Chapter 555 - Chapter 555: Chapter 509: The Power of Space and Time (1/2)

Chapter 555: Chapter 509: The Power of Space and Time

Karl felt it, a strong and profound power that existed deep within the Crystal Palace.

He instantly realized what it was, the source of that aura had to be a powerful Forbidden rare artifact, likely capable of helping him break through The Eighth Seal!

One thing Karl was certain of was that inside the ancient and deep Crystal Palace, there was a legendary powerful Forbidden rare artifact hidden.

It had been forgotten by the world, buried beneath the dust of time.

“Judging from the strength of this Spiritual Power, it’s very likely one of the top ten Forbidden rare artifacts, and it’s probably number eight, nine, ten or eleven…”

Because he had devoured too many Mysterious rare artifacts, Karl could now deduce those Forbidden rare artifacts.

“There is a very good chance it’s the number ten Forbidden rare artifact, enough to allow me to completely lift The Eighth Seal.”

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“The dome is covered in crystals, and only here in the Spirit Realm can we not see His figure,” Hecate said, lifting her head and squinting as she spoke to the two people around her.

Yes.

That great black light, almost anywhere in the Spirit Realm, would be visible simply by looking up.

However, inside the Crystal Palace, it was invisible, for here lay a land and dome constructed of crystals.

Darren nodded in agreement, “Yes, but just because we can’t visually see it, doesn’t mean He doesn’t exist. I still believe in the great protection of the Lord of the Lost.”

Meanwhile, Chris, who had been silent all along, lifted her head as if she could now sense the gaze of some great existence from another dimension.

“What shall we do next? How do we lure out that Ether Dragon?”

As Darren spoke, his inner self stirred with agitation. Hunting the Heavenly Enlightenment was something he wouldn’t have dared to even consider in the past.

Yet, now they had the confidence to do just that, and there was no doubt that the source of this confidence was Chris Fischer from the Eighth Tier.

Hecate stretched out her hand, and then a cluster of silvery-white liquid flowed out from her sleeve.

Only the three of them from the Fischer family had come, but besides the three, there was also a “dragon”.

A Spiritual Dragon.

It was something named dragon but didn’t actually belong to dragons, born once within the Spirit Realm Palace and then brought back to the Fischer family by Byrne.

What was originally termed a little Spiritual Dragon had, over a hundred years, grown into a giant dragon, larger than several carriages combined.

As it reverted from liquid to the form of a giant dragon, it affectionately extended its head towards Hecate.

And Hecate, smiling, gently stroked the Spiritual Dragon.

She was not an Extraordinary Exponent of the Path of Nature, yet she possessed a special demeanor. In fact, it wasn’t just the Spiritual Dragon; most non-human entities tended to be quite close to Hecate.

“Baby, be good, help us call it out… Although that being is not quite your father, it ultimately has some connection to you, right?”

Hecate had long seen in the prophecy that to lure out the Ether Dragon, it would have to be through the power of this Spiritual Dragon.

The Spiritual Dragon slowly spread its broad wings, each flap stirring up fierce whirlwinds as it roared out loudly.

“Roar!”

Within the roar, there was a mysterious power not of the natural world!

The entire space seemed to be trembling faintly.

Hecate held the Spiritual Dragon tightly, a pleased anticipation in her eyes; she was curious about what would happen next.

“Please be prepared.” Darren looked towards Uncle Chris and cautioned, his eyes holding a trace of respect rarely found in his life.

Chris was very composed.

He always seemed calm, hunting the Heavenly Enlightenment was something monumental enough to be recorded in history, but for Chris Fischer, it still seemed like an ordinary affair.

The Ether Dragon of myth and legend.

Just like any other target, it was merely going to be the victim of a hunt, no different in essence from those he had killed before.

“Roar!”

The Ether Dragon finally took to the skies, breaking through the dome of the Crystal Palace, streaking across the sky like a meteor, descending with endless majesty and mystery onto the land constructed of crystals.