensed the Divine Object marked with the Tao of Thunder God.

The two Thunder Gods, who had fought several times in the Mysterious Fog, left each other and headed straight for Pang Jian.

...

The Extreme North Land where Pang Jian had departed from.

A ball of fiery light burst open, shattering the Misty Sea and appearing with a thunderous roar.

Within the burning sphere stood a strikingly beautiful woman from the Alien Tribes, blood-red from head to toe, just like the Fire God from the Flame Clan, with red hair, eyebrows, and eyes.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Her long crimson hair fluttered, resembling rivers of flame.

Inside the fiery sphere where she stood, hundreds of red lightning bolts darted chaotically.

She was Qi Xu who had advanced her Bloodline to level ten; she had been lying in ambush with Lie Yang in the First Realm against Tian Du San Ren and Yin Ji.

Now she had appeared first.

"Boom!"

A painfully bright, sun-like radiance burst through the Mysterious Fog like thunder, and suddenly emerged in this strange land shrouded in Mysterious Fog and pierced by the World Tree.

The divine brilliance of the Fierce Sun abruptly vanished, revealing an imposing elder from the Yao Clan with wild aura and domineering demeanor.

The elder’s hair was tied into numerous red braids, his dark red face was covered with scars, and at the center of his forehead was a Fierce Sun Mark emitting extreme light and heat.

The arrival of Qi Xu and Lie Yang, in this hidden place deep within the Mysterious Fog where seven Fragment Lands were penetrated by the World Tree, suddenly made it unbearably hot.

"The Nine-headed Bird sent out a distress signal, but is it dead or alive now?"

Qi Xu asked from within the fiery sphere.

The White Fox Demon King, forced to reappear in human form, bowed and said, "The Nine Headed Old Ancestor just had its last head cut off by Pang Jian of the Human Race. There’s no chance for revival now; the Nine Headed Old Ancestor has fallen prematurely."

With the arrival of Qi Xu and Lie Yang, the White Fox Demon King realized that Pang Jian’s final judgment had been correct.

If Pang Jian had hesitated any longer, that last head might have been saved, for the Ancient Demons would not have appeared so quickly in this world if the last head had not been evil.

"Where’s Pang Jian?"

The patriarch of the Yao Clan, who had longed to meet Pang Jian since his son was killed by him, looked intently at the White Fox Demon King, causing the latter great anguish.

The White Fox dared not meet his gaze and pointed towards the direction where Pang Jian had left, saying, "He has entered deep into the Misty Sea."

As soon as these words fell, Qi Xu and Lie Yang, both level ten powerhouses, charged headlong into the Misty Sea.

Not long after, they "thumped" against the Boundary Wall.

...

On the other side of the Boundary Wall.

Pang Jian, who had been waiting quietly for a long time, watched a familiar Beast God swagger towards him, wrapped up in Thunderous Lightning.

"We meet again."

Pang Jian grinned broadly, appearing quite delighted.

"Back in the Forbidden Land of Thunder God, you had manifested yourself. Unfortunately, you weren’t able to kill me then, and I even managed to take the Thunder Pond with me. Now the Thunder Pond is right before you, and you have come in your True Body."

"This time, I’ll give you another chance. I wonder if you can seize it."

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