The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 832 - 792 Integrating Forces

Chapter 832: Chapter 792 Integrating Forces

The Great Demon God Fa Jie was the strongest pillar behind Yuan Yi!

As a High God, as well as the Realm God of the Misty Sea, commanding all the Demon Clan and Demon Gods of the Misty Sea, Fa Jie’s status among his peers was only slightly lower than that of He Motian.

In the Misty Sea, Fa Jie was truly unique, the strongest among the Demon Gods!

Even Bai Zi knew clearly that only in the Netherworld Prison, He would be qualified to battle with Fa Jie.

Once outside the Netherworld Prison, with His realm and understanding of the soul laws, He fundamentally could not suppress Fa Jie.

But once again in the Netherworld Prison, Pang Jian, bursting forth suddenly, directly cleared away Fa Jie who had been an obstacle!

What kind of tactic was this?

Bai Zi could not imagine why, with Fa Jie’s influence and prestige among the Misty Sea Demon Clan, the such distinguished Pang Jian could confuse even His identity.

It was clearly Pang Jian’s request, yet in Fa Jie’s mouth, why did it become an order from the Mo Tian Overlord?

Could Fa Jie, be so confused as to mix up Pang Jian and Mo Tian?

Doubt remained doubt, astonishment remained astonishment, but the fact lay in front of His eyes.

Under Fa Jie’s lead, many warriors of the Demon Clan with strong bloodlines indeed retreated from the various lands of the Netherworld Prison upon Fa Jie’s resounding command.

This significantly reduced the pressure on the Nether Tribe and the Netherworld God.

"Pang Jian..."

Gazing yonder at that upright figure, Bai Zi’s bright eyes quietly overflowed with an unusual hue.

"The child born of the master and the Purgatory World God, though young in age, has truly exceptional potential."

"He embodies the traits of both the Nether Tribe and the Purgatory Human Tribe, combining the advantages of both of his parents, and even managing to consider the peculiarities of both Purgatory and the Netherworld Prison."

"Truly..."

Unwillingly, Bai Zi glanced toward the land where Long Di and the Old Ape were fighting, secretly comparing Long Di and Pang Jian.

In His mind, the strongest in the Netherworld Prison had always been Long Di.

Long Di had ruled over the Netherworld Prison for a very long time, enabling the Netherworld Gods to extend their reach into various "prison" realms, making the Netherworld Prison the strongest world in the Misty Sea World.

Yet, there still existed some forces, some beings, who never took Long Di seriously.

Such as Yuan Yi, such as the Great Demon God Fa Jie, and such as the twelfth level Aberrant Spirit Stone Eater.

At present, that extremely ferocious Old Ape, bringing many powerful beings from the Misty Sea, was gradually gaining the upper hand in the fierce battle with Yuan Yi.

Could it be that this precarious situation for Long Di was truly only because Pang Jian appeared, because Pang Jian had drawn away a portion of the power from this world?

Is it possible that Long Di was inherently inferior to Yuan Yi of the Ancient Demon Clan?

Long Di, who has always remained in the Netherworld Prison and lingered within the inner realms of the Misty Sea while not soaring in the upper Star River, could it be that He was fundamentally lacking in confidence?

Bai Zi pondered deeply.

If He had never seen Pang Jian’s ability, He would still believe that Long Di was the most outstanding of the Nether Tribe, without peer.

But now, He no longer held so firmly to that belief.

In this moment.

"Crack!"

Deep within that bloody ocean enveloping Pang Jian, billions of Thunderous Lightning bolts exploded, erasing the intense Divine Power that could suppress all fleshly beings of the Misty Sea.

Golden thunder orbs, silver lightning, Ice Blue, bright red, pale green, and purple lightning splashed everywhere.

Lightning, the gathering of thunder orbs into a Storm exuding an aura of annihilating all things, shook that vast ocean.

Thousands of filaments of the Bloodline Crystal Chain, ghostly lights, electric currents, and blood path marks imprinted inside were shattered by this terrifying force erupting from the Thunder Pond.

"Whoosh!"

A magnificent Star River, resplendent with clusters of stars, spread out in the void behind Pang Jian.

This Star River comprised various Star Domains, each with its unique aura. Deep "Mixed Holes" connected it to the true realms of the world, spewing out powerful Demon Element Power.

The azure-black Sky Curtain fluttered over Pang Jian’s body, rippling with Demon Light.

One by one, Ancient Demon Scripts turned a vivid red, revealing one powerful Demon God after another.

"Yuan Yi!"

Pang Jian shouted lightly, wrapping the magnificent Star River around him and carrying the Demon Gods to the land where Long Di and Old Ape were fighting.

At that moment, he was the center of attention!

Bai Zi, the surviving Netherworld God, and other invading God Spirits watched from different lands and Fragment Lands, looking up as a Star River floated above their heads.

"Who is he?"

"He seems to be someone invited by the leader, a person named Pang Jian of the Human Race? Strangely, the aura emanating from him somehow feels familiar to me."

"He, he must be one of our Nether Tribe!"

"The chaos within the Nether Tribe, I truly hope it can be quelled. We do not want the Netherworld Prison to fall, nor do we want our tribe to be wiped out."

"May Long Di achieve the ultimate victory, may the Netherworld Prison last forever!"

"..."

Billions of wills and thoughts poured down like torrential rain in Pang Jian’s mind, turning into countless messages that arrived in rapid succession.

All the Nether Race Warriors and Netherworld Gods, anyone slightly connected to the Sea of Souls, their current thoughts and feelings— their worries, hopes, desires, panic, and fears—all reflected in Pang Jian’s heart.

So many voices of will exploding at once would have overwhelmed an ordinary person.

Even a God Spirit, hearing so many devotees’ vast wishes, would find their emotions in turmoil.

Yet, Pang Jian’s will was like a rock of ages; despite the relentless storms that lashed out billions of times, he remained utterly immovable.

"Twisting the thoughts of all beings, gathering them into my power."

He murmured to himself.

He used his insights into the Great Tao of the Sea of Souls to organize and gather these thoughts, incorporating their emotions and desires.

In his mind, the billions of voices of will suddenly transformed into a hazy, aberrant sea.

This murky grey sea, thick and swirling with dark emotions!

The form of the aberrant sea bore some resemblance to the Mysterious Fog Sea outside the "prison" character world, entirely formed by the collected desires of the minds of Nether Race Warriors and Netherworld Gods.

Good emotions and bad desires, fear, distracting thoughts—all were part of the sea.

The soul secrets well-known to the Nether Tribe and Ghost Clan, and the Outer Realm Demon’s mastery over capturing emotions, suddenly began to integrate at Pang Jian’s hand.

Beyond his fleshly body and the natural energies, Pang Jian started to effortlessly manipulate purely soul-based powers!

"God Luo, Black Phoenix, the Great Tao Truth lies above the natural powers. The Great Tao you, Yuan Yi, pursue controls the living beings of flesh and blood, but now I control you with the soul!"

"Any being with spirit, any life with a soul, I can try them all!"

With the Star River aloft behind him, Pang Jian stared across the void at the ferocious Old Ape, swinging the Artifact Youying in his hand.

The Artifact from Youkui, infused with the Soul Divine Skills he had comprehended, locked onto the Old Ape’s Sea of Souls to cast a spell.

"Crack! Boom!"

Youying, utterly unable to bear the force of his power, shattered and then exploded.

However, Pang Jian still used Youying to locate the Old Ape’s Sea of Souls and, even before the artifact detonated, implanted the mighty Soul Skill he had comprehended into the body of Old Ape!

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