Chapter 396 - Chaos Origin Source (1/2)
Translator: Reverie_ Editor: Kurisu
Despite the large snake’s stubborn frame that far surpa.s.sed normal Spiritual Pedestal Tier beasts, it couldn’t tolerate a flurry of slashes inside its head. Not to mention, Ling Han used the Demon Birth Sword, a tenth tier Spirit Tool—even if it could only emit a tiny bit of its power, the power of its sharpness was plain to see.
Add the Thunder Battle Armor’s prowess, and the large snake was electrocut, burnt on the inside and crisp on the outside.
Slash, slash, slash, slash, slash, Ling Han destroyed to his heart’s content. He bustled about in the snake’s head, and ten minutes later, the large snake no longer showed any signs of movement.
Ling Han swung his sword and broke through the head, feeling fatigued all over, and sat abruptly onto the ground.
This large snake was truly terrifying. Under the circ.u.mstances of allowing him to attack at will, he still exhausted all his energy to kill it. If this large snake possessed the intellect of a normal beast, then the result would be the complete opposite; he wouldn’t be able to do anything about this huge monster.
Ling Han let Hu Niu out. The little girl kept kicking the large snake, fully showing her childish temperament. Ling han was very interested in the b.u.mp on the snake’s head because it meant that it was growing flood dragon horns, which were treasures—absolute treasures!
Flood dragon horns ground to dust could be used in medicine, their effects were manifold, of which the most famous was boosting the s.e.x strive, making men as vigorous as a dragon and as fierce as a tiger. Of course, Ling Han was not at all interested in boosting his s.e.x drive; he was very confident in this area.
According to the legends, a true dragon was an auspicious sign of the divine plane, possessing the supreme power of toppling mountains and overturning seas; inside the flood dragon horn was a shred of the true dragon’s G.o.dly qualities, and if it could be extracted, wouldn’t that be kick*ss?
He used the Demon Birth Sword as a butcher’s knife, slicing the b.u.mp on the snake’s head carefully in case it damaged the flood dragon horns.
The progress was very slow; not that Demon Birth Sword wasn’t sharp enough, but Ling Han’s power was a bit weak. This large snake’s scales were truly too hard, making his progress extremely slow.
However, half an hour later, Ling Han finally peeled off the scales, cutting open the skin and revealing the b.u.mp completely.
He sliced it open, but didn’t find the corneum, so he cut and cut. Only after digging much more did a small black dot appear. Ling Han was startled; he sliced open the surrounding flesh, only to find that it was actually tiny black stone.
He reached to grab it, but as he made contact, he groaned. Endless chaos charged into his consciousness, making his head feel like it was about to burst. He forcefully endured it, wanting to enter the Black Tower.
However, as his consciousness was attacked, he actually couldn’t immediately make any contact with the Black Tower.
He couldn’t help but be shocked as the thoughts of chaos in his consciousness continued to expand. Black Qi grew from his entire body as his divine consciousness was rapidly being possessed.
“Ling Han!” Hu Niu yelled, baring her teeth and roaring; Ling Han at this moment gave her the feeling of a complete stranger.
Ling Han forcefully endured it, maintaining one last shred of clarity. At last, he finally gained contact with the Black Tower, and xiu , he entered the Black Tower, instantly summoning supreme power. Waves of black Qi surged out from within his body as if a pit of snakes that were reluctant to leave, still wanting to worm it’s way into his body; however, inside the Black Tower, this was absolutely unrealistic.
Hong , Ling Han soared into the sky, completely expelling the power of chaos.
He breathed rapidly and heavily—it was truly too terrifying. If he were slightly slower, his consciousness would’ve been infested completely by the chaos. He’d become like the large snake, muddleheaded and living based on instincts.
He never would’ve thought that a small piece of black stone could actually be so dangerous.
“I understand now. It’s no wonder the large snake felt gave me a familiar feeling… that’s Demonic Qi!” Ling Han clapped his hands, finally remembering.
He exited the Black Tower. Hu Niu immediately dove towards him, nudging him with her head and looking like she never wanted to let go.
“Alright, alright, I’m fine.” Ling Han laughed and rubbed Hu Niu’s hair, then looked towards the black stone inside the snake’s head.
The black stone was the size of a peanut, not uniform in shape and different from Asura Demon Emperor. This black stone’s looked like nothing special and had no shred of Demonic Qi circulating within it, which was why Ling Han had been careless and almost became infected with no hope of reprieve.
He used the Demon Birth Sword to scoop the stone up, and with a pa , the black stone rolled on the ground several times before lying silent on the acc.u.mulated snow.
A strange scene appeared—the large snake immediately shriveled up, and within only a few breaths’ time, the large corpse was already rotten. Its scales turned into ash, and pa, pa, pa, the bones broke one after another.