Free Web NovelChapter 574: Chapter 183: The Emperor’s Fall
Around the walls, flowers and plants began to spread again, and Cyan Flower waved her hand.
Instantly, the chill froze the flowers and plants.
The Super Cyan Flower had the closest relationship with Yu Mo, and the two girls often played together, exchanging ideas frequently.
So for Cyan Flower, the most familiar and handy ability has always been Yu Mo’s power.
Next would be Bingtang’s power.
And the Demonic Puppet she created for herself carried the magic of both Bingtang and Yu Mo. freewebnøvel.coɱ
Although it couldn’t compare to the original, using both magics together naturally had its advantage.
Bingtang didn’t turn around, simply watching the happenings in the Curse Realm.
With Cyan Flower around, there was no need for her to act personally. Her eyes remained on the Sect Leader.
Seeing the Sect Leader transform into Catastrophe Dragon mode, she was somewhat puzzled for a moment.
The power of the Catastrophe Dragon might not be enough, right?
The power of the Catastrophe Dragon is at most Peak A-level Great Perfection, with a substantial gap to S-level.
Until the Sect Leader sat on that Golden Throne.
As the Catastrophe Dragon evolved, Cyan Flower had already cleared the entire independent space, and the raging wind blew the ice shards into the chaotic space currents.
Another little bird, hidden who knows where, flapped its wings to leave.
Caught by the Super Cyan Flower.
"Unconcealed, without magic, without mystery, such an inferior product, even a monkey could see through." Super Cyan Flower let out a villainous laugh.
"Have you played with a few figurines, display items, BJD, momo, FuFu, OB11, Blythe, daring to sneak in front of the Super Cyan Flower."
Someone shouted angrily in the shadows, "Let go!"
The small bird quickly froze into an ice block in her hand. Cyan Flower released her grip, and the ice shattered as it hit the ground.
Hearing the roar from the side, Cyan Flower laughed again, "Don’t be in such a rush, rustic bumpkins of the Old World."
"You guys barely count as shrimp in front of Super Cyan Flower."
Grinding her foot on the crumbled ice, she heard the roar turn into a shriek.
Sensing the direction where those people were, Super Cyan Flower extended both hands, proudly making dual middle finger gestures at them.
"The Cyan Cloud Sect will find each of you."
"Just wait and see, let even one of you get away, and I’ll write the name Super Cyan Flower backwards!"
As soon as the arrogant words were spoken, Bingtang lifted her hand and slapped her forehead.
"Ouch!"
Cyan Flower immediately squatted down, holding her head, "I, I, I just finished my grand speech, Lord Bingtang, no need to crush my momentum like this!"
"Who told you to flip the bird?" Bingtang flicked her forehead two or three more times, "Next time you act so uncivilized, I’ll break your fingers."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, wasn’t the atmosphere just right?"
Then feeling a bit wronged, "Can’t just let them be so reckless, right?"
"They’re just a bunch of dead people."
Bingtang looked at the Catastrophe Dragon adorned in golden armor and finally smiled, then clapped her hands, "As expected of the Sect Master, thinking of getting stronger even in such circumstances."
"As expected of the Sect Master, as expected of the Sect Master..."
Cyan Flower echoed complacently, only to be hit on the forehead by Bingtang again, "Sit down and watch properly, or go back."
"I’ll definitely admire the Sect Master’s glory! Going back will drive Yu Mo crazy..."
Bingtang turned back again to glance at the remnants of the Old World, letting out a cold laugh.
Whatever the case, they seem to be in a hurry.
It’s good they’re in a hurry.
They will all become nourishment on the Sect Leader’s path to ascension.
After sending a message to Jin Cha, Bingtang continued to admire the Sect Leader’s heroic presence.
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To enhance the status of the Catastrophe Dragon, one must find ways to leverage external forces.
Although pushing past the True Nascent Soul threshold in the future could also strengthen the Catastrophe Dragon’s combat prowess, ultimately, it’s not the dragon itself growing stronger, but him.
For Jiang Si, who seeks perfection in every path and loves to train alt accounts, this was naturally unacceptable.
Thus, refining the Golden Throne as the Catastrophe Dragon’s Dao Foundation, following the [Form Cultivation Ascension Path] was indeed a good choice.
Just like this S-level Disaster Beast before him, turning into a Nascent Soul with the world as its womb.
Only, the womb is dead, and the so-called Death God is merely a stillborn.
Just like his own External Dao False Baby Catastrophe Dragon, they were like kindred spirits, hardships brothers.
For Jiang Si, the first time he saw the Golden Throne, he sensed its malleability.
A collection of certain wishes, yet not pure magic power.
However, it wasn’t the curse magic of this living planet either, but clean filthy magic power.
Wishes born from despair, gathered and realized purely.
Exactly like the Golden Throne before him.
In other worlds, it would have been a power as black as ink, a collection of all desires, an amplifier of negative emotions.
But in this world of despair, people’s desires appeared as the brightest gold.
Even in such cruelty, they never gave up, and the most primitive desires stood out gloriously against death and fear.
Naturally, she transformed into a Catastrophe Dragon.
To create a body from the initial tribulation imagery, to wield the throne!
It’s not the throne testing him, but him testing the throne, whether it can bear the imagery of a great tribulation. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
Whether it qualifies to become the nourishment for his Catastrophe Dragon to push the transformation through tribulation and suppress the fate!
And the throne did not disappoint Jiang Si, genuinely enduring his test, transforming into a variable, beginning the fusion of man and scales.
As the God of Doom and Slaughter’s Divine Seal Throne merged with scales, Jiang Si heard the cries of a baby.
