The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 974 - 933: Traces of the Divine King

Beings like Duling and Ling Yun would always prepare a way to resurrect themselves, preparing for their rebirth in the future.

Devine King Yan Hao was no exception.

He was the true master of this skull, the controller of this Ruins Realm World. At his level, he was qualified to contend with the Misty Sea Will.

Though he had fallen and his Divine Consciousness no longer had an independent Spiritual Intelligence, he could still re-emerge by a twist of fate.

If lucky enough, he might even hope to return to his peak realm and rebuild his Divine Body and God Status.

And now was an excellent opportunity.

Due to the arrival of the God and Demon Origin Academy and due to a Divine Shadow cast by the thirteenth-level World Tree, Pang Jian evolved to the Sovereign while deriving life forms.

As insects and birds were condensing, a seed of his life also began to burst with vitality, swiftly creating a shell.

"Huff! Huff huff!"

With the convergence of the creation vitality, the influx of sunlight and flame energy, he transformed into a young boy in a short time.

The laws of order of the Ruins Realm recognized the aura dispersing from his body and resonated with him immediately.

"Hmm!"

Pang Jian suddenly changed color.

The dark red-skinned boy, currently with a fragmented soul in a murky and unrefined state, aroused a strong sense of alertness within him.

Simply because, as soon as the boy emerged, his connection with the Ruins Realm loosened.

"He is Devine King Yan Hao!"

Muduo’s voice of reminder rose again.

This Wood Tribe God Spirit, who had earlier rebelled because of Ling Yun and nearly brought about his own death, finally decided to cling firmly to Pang Jian’s legs, thus he loudly shouted, "Do not let him return to the Divinity Realm!"

"Entwine!"

Muduo’s God Status in his brow shone brightly, and he immediately invoked a Divine Secret Technique.

The "Sky Wood Staff," resembling vines, was tossed by him toward the star where the boy resided, falling towards a boiling volcano.

On its way, the "Sky Wood Staff" turned into an ancient and robust vine tree, its branches like iron, lashing towards Yan Hao like dragons and snakes, intent on strangling Yan Hao on the spot.

"Whoosh!"

Muduo invoked God’s Domain, and an illusory world teeming with ancient wood abruptly formed, with Plant Spirit Energy becoming clusters of green clouds that poured into the vine tree transformed from the "Sky Wood Staff."

The vine branches attacking Yan Hao were instantly infused with immense Alien Power.

"What is this place?"

The newly born Yan Hao wore a puzzled expression, his eyes deep like the sun with countless points of wisdom twinkling, seemingly striving to recall the past.

"Who am I?"

Despite sensing the existence of numerous chaotic order laws in an environment that made him feel calm and comfortable, Yan Hao still could not remember who he was.

The godly veins within his body were refining and the Bloodline Crystal Chain in his chest flashed rapidly; he felt that he was the master of this world.

"The sun."

He suddenly murmured softly.

In the starry sky above the Misty Sea, the Fierce Sun touched by his voice, the dispersing light and flames, unexpectedly diminished by a great deal in an instant.

Small, dense characters inexplicably began to appear around the periphery of the sun, encircling it like shackles.

"Swoosh!"

The tiny characters absorbed the sunlight and flames and swelled instantly, becoming huge Divine Scripts that then fell like flaming meteors into the sea of mist below.

"Flame."

"Hao."

Two ancient Divine Scripts shared by the Flame Clan and the Yao Clan, like the sinking sun, directly reached inside the Ruins Realm World, carrying astonishing waves of heat.

"Boom!"

When the Divine Scripts struck like the grand sun, one hit precisely the ancient vine transformed from the "Sky Wood Staff" by Muduo, while another bombarded the God’s Domain spread by Muduo.

Apocalyptic flames erupted, and with the aggression unfathomable to Muduo, two divine scripts shattered His God’s Domain, turning a massive Ancient Vine Tree to flying ash.

Muduo was grievously injured in an instant.

