Two Sovereigns
Bab328's chat. The Eight Spirits of Evil
"Ah I just remembered their whereabouts when you asked." Han Xiao rubbed his nose.
"You forgot about it?" Ne Zha stared strangely at Han Xiao.
Han Xiao shook his head, "No, I'm just upset. Many times I tried to communicate with them, but it was so haughty. There's no answer though. Therefore I do not care for their existence anymore."
Han Xiao explained that he only knew that on the Eight Evil Swords there were eight Spirits each filling one eye. They only performed their duties when given the Energy supply of each power. Moreover, they did not seem to respond to Han Xiao.
"That main eye? Doesn't it serve as a regulator of the other eight forces?" Ne Zha again asked, even if he had the memories of the Holy Tiger, but in fact he knew nothing about the Eight Evil Swords, either, just like Han Xiao who knew nothing about the Five Elements Sword.
"It takes at least in the King God realm for me to open the Main Eye, but I will try, do they want to talk to me after I am in this True God realm." Han Xiao replied casually.
Now that the two of them had reached the top floor which was Mon Cie's room, there Han Xiao and Ne Zha discovered Mon Cie was chatting with someone. The two young men had already learned that this Gambling House was merely a front for the organization led by Mon Cie. It's a murder organization.
What a brilliant idea, they could kill the water Race Universe while earning money. Many even their fellow races fought with each other, so many Mon Cie organizations accepted the task of killing. On the other hand, the Mon Cie organization also has the widest information network.
Sensing the arrival of Han Xiao and Ne Zha, the person who was chatting with Mon Cie said goodbye to leave, while Mon Cie himself looked very happy and relaxed, even the woman's face looked many times younger than before.
"Jijian Race really gave off their full strength, now there is not a single Jealous Race in this Star. That means now that the number of Human Race and Sea Race is equal, we need not fear that. Only the Blue Hawksbill Race should be wary of it, but just now my people got the news that the Blue Scales Race is coming here, they want to meet you in peace." Mon Cie looks so relaxed and different.
"Let them come, we want to rest for a while," Han Xiao replied.
Mon Cie immediately understood he said that he had prepared the most comfortable resting place for Han Xiao and Ne Zha, after which he paid his respects to take care of some things.
Degs...
Han Xiao fell down when Mon Cie had left, Ne Zha deftly checked Han Xiao's situation, he shook his head lightly when he found out the cause of Han Xiao's fall. They previously killed billions of souls.
Basically the Blood with Blood Essence were two different things, the sacrifice only required Blood, so the Blood Essence was not taken. And it was Han Xiao who took out those Billions of Blood Essences.
Originally Han Xiao had thought he would not feel anything like this again when stepping on the True God realm, but the Blood Essence he received was truly too much.
"Family, is it******high-cultivation?" han Xiao grumbled when he felt the Negative Energy pouring out of him really would not be able if his co-star was under the Realm of Gods.
Whether having to laugh or cry Ne Zha heard Han Xiao's grunts, he also did not want Han Xiao to become a killing machine for not being able to withstand the explosion of Negative Energy.
"Your son is so reckless, this much Blood Essence can kill you haish..." An extremely sinister hoarse voice echoed in Han Xiao's head.
Han Xiao's cry left Ne Zha confused, but the young man immediately got his puzzled answer when the Eight Evil Swords came out of Han Xiao's Blood Ring.
Bruck...
Han Xiao fell unconscious instantly, the Eight Evil Swords shone very brightly above Han Xiao, slowly the main eyes that were located above the Eight Eyes opened and sucked the Negative Energy from Han Xiao's body.
"The Main Eye is open!" Ne Zha exclaimed in silence when he saw the Eight Evil Swords reacting. He now really wished that this was not a bad thing for Han Xiao.
Meanwhile Han Xiao was now lying down, his consciousness appearing in his Fate Palace, when he reached there. Han Xiao was surprised not to play when he found in his Altar other than his main soul that had become red there were now eight soul-like figures behind his soul that were in a cultivating position.
"You might be confused, but this is the highest thing in the Devour Manual. The Eight Evils of the Eight Evil Swords, that was their form. It is still only a spirit, but in the future. They will flourish with your Primary Soul. Don't be afraid of your soul becoming red, it's only natural that you now have the power of Devour and control the Eight Evils completely." The hoarse voice earlier reappeared stretching across Han Xiao's Fate Palace.
Han Xiao was confused, but when he saw the eight figures again, he understood. The eight figures represented every evil Power he possessed, previously he also had memories saying that he should nurture the Eight Evil Beings, perhaps this was the beginning.
"The Netative Energy within you is already absorbed by the Eight Evil Swords and used to build up those Eight Evil Spirits. Remember, from now on you should have the Eight Powers of Evil, lest anyone humble you, lift your head arrogantly."
Han Xiao asked a few questions but there was no answer, he yelled many times to call the voice to appear again, he was really curious about the meaning of the words.
"That means they were just made? Then I am the full owner of the Power of Evil? Wasn't it from the beginning like that? Argh was dizzy thinking about it!" Han Xiao chose not to think about it, let everything go. Now that Han Xiao noticed the eight Spirits that were behind his Main Soul, they had some unique shapes.
After giving each of the Evil Spirits a name, Han Xiao chose to leave his Fate Palace.
Han Xiao's eyes opened slowly, the sight that came to him was a beautiful girl who was putting a pot and cup on the table beside him.
"Am I on the bed?" Han Xiao felt a soft object supporting him.
"Just a second!" Han Xiao immediately woke up, he looked at the girl who put the pot and cup.
"Aren't you supposed to be in cultivation to break through the Spirit God?" Han Xiao immediately said to the girl, he was sure that the girl was Shuiyu whom he had put into his space to cultivate the Altar and cleanse the Soul.
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