Talisman Emperor
Chapter 1937 - Grand Abyss of Catastrophe
Stomp on! Stomp on! Stomp on!
Wang Zhong walked alone in the majestic, spacious, and ancient hall. Clad and heavy footsteps floated around him as he walked on the hard and dark ground in the hall.
He was dressed in blood-red clothes, had an ice-cold gaze that was sharp like a bolt of lightning, and his entire body was engulfed by a supreme and deep aura. When compared to the past, he had an aura of experience and age as if he was experiencing the baptism of time.
This hall is very ancient. It was pitch-black like an immortal veil at night, and only a strand of fire that was as bright red as blood was flashing very far in the depths of the hall.
It was like a blood red disciple of a savage beast lying in a dark and silent hall.
The atmosphere here was silent, and carried a terrifying aura.
As he moved further forward, Wang Zhong's expression grew calmer and calmer. He seemed to be very familiar with this place, and no fluctuations of emotions could be seen from it.
“You're back.” After an unknown period of time, an aging, indifferent, hoarse, and deep voice suddenly sounded, and it echoed in the hall yet felt indistinct.
Wang Zhong suddenly stopped moving, and he was silent for a while before he said, “I've returned.”
Swish!
As his voice echoed in the air, many bright golden divine flames gradually lit up on both sides of the vast and dark hall, and they were like flickering torches that drove away the darkness.
In an instant, the hall was brightly illuminated and covered in a layer of divine gold, causing everything in the hall to become extremely clear.
The hall was very spacious and very grand. That's without big limits. A completely straight path made of black stone covered the middle of the hall and stretched to the end of the hall.
Many ancient stone pillars stood towering on both sides of the path. Each of them was like a huge dragon soaring into the sky.
Wang Zhong stood on the path. When compared to the stone pillars on both sides and when compared to the entire hall, Wang Zhong was small like an ant!
If one looked carefully, many blood-red and mysterious designs were inscribed on the stone pillar. There was a Fiendgod with eight hands, a body as hard as a rock, and eyes that were like the bodies of stars whistling through the stars.
There were strange birds that were over 30 km long, had feathers that were black like night, and had nine ferocious heads fluttering with the corpses of the gods in their beaks.
There might be a figure that held the world in their palms, had lightning hanging in their ears, and was sitting upright on top of the nine heavens while looking down at the world. Moreover, a Dao light appeared in the middle of their foreheads, and this light illuminated the world and everything within it.
There is a graceful woman who travels on a ship through the blue waves and the flow of the universe towards heaven. His jet-black hair flowed down like a waterfall, while countless strands of Dao light floated down from it, causing it to become indistinct like an illusion.
All of these blood red designs were filled with ancient auras, and they were completely different from the designs of the Ancient Gods Domain. They don't seem to exist in this world at all.
All the figures in the design were filled with all sorts of mysterious auras, and they were like ancient existences that had roamed freely through other foreign worlds.
This blood red design was like an ancient totem stamped on this stone pillar. They revealed a grand and majestic scene that gave the divine hall the entire hall.
Wang Zhong stood still on the path and stopped moving forward, and his gaze pierced through the space and looked towards the end of the hall from afar.
At the end of the hall was a divine flame that was as bright red as blood. Under the divine fire was a throne made of bones while a blood red figure sat on it. The figure flickered like a divine flame and constantly moved like mist, causing others to be completely unable to witness its appearance clearly.
Mysterious hall.
The golden divine fire.
Totem on stone pillar.
Bone throne.
The red blood figure.
When all these scenes were put together, it caused this divine scene to carry a strange and terrifying aura.
When viewed from afar, although the appearance of the figure on the bone throne was unclear, it caused others to feel as if they were staring at a ruler who possessed supreme strength!
“Is it finished?” An old and hoarse voice echoed once more, and it sounded from the throne of bones at the end of the hall.
“Sisa the skin of the Holy Beast has fallen into the hands of the Savior of the Era. If nothing unexpected happened, then they had been inflicted by the Restriction of the Sacred Shaman. ” Wang Zhong nodded, and he spoke with a blood red figure sitting upright on the throne of bones from very far away.
He doesn't keep moving forward. He looked somewhat frightened as if he would suffer a calamity and perish if he continued moving forward.
“Not bad. Not bad.” The blood red figure praised. “Utilizing the identity of Roc Daolord to hide the secrets of the Holy Beast's skin. Only you can think of this unusual yet incredible technique. ”
Wang Zhong's expression remained unchanged, and he said, “That's all thanks to the fact that the descendants of the Ancient Micro Race were on the side of the Savior of that Era. Otherwise, they would probably not be able to activate the Sacred Troubleshooting. “
“No need simple. I've never worried when something's done by you. ” The voice of the blood red figure became low and sighed with emotion. “The only thing I never expected was that after 36,000 years, you were still thinking of returning from the Ancient Gods Domain. It really exceeded my expectations. ”
Wang Zhong suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and a cold smile appeared on his originally calm face. He said, “Born as a slave and cursed to death at the time of death. How could an existence like me dare to avoid coming back here! “
His voice sounded extremely annoyed, and his voice echoed nonstop in this vast hall.
