Chapter 429 - Hell Image Conceived! (2/2)

It was tiring. If he kept at it, it'll take two hundred years to fully recover. Normally, he could use time laws to accelerate this, but with his original body, insights, and Heavenly Shrine elsewhere, how could he gain access to such a luxury?

Therefore, he had only one option in hopes this drained state was temporary:

The Anima Syndicate!

”We're here!” Old Man Bo announced.

”Bark! Bark!”

Yan Zaizen's originally shut eyes snapped open, but unlike before, his amber-gold eyes were dim and without much presence. His soul was too exhausted to exert his normal exuberant state. The soul was the driving force for all sorts of powers, including his Dao.

At his right, a red glow the size of a baseball was floating beside him calmly. This was his Hell Altar. It hadn't obtained a true form yet, lacking shape, but the Infernal Energy was already condensed and gathered. It simply required one more step.

Similar to Heavenly Shrines, the design of it was usually determined by its cultivator. When he was in the Asura Phantom Realm, he saw a legitimate Hell Altar shaped as its name, an altar with multiple levels. However, that was the standard form.

For example, Yan Zaizen's Heavenly Shrine is a pyramid, but he had seen pagodas, swords, even rivers.

From the onset, he needed to make a completed outline with all eighteen levels. Then and only then can he be considered an Infernal Forger. Furthermore, this was an external object until he completed it, absorbed it into his soul and became an Infernal Immortal.

Of course, whether he could reach that level was unsure.

With the Anima Syndicate near, he decided to, well, decide. He had two options he was keen to.

First Option: A Hell Altar in the shape of a pyramid, a mirror-like representation of his Heavenly Shrine. By making every floor two levels, he could establish a balance.

This option was simple and direct. However, he felt unsatisfied. The Infernal Path and Heavenly Path may seem like opposites, but he didn't think so. He felt that the Fiendgod Path was the more direct opposite of the Infernal Path, so doing it like this lacked originality and felt like he was pushing an agenda.

Second Option: Hell Armor!

Yes, a construct of eighteen pieces.

Yan Zaizen felt more satisfied with this option. This armor would be constructed with eighteen pieces: two boots, two shinguards, two gloves, two bracers, two shoulderpads, body armor, leggings, helmet, two curved horns atop the helmet, and two wings.

This only totalled seventeen, but the final one would be the connective frame, merging then all into a single whole! Each piece would be the embodiment of Hell, an expression of infernal power.

The more he thought about this, the more he felt certain. His image of an Infernal, a warrior of Hell, was of this. Since he would one day venture into Hell, and if need be, slaughtering his way to Pinaka, he was even more enthused.

His eyes blazed with endless inspiration and blazing flames of passion. With a thought, the red blow seemed to respond and brighten. Slowly but surely, it was forming his mental image, forging itself into a Hell!

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