Chapter 1539: Reentering The Blood Realm (2/2)
A sub-soul of Grand Monarch Thousand Spirits of the Netherspirits suddenly flew out of the Realm Sea below.
Even though it was only a sub-soul, both Agatha and Grand Monarch Bone Posterity turned to face it with respect.
“Grand Monarch Unholy Wind has perished,” the sub-soul of Grand Monarch Thousand Spirits said. “There’s this hybrid named Nie Tian in the Mortal World that you need to pay special attention to. I don’t know how he did it, but he managed to revive five mighty grand monarchs of my people and make them fight for him.”
Agatha’s expression flickered. “Nie Tian… I captured him alive once in the Void World. He’s special indeed. We do need to be extra careful with him.”
“There are a few others too,” Grand Monarch Gray Bones suggested. “A woman named Dong Li carries the Dark King’s aura.”
Agatha the Devil stood aghast. “Dong Li? The Dark King?”
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Ji Yuanquan from the Void Spirit Society looked spirited and thrilled as he asked, “The Doomed Star Sea?! What do you know, Nie Tian? Is there power in the Doomed Star Sea that can be used to fight the invaders from the Void World?”
“Isn’t the Doomed Star Sea...?” Ye Wenhan said, frowning.
Zu Guangyao and the others from the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace cast their gazes down, complicated expressions appearing on their faces.
It was a taboo to talk about the human rebels in the Doomed Star Sea. Therefore, no one normally would.
Was it possible that those who were regarded as crooked by the four great sects and had been either banished or chased to the Doomed Star Sea had formed a force strong enough to contend against the powerful races from the Void World?
Even though some of them had heard rumors of that secret force recently, they didn’t dare to believe them.
After a moment of hesitation, Nie Tian said, “If we come to a place where the hills and streams end, (Idiom: at the end of one’s rope) perhaps I’ll take a trip to the Doomed Star Sea. I’ve had a few conversations with Feng Beiluo from the Heavenly Corpse Sect. I think those people in the Doomed Star Sea will be willing to help us deal with the outsiders from the Void World. It’s just that I don’t know how strong they actually are.”
Hearing this, Ji Yuanquan said, “If we actually come to the point where humanity faces annihilation and we have to seek their help, I’ll be willing to put my pride aside and go ask for their help.”
The others, however, remained silent.
“Now, I need the dead outsiders’ bodies.” Nie Tian released his Star Eyes, which then floated in different directions like bright lamps in search of outsiders that had been killed by human Qi warriors in battle.
Most of those outsiders had been at the seventh and eighth grade.
Outsiders at such grades didn’t interest the Ripper Behemoth.
However, in large numbers, they would be helpful for Nie Tian’s bloodline upgrade.
“You’re free to collect them,” Ye Wenhan from the Heaven Span Pavilion said without hesitation. “Other than You Qimiao, your contribution to our victory was the greatest. Since it seems that those dead outsiders won’t be helpful to him, and you’ll play a key role in our future battles, the stronger you become, the better it’ll be for all of us.”
No one opposed him.
Nie Tian nodded. “Alright then!”
Then, he turned to Dong Li, who was rather exasperated by Grand Monarch Nether Channeler’s escape, and said, “I’m not good at devising strategies. You guys should discuss how we should fight the invaders from the Void World.”
With these words, he pointed at the floating continent. “The Ripper Behemoth has returned to his senses and won’t lose them again anytime soon. It’ll be a great help to us in the upcoming battle as well.”
After uttering these words, he started shifting between different areas of the Domain of Endless Snow using Starshift.
Every time he cast Starshift, one or several new outsider corpses would be tied to his enlarged form.
This repeated dozens of times.
As he returned to the frozen land in the Realm of Falling Snow, there was already a huge pile of dead Phantasms, Demons, Fiends, Blackscales, and Birdmen attached to his enormous form.
“Life Drain! Life Purification!”
He activated his bloodline talents to absorb flesh power from the pile of outsider corpses. Fresh Blood Essence was condensed as his body was further refined and expanded.
By the time his body grew back to being nine thousand meters tall, and his Blood Essence reached its one thousand drops limit, the Blood Realm that corresponded to his bloodline took the initiative to open its gate for him.
In the next moment, a wisp of his soul flew into the endless blood sea.
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