Chapter 1200 Absolute Domination <TOC> Chapter 1202 All Eyes Converge
Translator: SumTLMan
The reason the Flameless Lord couldn’t sense her True Spirit is because, presently, it’s been fettered.
The moment the Demon God’s Avatar died completely, Greaves heard a buzzing sound in his ears. Upon closer inspection, he saw a multitude of green runes manifesting around the golden haired figure.
These green runes behaved like living sprites, rhythmically pulsated.
Even though Greaves didn’t understand the meaning of these green runes, it didn’t impede his admiration and reverence for them.
These runes encapsulated peculiar law fluctuations. When they appeared, they were like leaping notes in sheet music, forming a luminous green light strip.
This strip of light transformed into a green light chain. In a flash, it restrained the gigantic stirring shadow — the True Spirit of the Demon God — right on the spot.
From afar, it appeared as though a vast, formless black mountain was swathed layer by layer by the green light chain.
Even the cold pupil at the center of the shadow was obscured and restrained by the minuscule green runes.
This restraint not only limited the range of the Demon God’s True Spirit but also blocked all external energy pathways. This implied that the Flameless Lord in the Bottomless Abyss couldn’t recall her True Spirit.
After completing all of this, Greaves observed the golden haired figure slowly walking towards the “Black Mountain”.
Its steps were slow and elegant, resembling a casual stroll in a serene courtyard.
However, in the hearts of Greaves and Popoca, they felt somewhat scared, for they faintly perceived the golden haired figure’s intention… Upon thinking about this, they felt a mix of fear and the thrill of possibly witnessing history.
When the golden haired figure reached the front of the “Black Mountain”, the ghostly green icy eyes took a spin, staring at him directly.
“If my True Spirit is destroyed, the aftermath brought by a Demon God’s collapse will be unimaginable,” a mental fluctuation emanated from the green eyes, a remnant consciousness left by the Flameless Lord.
Just like before, there was no response.
However, a soft laughter suddenly escaped from the mouth of the golden haired figure.
Though the laugh contained no apparent emotions, the green eyes felt a sense of mockery.
“The aftermath will even affect that human… the human named Angel. Are you sure you want to do this?”
Before the mental fluctuation could dissipate in the wind, the golden haired figure in front of it reached out its hand, an odd glowing green rune circulating around it.
The residual consciousness of the Flameless Lord, upon perceiving that green rune, experienced a state of trepidation.
It tried its utmost to dissuade the golden haired figure with language, but for an entity that does not communicate with you, and even unsure if they would communicate, words are futile.
Without any hindrance, without any noise, and without stirring up any waves, the golden haired figure’s hand plunged straight into the shadow——
In an instant, the situation took a dramatic turn!
In the heart of the stark and quiet night, a gust of wind scalding with fervor swept across the sky! The earth began to tremble without warning, an abundance of magma soared skywards, metamorphosing into a dragon of fire and spiraling to touch the heavens!
“You…” The enormous green eyes that once emanated coldness were now overcast with incredulity, turmoil, and bewilderment.
The figure with golden hair gradually withdrew its hand, yet the green rune no longer adorned it but was now ingrained in the black mountain figure’s wound.
On the surface, all seemed unchanged, but only the True Spirit knew that the power within it was rapidly being converted and drained by the green rune at the wound. At this rate, in mere moments, the nearly overwhelming spiritual power within it would be utterly depleted!
Unable to return to the Bottomless Abyss, incapable of sensing its True Form, the spiritual power within continually flowed out. Only then, the True Spirit had the realization, “I might soon dissipate.”
Meanwhile, the surrounding natural anomalies seemed to indicate something.
Feeling the fluctuations of power within, the True Spirit stared unblinkingly at the golden haired figure, “It seems… my initial choice… was wrong. I shouldn’t have tested your depths…”
“Could you tell me, who are you?”
This was the third inquiry from the True Spirit.
Regrettably, still, no response came.
However, as death pervaded its green eyes, and the pupils began to lose focus, a breeze stirred. A lock of the figure’s radiant golden hair was lifted by the wind.
In its final moments, it glimpsed his face.
“It is…” It attempted to speak, but before the words fell, its pupils fully dilated.
