Chapter 1883: Chapter 850: Godoyin Sacred Mountain_4
The Book of the Future cried out anxiously, "Master, I see an infinitely vast shadow closing in on this place!"
The next second, a violent tremor shook the Dream Realm, crimson light flared madly inside the Dark Devourer, and all of his Divine Power automatically gathered into this Star.
The Book of Knowledge also snapped back to its senses and shouted anxiously, "Master, some unknown power is competing with you for the Soul! Quickly, increase the corruption of the Dark Devourer!"
Rod was stunned. He had no time to think it through; he rushed straight to the side of the Black Fog Primordial Body, thrust his right hand into its Shattered Soul, and unleashed his strongest attack.
[Soul Blast]
Bang!
A strange, muffled boom exploded in Rod’s mind. He felt an unprecedented resistance, an overwhelming force violently yanking back on his Soul, its power far greater than his own.
In that instant, Rod was so shocked his soul nearly fled his body. If his Soul Blast was dragged back, his Soul would shatter in an instant—yet at this exact moment, his Divine Power had been forcibly requisitioned by the Dark Devourer and could not be recalled.
Just then, a hand fell on his shoulder. A mighty power surged from behind him and seized hold of his Soul.
With a dull thud, Rod’s right hand was wrenched free, the Soul of the Black Fog Primordial Body shattered completely, and its body went limp as if its bones had been pulled out, tumbling from the sky and slamming into the ground.
Rod turned his head and happened to see Solos withdrawing his hand.
Noticing Rod’s gaze, he gave a faint smile.
"Lord Rod, this ability of yours is very similar to my Destruction’s String. Because of that, I noticed you seemed to be in trouble, so I tried lending you a hand. I didn’t expect it would actually work."
In this moment, Rod’s heart was filled with gratitude. Without Solos, the outcome would have been disastrous. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
By now, with the fall of the Black Fog Primordial Body, the entire Fallen Ship had completely collapsed. The former Divine Country Fragment turned to nothing, the thick Black Fog dispersed entirely, blazing Golden Light flooded heaven and earth, and the sky-shaking cheers of the warriors rang clear.
Before Rod’s eyes, two massive streams of gray aura appeared, like aged dragons plunging into his body.
Soul Without Spirit Flower +29300
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[Ancient Space God’s Shattered Soul]
[Great Divine Soul]
[Black Fog Primordial Body]
[Possesses 205 units of Root Origin]
[Possesses 90,000 Divinity]
[Possesses 90,000 units of Nightmare Fuel]
[Possesses Dream Fragment]
[Description: One of the powerful Ancient Gods. After being defeated at the Godoyin Sacred Mountain, he attempted to escape aboard a Starship, but was shot down by the King of Darkness. The Starship crashed into the Material World, and the Ancient Space God, fatally infected, was corrupted into the Black Fog Primordial Body.]
Rod’s eyes widened.
Godoyin Sacred Mountain again!
Based on the information obtained from the Soul of the Ancient Death God Hastar in the Prophetic City of Saint Longde, Rod already knew that the final war of the Ancient Gods took place at the Godoyin Sacred Mountain. Hasta was betrayed and fell beneath the Dark Throne, while this Space God tried to flee after being defeated, only to be shot down by the legendary King of Darkness.
From this, it could be inferred that the Ancient Gods confronted the King of Darkness at the Godoyin Sacred Mountain, leading to their total annihilation.
With the fall of the gods, the ancient era came to a complete end.
In the Dream Realm, the Book of Knowledge sighed, "A pity, some of it was still lost. This isn’t the most complete Soul."
Rod asked urgently, "What was that formless power? And where did these 29,300 Soul Flowers come from?"
The Book of Knowledge flipped a few pages and said solemnly, "Master, I can only speculate. That formless power may be the power of the Black Fog Origin. The defeat of this Black Fog Primordial Body likely triggered some extremely unfavorable consequence, thus stirring the Black Fog. These 29,300 Soul Flowers are the Soul Without Spirit you plundered by crushing the Black Fog during the Soul struggle."
Rod’s heart trembled. This was actually the Black Fog Origin? The Black Fog itself had intervened personally to fight him for this Soul?
"Book, if that was the Black Fog Origin, how was I able to defeat it?"
The Book of Knowledge said seriously, "Strictly speaking, you only defeated a portion of the power triggered as feedback from its Source. Its value is precisely these 29,300 units of Soulless Soul Flower."
Rod’s heart grew slightly heavy. He had a bad premonition, yet also a surge of excitement. freёweɓnovel.com
This Soul of the Black Fog Primordial Body was so important—there might be an immense harvest.
However, just then, Rod noticed that countless ashes were converging on him from all directions.
They were the dust formed from the Fragment of the Fallen Ship. They blotted out the sky like a raging sandstorm, surging into Rod’s body.
This astonishing sight shocked everyone. Rhein shouted in horror, "What’s happening?"
Romano stared up at the endless motes of dust and asked anxiously, "Is this some kind of Pollution or curse? Hurry, call the Soul Taker over!"
"No!"
Solos cut them off in time.
"This is the ashen residue of some kind of power. It’s converging into Rod’s Soul. Perhaps this is the special nature of the Life of Man—through this method, the Dark Destroyer reclaims the power that once belonged to him."
Only then did everyone understand. Their eyes instantly filled with blazing anticipation and endless envy. The Life of Man was utterly unreasonable. They had suffered so much hardship to reach their current achievements, while the Life of Man only needed a few opportunities to surpass them.
And yet, without them, humanity would have no hope. Each of them only wished that the Life of Man at their side would be as numerous as possible, as Strong as possible, as monstrously overpowered as possible.