Chapter 1659: Sibling Feud (1/2)
The sky of Nether City had transformed into a web of lightning. The booms of heavenly thunder sounded like they would never end.
In fact, the power of the Heavenly Lightning Pool was so great that Auston’s purple rings were blasted into nothing.
The black light made of the Nether Monarch’s soul fragments also had to return to the sky after the emergence of the Heavenly Lightning Pool.
“He had planned for your bloodline to connect with the Nine Soul Hell! Everything he gave you is for the sake of today!”
Ming Xiao looked at Ling Yushi and persuaded, “You don’t need to sacrifice yourself for him.”
“Have you gone insane?” Qin Lie was also yelling at her.
At this point, Qin Lie realized that the Nine Soul Hell made of Austin’s soul fragments had chosen Ling Yushi as his flesh and blood puppet.
He was the source of Ling Yushi’s bloodline, and she had even awakened the bloodline ability “Soul Hell”.
This proved that Ling Yushi’s bloodline was probably purer than even Ming Xiao’s, and that her body was an excellent material to use to remake his own.
Austin was different from Castor. All he had left now was his soul fragments. Since he wasn’t really able to enter the ultimate realm, his body was utterly annihilated when he was killed.
He didn’t have a body. He couldn’t unleash his true power with just his soul fragments.
That was why he needed Ling Yushi, a descendant and a resurrection tool whose blood was so pure that she had even awakened his core bloodline ability, Soul Hell.
It was why he had contacted Ling Yushi and taught her all kinds of soul secret art in the first place.
It was true that he had given her hope and power at her most desperate and powerless, but he hadn’t helped her out of altruistic purposes. He had simply wanted to use her to resurrect himself.
Of course, Ling Yushi was aware of this, but she couldn’t muster the strength to resist him because he was her ancestor, and because he had given her aid during her time of need.
This infuriated both Ming Xiao and Qin Lie.
“How many more of our kin do you plan to kill?!”
The Nine Hells Monarch, Auston, finally arrived at the airspace of Nether City.
He glared at the ball of black light with furious eyes.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
The black light swelled back into the Nine Soul Hell’s natural form in an instant.
“My dear younger brother, don’t you find that ironic when you are the one who worked together with outsiders to kill me and become the Nine Hells Monarch?”
A cold and heartless voice came from inside the Nine Soul Hell. “If you hadn’t done that, I would’ve broken through to the ultimate realm and become the Abyss Master before Castor. If you helped me become the Abyss Master, I would’ve helped you to kill Castor before his potential was fully realized. You would’ve replaced him instead to become a Devil Monarch.”
“But you chose to work together with outsiders and kill your own older brother.”
“You had walked over my dead body to climb to your current position. What right do you have to ridicule me?”
Austin’s cutting taunt came from inside the Nine Soul Hell. It was filled with hatred and malice.