Chapter 775 – Still Another Move (1/2)

Chapter 775 – Still Another Move

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

The stone pearl looked very ordinary and there seemed nothing special about the stone seal.

Only the extraordinary individuals of the Divine Domain could clearly sense the violent energies that could wreak havoc on the world contained within them.

Ever since he had snuck into the Garden of Zhou all those years ago, that seal had remained tied to his waist, so he was very experienced with such matters. Consequently, he could determine that the Garden of Zhou had now fallen into Chen Changsheng's hands, but he could not understand for the moment just how Chen Changsheng could use the stone pearl given his current cultivation level.

After all, even with his own profound cultivation, he still had to handle the seal with care, so how could Chen Changsheng do it?

Another three stone pearls flew through the darkness.

A storm suddenly descended upon the world of the Demon Lord's face, making it appear incredibly bleak.

With a thought, the seal's position in the night sky went through an extremely subtle adjustment, and a small gust emerged from nowhere.

The Demon Lord emitted a Qi as deep as the darkness, but it soon became abnormally bright and upright, seemingly divine.

The position of the seal and the change in his Qi fell upon the four stone pearls. This was interaction and also questioning, communication.

The berserk Qis of the three stone pearls were also gradually pacified.

The stone pearls and the seal floated in the night sky. Glimmering in reflected starlight, they looked just like real stars.

They silently stood across from each other, their positions seemingly unchanging and eternal, looking just like a star chart.

Even this is possible? Chen Changsheng was stunned at this sight. He felt that the wind blowing across his face had gotten much colder, the chill piercing into his bones.

”Many years ago, I comprehended the wondrous knowledge of the ordering of the stars from studying the star charts in the Mausoleum of Books. I didn't expect that only after more than a thousand years would I have a chance to use it for the first time.”

When he thought of those ancient matters, even the Demon Lord felt emotional. He looked at that stone seal and the pearls in the night like he was looking at the future.

The Heavenly Tome Monoliths that Chen Changsheng had obtained in the Garden of Zhou were unquestionably his strongest, and also final, move, but now it had been stopped. Shortly the Demon Lord would drink Chen Changsheng's true blood, and with the acquisition of so many Heavenly Tome Monoliths, those wounds that had lingered for a thousand years would probably recover in a single day. There was even a chance that he might break through.

He would then return to Xuelao City and slaughter all those traitors, cast his unfilial son into the abyss, and seat himself upon the throne once more. He would lead the army south, pass through Tianliang and enter the capital, break past Mount Li and march until the Southern Sea, finally uniting the continent. He would then construct countless great ships and cross the Eastern Sea, making landfall on the Great Western Continent and becoming the true master of the world!

Finally…he would lead the three races on an expedition, using a grandiose momentum to sweep through the Sacred Light Continent and accomplish an unprecedented feat!

Countless scenes flashed past the Demon Lord's eyes. A tyrannical aura gradually manifested around him, and his lips gradually perked upwards, his joy reaching its peak.

He waved his sleeve at the darkness, effortlessly knocking down the last several dozen swords.

At this moment, he thought that he would see the ideal conclusion, yet he did not expect that he would first see a pair of eyes.

These were Chen Changsheng's eyes, bright and calm, serious and focused. There was no despair, not even a sense of defeat within them.

Chen Changsheng did not remain where he stood to await his defeat. From the moment he attacked, he had already left the ground, charging towards the Demon Lord.

Behind the three thousand swords piercing through the world were the Heavenly Tome Monoliths, and behind the Heavenly Tome Monolith was himself, but rather than a sword, he held a letter.

There was already a tear in this letter.

Upon seeing this letter, the Demon Lord's eyes narrowed, an intense vigilance emerging within them.

His strength tonight was far from its peak and he was certainly not invincible, but he was still powerful. This was especially the case in terms of cultivation and awareness, where he had always occupied the highest point of the world.

Only a scant few could trigger his instinctive sense of danger.

There was one in the Great Western Continent.