Chapter 1587 - The End of Soul Thirteen (2/2)
As black sinful energy spread from him, he turned and sped toward the depths of the starry sky without the slightest hesitation.
“Trying to run away?” The Qilin narrowed his eyes. With drool still trickling down from his mouth, he raised a hoof and stomped it on the void. The hoof seemed to poke through the void, and when it reappeared, it was already above Soul Thirteen and struck him on the head.
Soul Thirteen froze in place instantly. He felt as though a surge of electricity went through him. The fear in him grew stronger and stronger.
“Dammit… Dammit… What kind of an existence is this?!” He finally woke up, and he wanted to flee so badly. He did not want to stay in this place for even a brief moment. However, he could no longer flee this time.
After the hoof came a paw. It descended abruptly, grabbed Soul Thirteen by the neck, and brought him back to where he was.
The Qilin’s eyes flashed with excitement. His whisker curled slightly, rested on Soul Thirteen’s face, and stroked gently…
Soul Thirteen almost burst into tears. He found that the monster before him was looking at him as if he was some kind of delicacy. ‘Why is this savage monster so terrifying? Is he going to eat me?! I’m a Soul Overlord who stands on the top of this Chaotic Universe! How could I be eaten by a savage monster? This is impossible…’
The next moment, the Qilin grabbed Soul Thirteen, shoved him into his mouth, closed his jaws, and chewed. Before long, the Soul Demon’s true form was completely swallowed by him.
Bu Fang stared blankly at the scene and finally understood why the other Artifact Spirits called the Qilin the boss. With that ferocious look alone, he deserved the title.
The Qilin burped. He looked at Bu Fang and seemed satisfied. Then, he transformed into a beam of purple light and returned to Bu Fang’s spirit sea.
As for the Soul Overlord, Soul Thirteen… He was already a thing of the past.
In the Xiayi Divine Dynasty’s capital, all the people stared blankly at the starry sky. What just happened had completely stunned them, and none of them knew what to say.
A Soul Overlord, who was so supreme and comparable to that of a Heavengod, was… swallowed! It was a cruel scene, but… anyone who witnessed it felt extremely satisfied!
Meanwhile, all the Soul Demons were utterly frightened. The Numbered Soul Demons knew that they had lost the war, so they turned to flee without hesitation.
It would be best if they could escape this place. As long as they survived, they would have chances to make a comeback. Soul Demons bred fast, and as long as they had enough flesh and blood, their reproduction rate would not slow down.
The retreat of the Soul Demons had attracted the attention of humans. Upon noticing it, the Xiayi Divine Emperor’s eyes turned red.
“Trying to flee? Don’t even think about it! Everyone, come with me. Let’s kill all these demons!” the Divine Emperor bellowed as his golden armor burst into light. Then, he leaped forward and charged into the Soul Demon army. Now that the Soul Demons had lost their fighting will, they were nothing to be afraid of.
The humans beamed with energy, and each of them was filled with the towering will to fight. The Xiayi crown prince unleashed his aura, while the Titan crown prince roared to vent his excitement and grief. Even Ah Mo and Xiao Yanyu joined the battle…
For a moment, the humans blew the trumpet of counterattack.
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The Qilin had returned. Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back and stood on the broken star. Before him was the Gluttony Soul Overlord’s body, or rather, a Heavengod-level food ingredient. Of course, the premise was that Bu Fang needed to consider if this food ingredient could be eaten.
The flesh of a Soul Overlord was the crystalline form of essence. It was not only superb in defense but also contained an incredible amount of energy.
The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife spun in Bu Fang’s hand. He grabbed it by the handle and cut a piece of meat from the Gluttony Soul Overlord’s thigh. After losing its true form, the body’s defense had weakened significantly, so he was able to cut through the flesh effortlessly.
He studied the meat carefully and found that it was somewhat similar to that of a squid. After removing the hard shell, the tender meat inside was almost identical to a squid’s flesh. Of course, the energy content in it was far greater.
Twitching the corners of his mouth slightly, Bu Fang put away the piece of meat. As for the Soul Overlord’s body, he put it into the System’s storage space. He did not send it into the Heaven and Earth Farmland because he feared some unforeseen changes would happen to it.
Most importantly, with the improvement of his strength, the farmland was going through a huge transformation, which would take a while to complete.
Bu Fang breathed a sigh of relief. Standing on the broken star, he looked at the Xiayi Divine Dynasty’s capital where plumes of smoke rose.
The disaster brought by the Soul Demons had finally ended. After this, Bu Fang thought it was time for him to get ready to look for the God of Cooking Sets’ Artifact Spirits. He had a feeling that it would not be an easy task to find them. Besides, the intuition that came from the depths of his soul told him that… the real test of becoming a God of Cooking was about to begin.
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In a remote region of the Chaotic Universe, the void was torn apart, and a wisp of black smoke squeezed out of it like a tiny snake. The next moment, it transformed into a vague and weak figure. If Bu Fang were here, he would be able to recognize that this figure was Soul Thirteen’s clone.
“Damned chef! Do you think you have killed me? I bet you never expected that… I had a clone!” Soul Thirteen hissed with a venomous look on his hazy face.
He had lost his true form. With this clone alone, he had no idea how long it would take him to become a Soul Overlord again. However, with all his experience, he believed that he could become a Soul Overlord once again.
Soul Thirteen turned and was about to find a place to hide and grow in stealth. Suddenly, he heard a chuckle.
“Aye, I’ve found you at last.”
With a ripping sound, the void was torn apart, then a hand reached out of it and grabbed Soul Thirteen, who had transformed back into a tiny snake.
Soul Thirteen froze instantly. A figure with its head obscured by a hazy fog emerged before him.
“You have no idea how much effort Lord Bird had put in to find you… Well, you can’t run away from Lord Bird this time, can you? Hehe…”
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