The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 662 - 626 I’m here!_1

Chapter 662: Chapter 626 I’m here!_1

Purgatory.

In the Fourth Realm, the vast Cloud Marsh.

A blue-green Divine Tree with branches and leaves that obscured the sky, towering over a thousand feet high, took root in a land pieced together from various Fragment Lands...

Under the deep night sky, this tree radiantly shone ten thousand zhang, becoming the light source that illuminated the many Fragment Lands.

Plant Spirit Energy that it diffused, slowly infused into Filth Alien Power, turning this region into a Holy Land for the Wood Tribe.

Every member of the Wood Tribe, while washing their bodies with Filth Alien Power, fortifying their bloodlines and physique, were moved to tears by the thick Plant Spirit Energy.

In the Fifth Realm, in the Fourth Realm, including the Third Realm above, they could not find another place more suited for them.

In this realm filled with abundant plant energy, the bloodline of every Wood Tribe member could enhance at a rapid pace.

They gradually realized that the god spirit they worshiped must have undergone a significant evolution.

Thereby, blessing the entire Fragment Land, nurturing all members of the Wood Tribe.

Below the Divine Tree, Mu Yuan, whose features had regained their youthfulness, knelt on a patch of tender green leaves.

A section of jade-like branch from the great Divine Tree above fell gently, resting lightly atop her head.

Knowledge related to plant divine skills poured into her mind like a blessing, melding into her bloodline, becoming a part of her own.

In the canopy, Pang Ling, who had transformed into a stunning young girl, looked down at Mu Yuan with a gentle gaze.

The Sovereign had told him that he would drop the body of the Human True God Li Chu from above to help him ascend to level ten.

The condition was that he needed to bring forth a level ten bloodline strengthener from the Wood Tribe and maintain the tribe’s loyalty towards him.

Now, Pang Ling knew he had risen to level ten and naturally it was time to fulfill the promise.

Thus, he extracted a portion of the plant mysteries that were branded into his tree body during his enlightenment and infused it into Mu Yuan’s body, hoping to promote the transformation of Mu Yuan’s bloodline.

After an unknown period, a strange force suddenly shot out from even further below the Fifth Realm.

This force seemed to be the essence of Filth Alien Power, containing the magic to cause bloodline transformations, soaring from the darkness below the Fifth Realm, drawn by the allure of Mu Yuan’s bloodline.

Different from the crystalline glow that symbolizes fate, it was a murky alien light.

Upon reaching Mu Yuan’s chest, it immediately vanished into her heart, forcibly merging with her many Bloodline Crystal Chains.

The fate of the Human Race combines with the Spiritual Soul to achieve True Godhood.

But this force melded with the heart, greatly enhancing the heart’s vitality and strength while also unlocking more mysteries within the numerous Bloodline Crystal Chains, showcasing all the hidden bloodline secrets of a tribe.

"To think it comes from the absolute darkness below the Fifth Realm, truly extraordinary," Pang Ling muttered in surprise to himself.

He was an Exotic Spirit without a flesh and blood body, following a path entirely different from the creatures of Purgatory.

His level increase didn’t rely on fate, nor the power that causes bloodline mutations in the creatures of the Fifth Realm.

Li Chu, and the Demon Soul of the Nine-Headed Bird, had enabled his level to leap forward.

What surprised him was that the force that brought forth the most potent of the Alien Tribes was actually flying out of the darkness below the Fifth Realm, and moreover, it blended into the heart of the strong.

Not into the soul.

What exactly is there in the extreme darkness below the Fifth Realm?

"Huh!"

A second murky alien light still shot rapidly out from the darkness below the Fifth Realm, tearing through the thick and profound clouds, now in the void of the Fourth Realm.

This murky alien light, different from the one drawn by Mu Yuan, carried with it a purely dark essence.

It headed straight for the Demon Spirit Continent, also located in the Fourth Realm.

Pang Ling, now ascended to level ten, keenly detected this force’s trajectory and suddenly recalled the soul communication with Pang Jian, enveloped by the darkness of the soul spirit.

"Could it be that fellow?" Pang Ling murmured.

...

In the skies above Demon Spirit Continent.

"Whoosh!"

Shajia, with her ten pairs of pristine white wings unfolded, shone like dazzling stars in the night sky.

The deep space of the Fourth Realm, forever dark, never seeing sun, moon, or stars.

At this moment, however, she was like a massive light source, illuminating the Demon Spirit Continent.

A trace of undeniable shock appeared in her eyes.

She discovered that her vision could not penetrate a cold and profound pond, unable to discern what lay at the bottom.

She did not know what Ancient Demon had pulled a force from the Fifth Realm’s Supernatural Ability seeking the ascension to a Demon God.

But she felt it, the extreme, the unsettling dark divine power.

She was the leader of the Heaven Clan in Purgatory, a mighty level ten being; many of the divine secrets in her bloodline were related to brightness.

Light and darkness are opposites, and a Demon King who seeks to forge a Demon God from darkness was hard to ignore.

Once this Demon God succeeds in appearing in the world, in the darkness of the Fifth Realm without light, this Demon God will be like a fish in water, certainly growing immensely powerful.

Demon Gods are terrifying in nature. One ascended through darkness represents an even greater terror to her.

"It’s Hei! It’s Hei!" Yu Xin exclaimed as she descended from the Xuan You Continent of the Third Realm.

