Chapter 579: Life and Death III (1/2)
”The wife and daughter of the Devil Emperor Naor have been sealed in the Furnace of Chaos for no millennia and when they are next seen they are their flesh and blood and survived without food and drink. That cannot be a coincidence.” Wang Yue argued, ”Maybe, there's a way for us to revert the result of being transformed into Abyssal Demons.”
Everyone in the room has heard of the mind-boggling news. In the past eons that had passed since the appearance of the Abyssal Demons, nothing
The Furnace of Chaos, said to be crafted from the shell where the Ruler of Chaos came from holds the flame that crafts life of worlds. Its fire breathes life to those that don't.
According to legends, the Furnace of Chaos is what many call the Sun. The perpetual ball of golden fire that emits heat and provides life without end.
Every World has a Sun and Moon, but in the cosmic road, they cannot be seen. It had been theorized that the Sun and Moon are but the reflection of what's inside the Furnace of Chaos and the Bell of Origin.
”But my Master took the Furnace with him when he and the All-Mother left to reforge the Bloo—Master's Natal Weapon!” argued Chang Ping, ”The Furnace of Chaos cannot be accessed, and the Chaos Flames of Martial Sister Renhuo is something that we cannot hope to use lest we risk the incineration of their souls. It is a shame but the only thing we can do for the Yuan Ming and Qing is to wait for Master's return. There's something we need to do first and that's to rescue Qinyang… if something ever happens to her… then we will see the destruction of the Universe in the hands of two enraged Supreme Beings.”
Chang Ping does want to imagine what would happen if both the parents decided to go crazy, ”We can't risk the Young Miss Qinyang being subjected to whatever that bastard has planned. If she dies, then, whether we like it or not, the universe will burn under the flames of the wrath of her parents.”
Everyone remaining all nodded at the same time, all but, Wang Yue, ”I disagree.”
”Yue? Do you even know what you're talking about, because no in this place only I was there when Master released a portion of his power? Even I managed to hold a speck of his qi, and I am not lying when I say that he can tear reality asunder.”
When Qinyang almost died because of the sneak attack before, Wang Ling awakened a portion of his power. Following only his instinct, Wang Ling cut open space and connected it to both Heaven and Hell, giving way for the heads of the two God Beasts to incinerate the world. With two swords, Wang Ling obliterated hundreds of thousands of Abyssal Demons and Revenants, and that's before he could call upon the Weeping Blood.
Wang Yue shook her head, ”No, that's not what I meant. I know all too well how powerful Older Brother is… in fact, even what you saw was probably compared to what I know. In the past millennia, I have spent uncountable times searching the truth about the Emperor of Death and I know why he needs Qinyang. At first, I was unsure why he initiated the invasion just to draw out the Holy and Devil Races, but now, I understand — it's to initiate his overall plan… to create lifelong peace and recreate his failed creations capable of annihilating the Origin— The Demons of Genesis.”
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In the dark the purple darkness she floated. Her skin tingled with whatever softness held her up. Qinyang's silver hair danced, and then, sweet nectar slipped past her lips and entered her mouth.
The boundless sweetness extended throughout her body, its hold becoming tighter yet never constricting, [This feels natural… even more, when Father's qi healed me… or when I was given the Blood Source… this feels… exquisite.]
In the purple haze, she felt power like she did before. She was overflowing, and then, 'N-no.'
”What was that?” A soft whisper echoed in her ears — a man's.
'I don't want to disappear.'