557 The Nine Cauldrons of the Ancient Kingdom (1/2)
When they returned to the Tomb of the Prince, Jiang Fei and Isabella went to the deepest part of the secret dungeon directly.
As the monsters in the secret dungeon did not respawn, the Tomb of the Prince was eerily quiet due to the emptiness.
Very soon, the two arrived before Prince Wu Geng's coffin.
”Whew! Bella, I am activating it now!” Jiang Fei took in a deep breath and said to Isabella.
”Alright!” Isabella nodded.
Thereafter, Jiang Fei retrieved the Blood God Veigar's broken arm from the spatial ring. As it had been stored in the storage space this whole time, it looked as if it had only just been freshly chopped off.
Drips…
As God's blood continued to drip downward, Jiang Fei positioned the broken arm right above Prince Wu Geng's coffin so that the blood would fall onto the coffin instead. The fresh blood was immediately absorbed by the coffin and it started to emit a weird purplish red light which made the surroundings even more mysterious and eerie.
”What would happen next?” Jiang Fei continued to drip God's blood onto the coffin as he mumbled to himself.
Buzz! Suddenly, a purple light shone brightly. Veigar's broken arm was suddenly pulled away by a huge force from Jiang Fei's hand. It flew directly toward the coffin.
Bang! Veigar's arm broke into pieces the moment it collided with the coffin. The flesh and blood were entirely absorbed into the coffin as the purple light on the coffin grew even brighter.
Crack! As a loud noise was heard, a crack slowly appeared on the coffin. The coffin had been opened.
Bump! As the coffin's cover fell to the ground, an unfamiliar aura came out from the coffin. Jiang Fei subconsciously took a few steps backward and stood next to Isabella.
”How many years have passed… I did not think I would awaken one day…”
”How many years have passed… Father's work did not come into fruition still…”
”How many years have passed… The old human race! Do you still have your fighting will?”
…
An ancient voice came out from the coffin. Jiang Fei and Isabella felt goosebumps all over their bodies. They did not know if the person in the coffin was Wu Geng or if the fellow was a friend or a foe.
Buzz! Another purple light shone brightly.
As the purple light faded away, a half-transparent spirit floated out of the coffin. It looked exactly like the state Isabella was in before she was revived.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
Prince Wu Geng (Spirit, Ascended Celestial)
Health Points: 1
Attack Power: 0
Remark: Wu Geng's remnant spirit who had lost all powers!
”So pitiful!” Jiang Fei's eyes widened when he saw Prince Wu Geng's Attributes. Even Isabella's previous spirit state was left with some power. However, Prince Wu Geng was one touch away from being wiped out of existence.
Despite that, Jiang Fei was still surprised by Prince Wu Geng's Rank, Ascended Celestial. This was the highest Rank Jiang Fei had ever seen. Even Nephilim King Augustus was only at the Lesser Celestial Rank.
”Oh? Two High Humans with Naga aura?” Prince Wu Geng finally noticed Jiang Fei and Isabella.
”High Humans? Aren't we Nephilims?” Jiang Fei looked at Isabella confusedly.