"Ah!"

This High God of the Wood Tribe only felt His God Status blazing with flames, soul’s deep sea alight with fire.

He wailed miserably in pain, yet saw two ancient divine scripts, condensed from the great sun above, merging into Yan Hao’s body, sending Yan Hao’s divine aura skyrocketing.

"Divine King!"

Muduo howled in grief, suddenly realizing that a Divine King like Yan Hao, even in an nascent state, still possessed heaven-shaking Divine Skills, not something He could easily shake.

"The Flame Clan and Yao Clan’s most ancient divine scripts inherently contain the profound truths of heaven and earth!"

"Who is it?"

"Pang Jian from the Ruin Domain, could He have already grasped Yan Hao’s Divine Ability Laws, about to break through the Dominator Realm?"

"Pang Jian! If you do not come out now, we shall execute Ying Yue and Han Yi!"

The Alien God Spirits surrounding His head were also startled by the anomaly, staring in horror at the ancient divine scripts above.

Following the "Flame" and "Hao" scripts, other divine scripts such as "Sun", "Day", "Glory", "Fire" and so on appeared in the sky, continuing to descend towards the skeleton’s heavenly spirit cover.

Subsequently, in an instant, they passed through the barrier-like skull, directly into the depths of the Ruin Domain.

The gods did not know that an anomaly had occurred within the Ruin Domain, they simply thought Pang Jian truly did not care about the life and death of Han Yi and Ying Yue, concentrating fully on pursuing the Dominator Realm.

"This is the one you’ve set your hearts on."

Yan Lie mocked with a mix of cold derision and heat, His divine voice thunderously spreading outward: "People like you could actually disturb their own minds for sake of a small Human Race boy from Purgatory."

"In the end, you see now, does he care about you?"

Yan Lie, with a somber expression and showing disdain, waved His hand, and the many crimson lightning bolts assailing Han Yi abruptly retracted into the raging inferno.

To the God Spirits surrounding Ying Yue, He gave a sign with His eyes, and those God Spirits cease their attacks in turn.

He wanted an answer.

At this moment, He was convinced that Pang Jian truly didn’t care for the life and death of Han Yi and Ying Yue, so using the two women as bait to force Pang Jian out from the Ruin Domain seemed meaningless and unnecessary.

Within a crystal-clear platform, like a transparent glacier, Han Yi sat exhausted and withered.

She had narrowly escaped death, she had miraculously survived, but upon hearing Yan Lie’s words, She was still somewhat sorrowful and dispirited.

"Really, never cared at all? No, it’s not like that..."

Han Yi murmured in Her heart.

Ying Yue beside Her, her beautiful face filled with coldness, unreadable in Her thoughts.

"Those True Gods of the Human Race have always despised Alien God Spirits like us, don’t be foolish," Mu Ya sneered, fanning the flames: "To annihilate the Human Race to prevent future troubles is what we should do, this is also a common interest shared by all."

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Within the Ruin Domain.

"Sun Refining Technique, Nine Sun Heaven Strike!"

Watching the many ancient divine scripts descend one by one, melting into Yan Hao’s body which was undergoing transformation, Pang Jian stepped forward, appearing over the star where Yan Hao was located.

A divine script, while descending, was suddenly stopped by Pang Jian’s outstretched hand.

This was a "Sky" character.

The "Sky" character, formed from solar flames, seemed to be outlined by the principles of the path, brilliantly luminous, containing the way grasped by Yan Hao, also the source that strengthened His own power.

"Whew!"

Within Pang Jian’s palm, the "Original Demon Fusion Spell" became a burning vortex, swallowing this halted "Sky" character and instantaneously refining it.

Another ancient divine script, crossing the Ruin Domain’s dome, suddenly appeared, consumed by Pang Jian in the same manner.

"Who are you?"

Now a young man, Yan Hao looked at Pang Jian with puzzlement, asking strangely: "Why are you stealing my stuff?"

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