Chapter 1685 – 1685 Untitled
1685 Untitled
After suppressing their confusion, the two of them quickly flew out of the chaotic space. As soon as they left the
chaotic space, they were pulled to another space by a strange energy.
In next to no time, the two of them appeared in a dark and vast world, and an incomparably huge bone ball was
floating above their heads.
Looking up at the white bone ball, Donor licked his red lips while Estelle clenched his hands nervously.
Suddenly, the bone ball erupted with a dazzling ball of light. The ball of light condensed into a human illusion in front
of the two of them. After the illusion knelt down towards them and lowered its head, it couldn’t hide its excitement
as it said, “Lord of Divine Punishment, you’re finally back.”
Upon hearing the title the ‘Lord of Divine Punishment’, Donor and Estelle were puzzled.
What was the Lord of Divine Punishment?
Estelle asked, “What is the Lord of Divine Punishment?”
The other party said, “In the Chaos Era, the Creator butterfly vine was the energy center of this large time and
space. The Creator felt that the world needed vitality, so he created all kinds of beasts. Later on, there were more
and more beasts, and there were often riots in the Chaos Realm. In order to calm the riots and stabilize the Chaos
Realm, the Creator created elves. The elves were in charge of punishment, so they were the ones in charge of
maintaining order in the Chaos Realm. All demon beasts would be punished by the elves if they made a mistake.”
If the Chaos Realm was compared to an academy, the Creator would be the dean of the academy, the demon
beasts would be students, and the Divine Feather Phoenix would be top students. The elves were like the
disciplinary director.
The consciousness looked up at the Chaos Elf with the Eye of Divine Punishment above Donor and Estelle’s heads as
it said, “He’s a Chaos Elf and a first-generation elf.”
“I see.” Donor recalled that Yu Huang had guided them to search for the Divine Punishment Technique back then,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtso she had probably seen the past of the Chaos Realm.
However, there was still something they didn’t understand. Donor asked the consciousness of the bone ball,
“According to you, there was only one Chaos Elf, so why were Night Elves and Light Elves born later?”
The consciousness shook its head and said, “Sorry, we were born after the Great Dao died, so we don’t know what
happened after that. I only know that only Chaos Elves who have the power of punishment are worthy of being my
master.”
With that, the consciousness looked at the two of them again and swore, “I’m willing to follow the Lord of Divine
Punishment and go through thick and thin with you!”
Neither Donor nor Estelle expected the bone ball to take the initiative to acknowledge them as its master.
This was a pleasant surprise.
They couldn’t help but think of a saying—
What was meant to belong to one would eventually become one’s.
The two of them stared at each other for a moment before walking towards the ball of consciousness. “We agree
to fuse with you. From now on, we will share honor and disgrace.”
After the two of them placed their palms on the head of the consciousness together, the consciousness turned into
an energy ball that entered their bodies through their arms. Two bridges were established between them and the
huge bone ball. Then, the divine power in the bone ball flowed into their bodies along the bridge.
* *
Prime Emperor Divine Miracle sat cross-legged on the Wuwang Sea for ten days.
When the morning sun shone on the Wuwang Sea, Prime Emperor Divine Miracle slowly opened his eyes and turned
to look at the lamp room beside him, where the soul lamps were. Seeing that the six lamps in the room were still lit,
he felt a little relieved.
It seemed that Donor and Estelle had successfully passed through the chaotic space.
Whether they could successfully refine the bone ball depended on their luck.
* *
While Donor and the others were busy refining the bone ball, the war drums became more and more intense. Every
time the war drums sounded, it meant that a new Divine Master had returned—1
“The Fox Language Divine Pagoda has returned. Welcome, Divine Fox Divine Master, to the three thousand worlds!”
2
“The Luo Water Divine Pagoda has returned. Welcome back to the three thousand worlds, Divine Master Luo
Sheng!” “The Divine Hidden Divine Pagoda has returned. Welcome, Spatial Divine Master, to the three thousand
worlds!”
…
More and more Divine Masters successfully fused with the cores of the dormant three thousand worlds and
returned one after another. The names of small worlds also lit up on the Time Gates on both sides of the time and
space alley.
The Fox Language Divine Pagoda was the small world of the Divine Tiger Divine Master Mo Xiao.
After Mo Xiao returned from becoming a Divine Master, he wasn’t smiling.
He was wearing a silk nightgown that was as soft and smooth as the moonlight while lying on the chaise longue
under the window of the moon cave in the study. He held a glass of wine in his hand.
A red shadow walked around the screen. It was She Ying, who woke up late at night and realized that Mo Xiao
wasn’t beside her.
When She Ying saw that Mo Xiao’s eyes were filled with sorrow, She Ying felt sad as well and walked to the chaise
longue barefooted to sit down beside Mo Xiao. Her slender fingers stroked Mo Xiao’s noble and handsome face
gently as she asked with concern, “Little fox, why are you sad?”
Mo Xiao held She Ying’s hand as he lamented, “When I think of the memories of my previous life that I’ve forgotten,
I feel sad.”
She Ying narrowed her snake eyes and stared at Mo Xiao threateningly. Then, she lowered her voice and said,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Don’t tell me that you can’t forget your wife in your previous life.” It had been three days since Mo Xiao returned
from becoming a Divine Master, but She Ying had never asked him what he thought of his wife in his previous life.
She didn’t mind that Mo Xiao missed his partner in his previous life, but she wouldn’t allow Mo Xiao to still have
feelings for his deceased wife.
She was a very domineering person. Her man could only have eyes for her.
Mo Xiao smiled. “Do you think I was down in the dumps these few days because of this?”
She Ying shrugged and leaned into Mo Xiao’s arms as she whispered, “What else could it be?”
After Mo Xiao hugged She Ying’s waist, he felt her warm body temperature as he said to her sternly, “Ying Ying, in
my previous life, I didn’t get married, so you don’t have to worry that I had a wife. In both lifetimes, you, She Ying,
are the only woman I fell for.”
Mo Xiao couldn’t bear to let She Ying suffer.
Upon hearing this, She Ying was overjoyed and relieved.
However, immediately after, She Ying raised her head and asked Mo Xiao with a frown, “Then why are you sad?”
“I’m sad that I let my good friend down.” Mo Xiao decided to tell She Ying about the guilt he felt towards his good
friend, the Kunlun Divine Master, in his previous life.
He told her everything. When he was done, it was almost dawn.
Mo Xiao pulled off the collar of the silk nightgown on his shoulder and stared at the two crossed battle axe patterns
as he said to She Ying, “This is the alliance curse.”
After knowing the real reason Mo Xiao was depressed, She Ying was relieved and she stroked the two battle axes as
she muttered, “So this is an alliance curse.” She Ying told Mo Xiao, “I heard from Yu Huang and the others that the
Kunlun Divine Master has already been revived, but perhaps he’s unwilling to return to the three thousand worlds
for a long time because he’s been waiting for your call.”
“Little fox, why don’t you summon him back personally?” She Ying believed that Mo Xiao knew the way to summon
Kunlun.