With her eight pairs of pristine white wings unfurled, she stood behind Shajia, pleading, "Clan leader, he is a Dark Giant Python; he once spent a long time with me."

"Didn’t the Demon Race and us form an alliance? You can’t lay a hand on him, no!"

She sensed Shajia’s murderous intent.

Shajia, the leader of the Heavenly Tribe from another land, was not her close kin; they shared no bloodline connection.

She was merely designated as the Saintess by Shajia.

She didn’t know if her pleas would change Shajia’s decision, but all she could do was keep begging.

"Any other Demon God’s presence would not make me nervous, but his bloodline represents darkness. In the future, if he chooses to become our enemy, he could limit my power."

Shajia ignored Yu Xin’s pleading and slowly descended, saying, "With his death, another Demon King will ascend to Demon God using the current seat. No matter who it is, it would be better for us, the Heavenly Clan, than for him to ascend."

Although they had formed an alliance with the Demon Race, when the Nine-Headed Bird was backed into a corner, didn’t it also target the Wood Tribe’s tree of faith?

Since the Demon Race could break their contract, then what’s wrong with her eliminating a hopeful Dark Demon God and allowing the birth of another Demon God?

Sovereign, whose true form outside heaven is of the Heaven Clan!

Shajia was confident that whatever she did as the Purgatory Heavenly Tribe leader, when unable to communicate with the gods of the Outer Realm, would be forgiven by that Sovereign.

Moreover, she felt that she was considering the best interests of the Purgatory’s Heavenly Tribe!

In the Sovereign’s absence, she believed that eradicating a potential threat to the Heavenly Tribe, a Dark Demon God, was unquestionably a wise move!

"Whoosh!"

She activated the Divine Power of her bloodline, becoming like a giant source of light, calmly plummeting towards the Demon Spirit Continent.

Now, with Li Bai fallen, Jiu Luo dead, and Lie Yang seriously injured and in the Extreme North Mysterious Fog,

Who in the world below, thick with Filth Alien Power, could stop her, Shajia, from destroying a Dark Demon God poised to emerge?

And who would dare?

...

In the deep abyss.

Scales of pitch black unfolded, deliberately revealing gaps to frantically absorb the Filth Alien Power. The Dark Giant Python, striving to stimulate the Bloodline Crystal Chains within its heart.

A murky Alien Power burst explosively into his Demon Heart as though thunder erupted from the ground.

Numerous hidden and previously unseen Bloodline Crystal Chains, like countless black lightning bolts chaotically moving within his Demon Heart, greedily devoured the Filth Alien Power originating from the Fifth Realm.

He once was a Demon God; he was the Black Dragon King!

Having previously ascended to Demon God successfully, he proceeded confidently, calming the wildly flickering Bloodline Crystal Chains, methodically blending the Filth Alien Power with the energy of blood.

He knew that without external interference, he would certainly succeed.

He rejoiced, trusting in the words spoken by Pang Jian, believing that a new seat for Demon Gods would soon be created.

That’s why he had wreaked havoc in the Demon Spirit Continent.

Taking advantage of the chaos within the Demon Race, and during the honeymoon period of the Alien Tribes and Demon Race of the Fifth Realm, indifferent to the turmoil within the Demon Race, he accumulated power by slaying Demon Kings in the Demon Spirit Continent.

Time, place, and people seemed to be all in his favor.

Thanks to the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar lifting the bloodline restrictions on the Demon Race, and due to the sudden outbreak of war, many great demons who fled to the Saint Spirit Continent happened to advance to Level Nine Demon Kings.

They coincidentally provided him with ample blood energy.

Everything was progressing well; the Demon Race was currently allied with the Alien Tribes, and following the death of the Nine-Headed Bird, his ascension as a surviving Demon God would be permitted.

He was full of anticipation, already fantasizing about regaining his full memories after becoming a Demon God.

Then, he would contend with Long Xiao once again!

But suddenly, he felt a brilliant light descending from the sky!

The light was so dazzling that he felt threatened, sensing that the piercing and sacred light would penetrate the dark curtain gathered over the pool.

If he let that brilliant light fall, not only would his ascension to Demon God fail, but he would also die immediately!

What to do?

What to do?

Who could save him?

And who would wish to save such a Dark Demon King?

"Pang Jian! My master!"

He cried out in his heart.

In the most fearful and desperate moment, he roared again and again, praying that Pang Jian could hear him.

Against all odds, the heavens extended him an olive branch once more!

"I’m here!"

"I just returned to Purgatory from the Dark Prison, I am out in the Mysterious Fog of the Second Realm’s Absolute Sky Forbidden Land, I’m by the side of the Bee King!"

"I am teleporting!"

"I’ve left the Mysterious Fog and appeared in the Second Realm Void! I teleport again, I’ve reached Panshi Fragment Land!"

"Hei, I’ve opened a door for you at Panshi Fragment Land! You just need to follow the connection with my sensation, come to where I am in Panshi Fragment Land!"

"Here in Panshi Fragment Land, I will protect you thoroughly, I will help you achieve Demon Godhood!"

Pang Jian’s Spiritual Soul voice came repeatedly.

His bloodline trembled, suddenly feeling a summoning force from the Second Realm’s Panshi Fragment Land.

Above, the powerful light that could obliterate him was drawing nearer.

He had no choice, nor the luxury to hesitate further, instantly establishing a link with the summoning force with his Demon Soul and blood.

He disappeared abruptly from the bottom of the pool!

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