novelraw Chapter 1413 715: Bonds Severed, the Golden Sea Runs Dry
Chapter 1413 715: Bonds Severed, the Golden Sea Runs Dry
Like stars rising from the darkness.
A cluster of flickering fireflies rising and falling, but when millions of fireflies converge together, they emit a violent brilliance that surpasses the blazing sun.
The majestic and vast sea of stars bursts forth from the blade-like blockade, rising to the sky, falling to the earth, soaring between heaven and earth, merging into the waves and tides!
Thus, in the netherworld of black and white, amidst the clash of golden light and the color of blood, suddenly appeared a piercing gray... iron gray!
"Wh-..."
Busstaman felt the world spinning.
The sky seemed to rise, and the earth seemed to sink.
The entire world was rapidly expanding, swelling; this was not a representation in perception or vision, but a terrifying change acting internally within the Family God!
Cold and fierce iron gray expanding alongside the ocean of stars, much like an invisible hand gripping the heart of the Family God.
Then, source after source of overflowing soul poured in!
Such a delicious aroma, such a wonderful taste, such an irresistible flavor...
The Family God was confused, the Family God was ecstatic, the Family God was gluttonous, the Family God was shocked... ultimately, the Family God felt fear.
Consume! Consume! Consume! Consume! Consume!
Until it could consume no more... yet the endless soul still exploded and released from Minkler's hand; the blade in his hand had only disappeared by half.
Like a flood discharge, the eruption continued, ignoring the upper limit endured by the Family God, expanding, expanding again, filling the decaying structure, saturating the few redundancies, infiltrating the structure full of contradictions.
And then, conversely, it began to transform the Family God!
Like swallowing meat in the stomach, suddenly coming alive, opening a large mouth, starting to devour itself from within, fierce and menacing!
The Family God became furious.
The constraints and codes embedded deep within the Family God vibrated violently, furiously stirring the aggression and hunger of all souls, attempting to expel those insignificant invaders, yet then discovered countless luminous lights, multiplying and proliferating within the Family God's body.
Even if the individual is so insignificant, like a candle in the wind, any slight impact and ripple would make it disappear in smoke, but when countless lights gather in one place, becoming a sea tide, it transforms into an all-encompassing terrifying disaster!
Expansion, erosion, then transformation!
Endless iron gray spreading like a storm, sweeping, raging.
Lou Feng laughed, this sub-spirit suddenly evaporated, merged into the infinite iron gray, disappearing without a trace, or rather, becoming one with the endless Fly King!
There is fundamentally no distinction between each other, or it could be said, it was originally identical. This fragment cut from one's own soul was originally transformed with methods synchronized and sourced with the Fly King!
To more conveniently control the creation, even at the cost of completely transforming a part of one's own soul.
Ji Jue had done too many such insane jobs, resulting in the brilliance before him, causing even Lou Feng's fundamentals and craftsmanship as a craftsman to become precarious.
Before the Fly King, he could implant a spiritual essence structure into his own soul, yet after nurturing the Fly King for so long, he straightforwardly transformed even part of himself completely.
And once fully absorbing the inheritance and setting from Dust, he simply intensified it!
Boom!!!
Accompanied by Lou Feng's decomposition, countless spiritual circuits exploded from within his soul, the numerous pre-implanted circuits within the sub-spirit shifting with the Fly King's tide, reconstructing once again.
Complicated settings continuously emerged and transformed from within, the dazzling decomposition and reconstruction repeating countless times in the blink of an eye, and what appeared before the Family God was an unmistakable giant!
In his hand, the Cun Jun Sword held like a heavenly pillar, pierced into the netherworld, then from countless cracked fissures, flame light erupted!
The majestic tide engulfed everything, beginning to permeate transforming boundlessly! Renewing! Innovating! Reconstructing!
Family God?
What a load of nonsense!
This is plainly a perfectly matched hatching bed for the Fly King!
The system is rotten to this extent, with a pile of messy code higher than the heavens, what use is an administrator account!
From the start, Ji Jue never intended to keep this botched thing, violently crack it open, once acquiring ROOT and top-level permissions, begin flashing and reinstalling!
Boom!
Busstaman roared, the rotting half of the Family God raised the Blood Axe in hand, chopping towards the giant's face, decisively and swiftly, dividing it in two, yet the divided fragments astonishingly recompleted under the gathering glow, becoming two giants!
Snake-shaped Sword swept across, severed at the waist!
Then, from two to four!
Splitting, splitting, more splitting!
Even too lazy to retaliate, wasting time.
Don't try to use your lousy Family God's pile of crap and Fly King to be pretentious, the stability of the Family God comes from bloodlines and shackles, yet the Fly King doesn't even have a single center!
The existence of the individual is negligible to the Fly King, the existence of the whole is the true essence of the Fly King itself!
Now the hurried extinguishing only presses down on one side while another arises... can't even figure out the mechanism, what can be withstood?
In the spreading iron gray, one workshop after another rises, vast giant structures transforming unpredictably, pale smoke rising from the chimneys like forests, flame light soaring within the Melting Furnace.
Burning pain, igniting despair, transforming residual spirit.
Hundreds and thousands of production lines like blood vessels growing, spreading, an enormous amount of flesh and bone sent towards repeated processing and transformation, until the iron-winged devil climbed up from the production line, flapping its wings, ascending to the heavens!