Chapter 595: Twilight Moon (1/2)
Our bored gamer said and before long, a dark mist appeared directly before him. Only breaths passed when a familiar figure came out from the foggy shroud.
She stood there at 4 foot tall and in a lavender colored dress. This was a persona from the lengthy past of our very own protagonist.
”It has been a while hasn't it, Twilight Moon?” Clark smiled but the loli did not bother to answer him at all.
This lady from the Maiden Dream Sect was one of the Ten Immortal Paragons in our good gamer's 1st cultivation world.
Alas, it did not need telling that the Twilight Moon before him was not at all the real Twilight Moon in the past. This was merely a copy of the original.
Clark has only been able to summon her likeness and abilities. No more, no less. This was of course the uncanny power of the technique called Burial Ground Demon Formation.
Our good gamer could summon anyone he could think of but the level of power would be limited to his own.
If he ever called on a second minion after Twilight Moon, the power of the two would be halved. This was the sad restriction of this evil technique.
”Go and kill the unworthy from the face of this earth, Twilight Moon.” Clark instructed his pawn and it did not take him long to see the beginning of a massacre.
”BOOM!”
”BOOM!”
”BOOM!” Countless small moons descended directly unto the Blood River Cult and the result was terrible indeed.
”NOOOOOOOOO!”
”AHHHHHHHHHH!”
”MERCYYYYYYYYY!” The disciples of the evil sect screamed even as they tried their hardest to escape from this tribulation.
Alas, their bodies disintegrated alongside the majestic structures of their sect. Twilight Moon did not stop there as she summoned her immortal weapon on her hands. It was a lavender fan.
She waved once and the terrains down below rippled to destruction. One could only imagine the amount of deaths that happened in that instant.
But what was funny was how a number of Blood River Cult Disciples were miraculously teleported unto safety. These were the good men and women inside the sect.
It was after all expected that not everyone was rotten monsters in this evil sect. Our bored gamer has had enough innocent blood on his hands already.
”YOU DARE!” An angry roar rocked the heavens and the earth and this newcomer could only be the Ancient Elder of the Blood River Cult.
In his wrath and frenzy, he came out from his hiding place and decided to meet Twilight Moon in the sky. The fight was a short lived one indeed. The old man did not have any chance at all.
It can be seen from this that the gap between the 2nd Stage of Dao Seeking Realm and the 3rd Stage was truly beyond measure.
The Ancient Elder turned into the wind with just 1 slap of Twilight Moon's mighty immortal lavender fan. After that, the rest was easy.
”This is our chance!”
”Revenge for our friends and family!” Sect Master Fu De shouted and helped in the cleaning of this evil sect.
His disciples charged with him and more blood drenched the hungry grounds of the Blood River Cult.
'Hmmm... Why have I never encountered anyone who are vessels of gods and goddesses soul fragments from before, Nancy?'