What it saw, and what it intended to say, were lost in the darkness.
The shattered consciousness left within the True Spirit by the Flameless Lord was completely extinguished under the green rune’s relentless onslaught. All answers were swept away by the wind, lost to oblivion.
When the green eyes slowly closed, both Greaves and Popoca in the distance displayed expressions of shock.
The True Spirit had fallen.
This was likely the first True Spirit in the Abyss to fall in thousands of years. It also meant that for countless years to come, the Flameless Lord would face the risk of a spiritual power deficit, potentially even being completely erased from the position of Demon God. For without its True Spirit, a Demon God’s strength is at least halved — a golden opportunity for those who covet such power.
“Shop owner, you are formidable.” After a long while, amidst a flurry of emotions welling up in Greaves’ heart, this was all he could muster to say.
To Greaves, he did not know who the golden haired figure was, but he did know who brought the golden haired figure into existence — the shop owner.
Just the fact that the shop owner could awaken a being beyond a Demon God already shrouded him in an aura of mystery in Greaves’ eyes. Now, the golden haired figure that emerged from the shop owner’s body managed to annihilate both the Demon God’s Avatar and True Spirit in a crushing defeat, truly a sight to behold.
Greaves found the shop owner increasingly mysterious, his gaze filling with admiration.
Yet Popoca, after a considerable pause, let a sense of relief wash over his grotesque face.
Feeling the collapse of his physical form from within, Popoca lacked the energy for inquiry. He simply heaved a deep sigh towards the eerily silent sky.
Following the fall of the Demon God’s True Spirit, both Greaves and Popoca believed that their ordeal had ended.
However, perhaps this was only the beginning of everything.
Suddenly, the green rune, which had fallen on the shadow earlier, vanished. Following this, a mysterious green glow spread from within the shadow.
Like a seed planted in fertile soil, a tree emanating an eerie green light sprouted from the wound in the shadow.
This green-lit tree swiftly grew from a small sapling into a towering entity.
With its large trunk and twisted branches, and countless points of brilliant light on its bark, the tree seemed to hold a sky full of stars!
Astonishingly radiant!
From a distance, it resembled the fabled Tree of Life told of in fairytales, pulsating with overwhelming vitality and infinite energy.
Greaves stared in bewilderment at the towering tree emitting its showy green light. The shock in his heart was beyond words. He could feel a terrifying power contained within the tree.
A power that made him feel both a deep yearning and a certain sense of dread.
……
“Is this… the power of a True Spirit?!” In the far-off darkness, a figure wearing a Totem Mask gasped.
His voice carried surprise, fear, and a hint of underlying excitement.
Just how immense was the power held by a Great Demon God’s True Spirit? If energy particles were likened to a sea, perhaps this sea was boundless!
With the fall of a Demon God’s True Spirit, such colossal energy could not naturally dissipate. If one could harness this energy, was there a chance that this crumbling continent could be reborn?
However, the masked figure sighed shortly after. To possess this energy, one would inevitably have to confront that terrifying being.
Even now, his hands, resting on the sides of the throne, were still slick with sweat. A result of the fear instilled when the being had instantly annihilated the Demon God’s True Spirit.
Even now, his back was covered in cold sweat.
To obliterate a Great Demon God’s True Spirit in a split second was something not even a Supreme Demon God could achieve, but that being had accomplished it.
Faced with such a fearsome entity, the figure in the mask dared not make any move despite his covetous desires.
He could only tremble, staring from afar in the shadowy land at the Radiant Green Tree that seemed capable of illuminating countless worlds.
……
The colossal tree continued its relentless growth while, in contrast, the shadow visibly shrunk at a discernible pace.
Constructed by the power of the True Spirit, the colossal tree reached a point in its growth where its physical increase came to a halt.
However, a beam of verdant light ascended from the ground, unrestrained and boundless.
It broke through the eerily silent sky, venturing into the void. The emerald beam transmuted into an immense phantom tree, so vast it appeared capable of shrouding an entire continent.
Though it was merely a phantom.
Yet, it sent reverberations throughout the entire Abyss!
Chapter 1200 Absolute Domination <TOC> Chapter 1202 All Eyes Converge