The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 1017 - 975 - : Out of Control

The Bee King’s compound eyes shone with deep and dark blue waves in the Sea of Souls.

In the lowest level of Netherworld Prison, amidst the Sea of Souls, countless azure lightning bolts intertwined, and a soul shadow left by the Bee King was ingesting these bolts, its soul-like spiritual body seeming to rapidly materialize.

Purgatory, that expanse of golden iron Continent covering the bottom layer of Purgatory, had its surface crackling with innumerable streaks of golden lightning.

Erratic and unrestrained, the lightning surged madly as if to form an odd body.

Hidden deep within the Mysterious Fog Sea, the origins of power lying at the bottom of both major worlds, were all converging strength.

"Huff!"

The mist in the Misty Sea still rose upward.

The commoners within the realm of ’Prison’ found their view of the Outer Star River gradually obscured by the mist, preventing them from seeing the stars, moon, or the terror-inducing God-like bodies that resembled great suns.

At this moment, they only knew something catastrophic had occurred beyond the heavens, uncertain of what would come next.

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"However, why would the marks of so many origins of power remain within Pang Jian’s body?"

The consciousness of the Bee King, still lingering in Pang Jian’s misty grey Mysterious Fog Sea, sought to understand the truth and tried to gaze into the traces of the Misty Sea Will’s existence, wondering if Pang Jian had been descended upon.

"No, there’s no activity of His will!"

The Bee King grew more puzzled.

"So what if you become a Godly Master? What difference is there between you, Pang Jian, Tianyu, and Fu Ya? You are but a puppet created by It." Yi Hao mocked with an icy face, "After It uses you up, you will end up like those Sovereigns in the Misty Sea, either dying in a Godly battle or sinking into the Misty Sea."

"It is always so."

Yi Hao clearly knew the ins and outs, using his words to provoke Pang Jian, forcing him to confront Him.

As long as Pang Jian doubted It, and like Luo Hongyan, defied It, He would not be able to descend into Pang Jian’s body smoothly.

—He first needed to erase Pang Jian’s self-awareness and spiritual intelligence.

"Is my ability to break the game due to the infiltration of the Misty Sea Will?"

Pang Jian was deeply shaken.

The words of Luo Hongyan, and Yi Hao’s caution, seemed to cement the idea that he had been poisoned by the supreme will of the Misty Sea; hence, he had the power to break free from the restraints of space and time.

This made him also start to doubt himself, doubting whether his God Dominion level Primordial Spirit had been infiltrated by the Will of the Misty Sea.

"Whoosh!"

His thoughts transformed into countless colorful and ethereal lightning bolts, flashing swiftly within his own body, entering into his internal organs, seeping into the stars and moons, and roving in the midst of the grey mist.

Yet, search as he might, he could not find a consciousness that didn’t belong to him.

Meanwhile, the fog rising from the Mysterious Fog Sea below was accelerating.

The stars beneath the "Chaos Star River" were gradually submerged by the mist.

The dark Divine Aura released by Luo Hongyan and the light of Destiny stoked by Yi Hao were quickly eroded amid the grey mist.

The hidden laws within the glimmer of their Divine Auras vanished in the blink of an eye.

Luo Hongyan and Yi Hao’s expressions darkened slightly, feeling that this starry sky was filled with strangeness, no longer the world They were acquainted with.

The Law of Destiny wielded by Yi Hao, the Destiny Divine Art He had conjured, was ineffective in the grey haze of the Misty Sea.

An Alien Power was erasing His Divine Skills, obliterating the "River of Destiny" He had formed, severing the lines of destiny that connected Him with all beings outside, obstructing Him from seizing power from the outside world for His use.

"Its power is overflowing in the void!"

Yi Hao was tremendously appalled, as his lofty and imposing Divine Body began to rise section by section, trying to avoid the encroaching mist.

Luo Hongyan, standing beside Pang Jian, looked down at the thickening rise of grey fog, her divine eyes also filled with vigilance.

After a moment’s thought, She spoke again to remind, "Pang Jian, we must be cautious of the Will descending from above the Misty Sea, and you should also beware of It within the Misty Sea!"

"Essentially, they are the same type of existence, with not much difference between them!"

"You must retain your own will, only by doing so can you survive, can you..."

"Whoosh!"

As he spoke, the god-king, equally versed in light and dark, soared like a brilliant comet towards the endless expanse of the sky, seemingly aware of the presence of the Misty Sea Will below.

"It’s within the mist!"

Luo Hongyan finally screamed.

"Huff! Huff!"

The light grey mist kept rising, and within a short time, it had submerged the void known as the "Chaos Star River," dimming the lights of stars and moons within the mist.

The immense skull of the Divine King suddenly radiated light and flames, bobbing as it flew toward Pang Jian’s Primordial Spirit.

Meanwhile, Pang Jian’s True Body stood atop that skull, as if the Supreme God was controlling a Divine Platform.

Before long, the mist ultimately enveloped Pang Jian’s Primordial Spirit, as well as his sibling, Pang Lin on his shoulder, both siblings now shrouded in murky mist.

"Brother."

Pang Lin called out softly.

"I’m here," Pang Jian replied with narrowed eyes.

Encased in the obscuring mist, he didn’t sense that presence. After some hesitation, he asked, "Can you feel it? Within my body, in the external mist, why can’t I sense it?"

Luo Hongyan and Yi Hao’s wary behaviors, combined with their definitive statements, all confirmed that "it" lay within the Misty Sea.

Despite being submerged in the mist and its pervasive presence within his Primordial Spirit Body, he felt nothing.

This unsettled Pang Jian.

"You don’t need to concern yourself with its location, you should immediately eradicate Yi Hao to eliminate this future threat," Pang Lin urged with a serious expression.

"That’s true," Pang Jian nodded slightly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded.

Below the gray shrouded mist, the Thunder Divine Court burst forth with millions of blinding lightning bolts, with the Thunder God breaking through Purgatory’s "Heaven Forbidden layer," entering this realm.

The lengthy body of the Qing Se Lei Long, each Dragon Scale radiating divine brilliance, its eyes filled with a murderous intent.

It was clear that the Thunder God had lost his Spiritual Intelligence, as if his mind had been infiltrated by a force, turning him into the pawn of another’s warfare.

"Swish!"

Following the Thunder God, Bai Zi and Xinghuan in Purgatory, the Black Dragon King, the Old Black Turtle, Yuan Qi, and the Ice Armor Eel Dragon also broke through the "Heaven Forbidden layer" one by one.

All these powerful beings, of high god status, had somehow lost themselves, their eyes filled with a frenzied drive to kill.

"They’ve gone mad!"

In Purgatory, Lin Baixiang saw beings with Alien Tribes’ bloodlines and special blood powers unexpectedly breaking through the "Heaven Forbidden," each with a stern expression.

"It’s Li Yuqing!"

In the Pure Land, Su Wenrou cried out at this moment.

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly turned to look at Li Yuqing, and saw the girl who was taught the Skill of Destiny by Yi Hao surrounded by the ethereal "River of Destiny."

That river was almost identical to the one previously exhibited by Yi Hao.

It held the Divine Aura of an Alien Power that manipulated destiny, emanating from this "River of Destiny," causing those with various bloodlines within to lose control.

"It’s still Yi Hao! He’s using Li Yuqing to cast the Destiny Divine Art, pulling the strings of those beings from the inside of Purgatory!"

Pu Zhaotian suddenly came to his senses.

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