Chapter 980 (1/2)

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He pointed at Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Spear as he spoke. He was very fond of this bada.s.s golden spear, but he could only stay away from it after learning that he couldn't touch the spear.

Tang Wulin also took a glance at the Golden Dragon Spear in his own hand. His heart was filled with pride at the sight of its intrinsic golden color and ma.s.sive spearhead.

This was the spear of a king! He had to master its true meaning! Otherwise, he would be doing a great disservice to this conjoined divine weapon of his. That's right, in Tang Wulin's heart, his Golden Dragon Spear was a divine weapon. Without it, how would he have possibly been able to materialize a dragon core so quickly?

Jiang Wuyue was looking at the Golden Dragon Spear with a hint of envy in his eyes as he asked, ”You're getting close to rank 60 soul power, right? Do you need a new soul spirit? Over here, we have to go to the Spirit PaG.o.da in the Scorching Basin. The Spirit PaG.o.da provides soul spirits to our Blood G.o.d Legion, and they're all of a very high caliber.”

Tang Wulin shook his head in response. ”I already have a suitable soul spirit.”

The Beautiful Silk Tulip was still situated within his seed of nature, so of course he had a suitable soul spirit already. He could sense the auras of the Beautiful Silk Tulip and the other plant system Great Beasts at all times, and it could be said that they were some of his greatest a.s.sets.

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Grey winds swept over the land, and everything was completely bleak and desolate here. The entire world was grey in color, as if it had been constructed from countless ashes.

There was no end in sight to this grey world. There was no sun and no stars, only boundless grey as far as the eyes could see. In the distance, there was only a deeper shade of grey, and if a living being were to come here, the only thing that they'd be able to sense would be the despair of this place.

There was boundless despair proliferating into the distance, stretching into infinity and beyond.

At this moment, there was a person slowly walking through this world that was filled with despair. His entire body was enshrouded under a large black cloak, and a layer of black energy was being released from his body, keeping the grey color around him at bay.

If everything in this world were despair, then the aura emanating from his body would be death.

Death and despair didn't conflict with one another.

”Why have you come here?” A low rumbling voice suddenly sounded in all directions. The entire grey world then became warped and twisted as if it had become a gargantuan grey vortex.

The figure in black finally stopped before slowly raising his head. Two beams of purple light erupted from his eyes from beneath the hood of his black cloak.

”I was only able to come here with your guidance. Isn't that right, Abyssal Monarch?”

”What do you want?” The low voice cut straight to the chase.

”Our objectives have always essentially been the same. You want to devour everything to elevate the abyss and make that world a part of your abyssal plane. What I want is countless vengeful spirits; I want to become a G.o.d of death and create a Divine Realm that is built on the foundation of death. Hence, our ultimate objectives are the same.”

The warping in the surrounding area suddenly ceased, and the grey world of despair returned to its original state.

In the distance, a grey figure slowly began to make their way toward the black figure.

The black figure slowly raised his head to reveal a pale chin, and a faint smile of satisfaction appeared on his face. He knew that his straightforward declaration had been enough to tempt the grey figure up ahead, and no one would be able to stop the implementation of his plan.

The destruction was only just beginning. What was extremely laughable to him was that those idiots thought that he had unleashed those G.o.dslayer missiles simply to take revenge, but unbeknownst to them, his objective was to sacrifice the entire Douluo Continent to establish his paramount divine kingdom.

But then again, he couldn't expect trash like them to be able to comprehend his lofty aspirations. Those people were only going to be ants that he would stomp into the ground. Ever since he chose to become the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, he had already set this grand yet distant goal for himself, and this was the ideal opportunity for him.

The two figures gradually approached one another, and the surrounding area began to warp and twist again. However, a hint of black had appeared within the grey color.

Despair, death, destruction! [Alliteration! LOL]

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