Chapter 113 "The Underworld Clan"
Chapter 113 "The Underworld Clan"
Chapter 113 "The Underworld Clan"
Although the Asura race can align with his path of slaughter, compared to the Ghost Immortals, they still need more time to develop.
The zombie race has no intelligence; they can understand his commands as the creator, but that's all.
Although he created the path of the Ghost Immortals, however—
In his design, the future Blood Sea will become a powerful force with the Six Paths of Reincarnation as its core and the Underworld and Hell as its power structure, thereby governing the many Earth Immortals and the Primordial Land after the departure of the Witch Clan. Ideally, such a powerful force should be held in the hands of an entity that is completely loyal to him and will not betray him.
Earthly Immortals — in the end, they are still "immortals".
But now that he has the blood pool of the witch clan, can he also use his essence and blood to nurture some pure blood descendants?
"Fellow Daoist Styx, you say you are—a descendant of Pangu?" Jiang looked at Styx in disbelief and asked.
Then what about their witch clan?
What are the Three Pure Ones anyway?
They received the merit of creating the world.
This is a symbol of being a descendant of Pangu!
But Styx's next move surprised him again.
But then Styx extracted a drop of essence blood and three thousand drops of blood from his flesh and threw them into the blood pool, the place that had nurtured the twelve ancestral witches and many great witches.
In an instant, the Pangu Temple began to draw more chaos into it, and then the chaos began to enter the blood pool as nourishment for new life.
A drop of essence blood, or three thousand drops of blood, would not harm the Styx's physical body; he could recover after a short rest. At this moment, the Pangu Temple was filled with chaos, which was indeed a good place for him to recover and cultivate.
I'll come often in the future.
Dijiang wanted to reach out and touch the blood pool that had given birth to them, but he was blocked by an invisible force. A moment later, chaos surged forth and shook Dijiang's hand away.
Dijiang: ?
wrong!"
"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, I have come here this time with a great opportunity to bestow upon the Wu Clan," Styx said with a smile, looking at Dijiang beside him.
"What great opportunity?" Di Jiang was so worried that he was overwhelmed by the series of changes that he had no time to care about any great opportunity.
At this moment, as the chaos within the Pangu Temple grew increasingly dense, the temple began to tremble, and the will of Pangu within it gradually began to revive. However, this level of existence had nothing to do with Dijiang and Styx at this moment.
Dijiang felt unwell.
Because the Pangu Temple, which once allowed him to recklessly absorb malevolent and turbid energy to temper his body, is now filled with chaotic disorder and elements of earth, water, wind, and fire. He needs to exert his strength to fight against these, just like being in the midst of chaos.
"Minghe, whatever you've done, stop now, or else—" Dijiang looked in Minghe's direction, but before he could continue his threat, he heard Minghe burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" Di Jiang asked, puzzled. It concerned the Pangu Temple, so he couldn't possibly be laughing.
"I merely restored this temple to its former glory, what's the rush?" Styx looked at the bewildered Dijiang beside him and continued, "Father God was born from chaos, and this Pangu Temple is the manifestation of his heart. It only absorbed turbid energy before to care for you, but now—"
Now that I'm back, this temple should be restored to its rightful state!
"As for the opportunity I mentioned to you—" Styx looked at the blood pool in front of him. At the same time, he could feel that his own luck, no, the luck of the entire Netherworld Blood Sea, was increasing significantly!
Because of this newly born race!
After they are born, they will have the same powerful physique as the Wu Clan, but they will be born with chaos as their foundation and nourishment, and their potential will be limitless!
Moreover, and more importantly, they possess the power of chaos, enabling them to control both pure and turbid energy. In addition to earth, water, wind, and fire, their bloodlines also contain the power of heaven and earth, which means they have both powerful physical bodies and primordial spirit power!
This is a race qualified to be the protagonist of heaven and earth.
Just like the human race.
But that's just being qualified. In the vast universe, there are countless people who are qualified but didn't get to sit in that final position.
However, the reason why the human race can become the protagonist of heaven and earth is not only because of its infinite potential, but more importantly because it meets the needs of the saints. But the new race created by the Styx is qualified to be the protagonist of heaven and earth for only one reason: it is powerful and has infinite potential.
"Ancestral Witch Dijiang, why don't you go and discuss this with the other Ancestral Witches first?" Styx waved his hand, and in an instant, Dijiang's expression changed drastically!
He sensed that the Pangu Temple was beginning to repel him in response to the Styx River's movements, as if—they could use the Pangu Temple to repel other beings that entered it.
Before Dijiang could respond, he had already been expelled from the Pangu Temple and arrived outside Buzhou Mountain.
Pangu Temple: Dijiang, I'm sorry, although you were conceived by me, you are far inferior to the Styx River.
Compared to the Styx River at this moment, the once powerful Wu Clan is like a difference between a defective product and a finished product.
Dijiang stood at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, feeling utterly hopeless. He banged his head against the ground, causing the earth to shake and all living things to be terrified.
Finished!
How can he explain to his brothers that he was watching over the house, and then the house was lost?
It's all over!
"We need to gather the brothers together, quickly!" Dijiang quickly realized that only the twelve Ancestral Witches together were qualified to solve this problem. Once the Pangu Temple was lost, the consequences for the Witch Clan would be unimaginable.
At worst, they still have the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!
However, thinking of this, Dijiang felt agitated again. He could feel that he no longer had the authority to enter the Pangu Temple. What should he do?
Could it be that we can really break through the Pangu Temple using the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and then storm in?
No, not possible!
Despite his arrogance, Dijiang, whose eyes were not yet blinded by the calamity, looked at the Pangu Temple and then at Mount Buzhou.
The most urgent task is to get the brothers together.
Thinking of this, Dijiang's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot in an instant. Using the spatial laws he had mastered, Dijiang was traveling at an extremely fast speed, preparing to go to various parts of the prehistoric world to find his brothers and sisters who were expanding their territory.
Inside the Pangu Temple, Styx was pondering what name to give the new race as it was being conceived.
"How about we call them the Underworld Clan?" Styx stood guard by the blood pool, absorbing the power of chaos to temper his body and restore his depleted essence, while waiting for the "Underworld Clan" to be born, and for Dijiang to bring the other twelve Ancestral Witches.
The emergence of the Underworld race will take a considerable amount of time. During this period, Styx will need to stay in the Pangu Temple. Although it was just a spur-of-the-moment decision, since there is a clear reward and he has already done it, Styx will not give up.
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