The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 814 - 774 Lord of Light

Chapter 814: Chapter 774 Lord of Light

Above the garment were intricate patterns permeated with the faint divine charm of brightness, cold ice, and death.

Gazing at those patterns was like directly facing these three Great Tao Truths, as if comprehending any one of them could lead to ascension as a God Spirit.

A ring of bright ripples blended with the aura of cold ice suddenly expanded from Him as the center.

The Bagua City, filled with Filth Alien Power, had its gloom swiftly expelled, illuminating the land!

"Whoosh!"

From the summit of the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar, brightness spread like a sea, covering the entire Continent in a brief span of time!

The dark sky above Bagua City remained, but below, the brightness had made Bagua City visible down to the finest detail!

On the deserted, icy cold streets, and the objects beside them, every brick and tile seemed to shine in the brightness.

Bagua City suddenly lit up, brilliant like a festival of lights, as if bathed in divine splendor.

Its light continued to extend outward, gradually illuminating the entire Fifth Continent!

"Brightness!"

"Such dazzling brightness! I remember, a long time ago, when the Demon God known as the Bright Phoenix reached the Fifth Continent, it was then the darkness was dispelled!"

"I never imagined that in my lifetime, I would see the Fifth Continent so bright!"

The aged and weak remnants of the Alien Tribes who had not left gazed up at the luminous Bagua City, faintly discerning a tiny source of light.

They prostrated themselves, one after another.

...

In the sky above the city, the aloof Luo Hongyan, with a face of flawless beauty, wore an expression of indifferent detachment.

She was long accustomed to the worship of all living beings, with not a single ripple in her heart.

With her usual indifferent gaze, she looked at Pang Jian and said, "You have made some progress, but it is still far from enough."

"Yan Lie."

"Shajia."

"Aman."

"Lie Yang."

She softly uttered these four names.

"Present."

Four voices responded in unison.

Then, in an instant, from beneath the sky of the Fifth Realm, four figures emerged.

The Fire God Yan Lie, who had vanished in the Sixth Realm; Shajia of the Heaven Clan; the Cyclops Aman; and Lie Yang from the Yao Clan.

One after another, they appeared.

Four powerful and unmatched auras positioned at four points on the Fifth Continent made Pang Jian’s expression shake.

Yan Lie was the first to smile brightly, nodding at Pang Jian across the barrier. "Pang Jian, you are indeed extraordinary. After condensing your God Status, you became a Middle-level God."

"However..."

This High God, who had descended from the Outer Star River, opened his mouth wide, pointing at Shajia, Aman, and Lie Yang, and laughed, "They too have become so."

Pang Jian was startled.

He turned his head to look at the three powerful beings of the Alien Tribes that emerged from the Sixth Realm; he really hadn’t felt that there was any Filthy Essence within Shajia, Aman, and Lie Yang.

In the Fifth Realm, only after the strong warriors of the Alien Tribes absorbed a portion of Filthy Essence into their hearts could they transform into tenth-level warriors.

That is, Low-rank Gods.

After that, once the Spiritual Soul was refined into God Status, one could be considered a Middle-level God.

Before these three sank to the Sixth Realm, like Pang Jian who had similarly relied on a portion of Filthy Essence to forge his God Status, he could faintly sense the Filthy Essence within them.

But now it was gone.

"Very strange?"

Yan Lie kept smiling and said, "The essence that belonged to the Black Phoenix naturally has to return to its rightful owner. The Heaven and Earth Laws of this world are always undergoing subtle changes. As the Sovereign’s power is restored, the Sovereign naturally has ways to allow them to elevate in Purgatory without relying on the essence of the Black Phoenix."

"Hey, even the fallen Black Phoenix could turn the Black Dragon into a middle-level god, of course our Sovereign can achieve this too."

Once these words were out, Shajia, Lie Yang, and the Cyclops Aman all looked at Luo Hongyan with eyes filled with reverence.

Having lost a share of the Filthy Essence, their bloodlines fell to level nine, and they thought they were going to die.

But Luo Hongyan forcibly used the methods of robbing the creation of heaven and earth and, with Divine Skills beyond their understanding, restored their bloodlines back to level ten.

Furthermore, she passed on to them novel Secret Skills, allowing them all to forge their God Status.

"How is the Black Dragon?" Pang Jian barked.

He felt that in the struggle for dominion over the Seventh Realm, Luo Hongyan had already gained a tremendous advantage, and Hei might already have met with a premature end.

Otherwise, why would Yan Lie be so composed?

How could Shajia, Lie Yang, and Aman all have become middle-level gods?

"Still alive, but not far from death," said Shajia of the Heaven Clan, answering coldly before using Secret Skills to communicate with Yu Xin and the other strong members of her clan.

Sudden confusion flashed across her face.

"The Third Realm, the Fourth Realm, our people... they haven’t suffered a calamity of extinction!"

Shajia looked again at the seven continents of this piece of heaven and earth, sensing the signs of all beings, and said, "When did those of the Human Race become so soft-hearted? They didn’t take advantage of our fall to the Sixth Realm to kick us while we were down, which truly surprises me."

"Long Xiao is dead! That Old Dragon is actually dead!" Aman, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains, growled lowly.

After exchanging news with the warriors of his clan through a Holy Artifact, he learned of the Overbearing Thunder Dragon’s death and felt a certain power that had always supported his strength suddenly become fragile.

After losing a share of the Black Phoenix’s essence, his bloodline first regressed to level nine, but then, with Luo Hongyan’s help, he turned misfortune into a blessing by forging his God Status.

This return journey was intended to be a battle against that Old Dragon to avenge his father’s death.

But he had not expected that Long Xiao had already died.

"Yan Lie, you are not yet qualified to battle me. You take back the fate for me," Luo Hongyan, who hadn’t spoken much, indifferently began giving orders, "Shajia, Lie Yang, Aman, you three go to the world above and execute the other True Gods for me, I still need two streams of fate."

"Go."

Luo Hongyan waved her hand nonchalantly.

"At your command!"

Shajia, Lie Yang, and Aman, the three powerful God Spirits who had condensed their God Status, did not enter the Fifth Continent but instead rushed towards the world above.

Yan Lie gave a slight smile, transformed into a streak of fiery light, and with a boom pierced through the Fifth Continent’s light curtain, heading towards the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar.

Just in an instant, Yan Lie appeared in the area of Demon Element Power where Pang Jian was.

"How much power can you exert with this Demonic Robe of the Mo Tian Overlord? Pang Jian, you as the Realm God of Purgatory, should have left long ago," Yan Lie appeared confident, leisurely speaking, "Why should a Realm God bind himself to Purgatory? Beyond the heavens, within the Misty Sea, there is a place for you, you are free to go."

Pang Jian frowned and kept silent.

"Hei..."

In secrecy, he tried calling out with his Spiritual Soul.

"Hei."

"Hei."

His soul’s voice, aided by the newly comprehended divine soul skill, followed the sparse connections, piercing into the darkness of the Seventh Realm.

A somewhat blurry vision gradually emerged in his mind, allowing him to see Hei.

The massive and ferocious dragon’s head of Hei had been chopped off by a sharp weapon, and the dragon’s body was also broken into seven sections.

The dragon’s head and the seven sections of the body floated above the span of a Black Phoenix’s wings.

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