“Do not worry. Once this mission is completed, then not only will I return your freedom to you, I will even grant the position of Holy King to you. ” The red figure of blood is not angry at all.
“Holy Spirit! Have you discovered the existence of the Holy Spirit? ” The blood red figure is a bit restless and quite startled.
“Iya. His consciousness had not yet awakened, and he was still living inside the Karmic Fortune Furnace. I can even tell you that he has already appeared in the Ancient Gods Domain! ” Wang Zhong spoke coldly, and it seemed like he made his voice firm and confident for the sake of proving something.
“Ha ha!” The blood red figure suddenly started laughing. “Although his consciousness has not been awakened, it does not state that he will not wake up. When he wakes up, the first person he wants to kill is probably you. If I'm not mistaken, you still haven't gotten the Karmic Fortune Furnace where he lives. So, you have no choice but to go back and cooperate with me. “
Wang Zhong's face lowered, and he fell silent.
“Alright, don't talk about this. Our plan is only lacking one last step before it can be done smoothly. The promises I made years ago will definitely not change either. I can give the position of Holy King to you, but you must help my footsteps to the highest and ultimate realms! ” The voice of that blood red figure became solemn, and carried an indisputable tone.
“Good!” After a long silence, Wang Zhong finally nodded, and he lightly spat out a single word.
The blood red figure could not help but laugh when it heard this, and it rumbled in the hall like thunder.
But right after that, his laughter stopped suddenly.
“There is something wrong!” The blood red figure seemed to have noticed something, and his voice carried a hint of fury. “The Restrictions of the Sacred Shaman have disappeared! Aruy! You really dare to deceive this king! ”
Bang out!
A sinister killing intent shot out from the blood-red figure like tame water, and it suppressed the entire hall to the point it roared and trembled endlessly.
“What?” Wang Zhong's expression changed. “That's impossible! Region Lords like them simply could not resist the Restriction of the Sacred Shaman! “
“But the aura completely disappeared!” The blood red figure spoke word for word. As he spoke, the killing intent he emitted seemed to be material and grew terrifying.
“You don't trust me?” Wang Zhong spoke in a loud voice while he felt extremely depressed.
“Ya.” The blood-red figure remained silent for a while before the killing intent it emitted vanished completely.
This made Wang Zhong sigh in relief in his heart, but his expression was a little off-putting as he spoke coldly. “The Restrictions of the Holy Shaman on the skin of the Holy Beast have been carved by you. Now that you have failed, you blame me. Don't you think such an act is so shameless? “
“Good. It had already happened, so there was no need to continue mentioning it. ” The blood red figure said nonchalantly, “Since the Restriction of the Sacred Shaman has vanished, then they must have obtained a secret map that leads to the Grand Abyss of Disaster. What do you think we should do now? ”
Wang Zhong said coldly, “We must change our plans of course!”
As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the exit.
“What do you want to do?” The blood red figure chased after the answer.
“I intend to lead the monsters you foster to wait for them outside the Grand Abyss of Catastrophe.”
“You intend to wait for them to come to you?”
“Could you think we could enter the Grand Abyss of Catastrophe like them?”
“Good. But...”
“Nothing but. Don't forget that only they can activate the energy within the Grand Abyss of Catastrophe, and only by utilizing their bodies, can they, we can break through the obstacles of the Forgotten Lands of Chaos and escape the barrier of Heaven Dao from this Era! “
“Good! We'll do what you say. But, Aruye, I must warn you. We've been waiting too long for this opportunity, and I really won't allow any mistakes at the last moment. If you fail …. “
“If I fail, then you can do as you please with my life!” Their voices echoed nonstop in the mysterious and spacious hall, whereas, Wang Zhong's figure had already disappeared from here.
Soon, the hall again became silent again.
The blood red figure sat upright and silently on the throne of bones by itself.
“Aruye, you better not let me down this time ...” After a long time, a faint voice that carried a cold tone sounded.
…
Chen Xi did not realize that the complete ancient beast skin in his hand was the Holy Beast skin that Wang Zhong was talking about.
Moreover, he did not realize that the strange reaction they had when A’Liang read the words from the beast skin was actually a secret technique called the Sacred Trial Restriction.
In addition, he also did not realize that when he accidentally interrupted A’Liang at that time, he subconsciously helped everyone resolve the great calamity that was befalling them.
As for the Grand Abyss of Catastrophe that was at the tip of the secret map on the skin of an ancient beast, it was even more impossible for him to have any knowledge of it.
However, at this moment, he had already gotten rid of the savage beast skin completely long ago. Even if he did not know his name, the Grand Abyss of Catastrophe, he did not intend to act according to the secret map on the beast's skin.
Because he suspected that Wang Zhong had intentionally let him snatch the last beast skin!
At this moment, Chen Xi was looking at the brass lock in his hand.