1380 Waking Up the Baby (1/2)
Chapter 1380: Waking Up the Baby
Translator: Noodletown TranslatedEditor: Noodletown Translated
Hearing Qingfeng Li's words, the Fire Dragon Soul nodded. Once again, it used its spirit energy to communicate wit the Black-White Millstone.
The Fire Dragon Soul was once a Dragon God from the Ancient Continents. As one of the First Dragons, he could speak the Ancient Tongue and communicate with Treasures of the Chaos.
In the beginning, the Black-White Millstone was unwilling to accept Qingfeng Li's request. The Saint's Soul in the baby's mind-space was far too powerful.
The Black-White Millstone had just awakened, and its power was limited. Once it makes the move to suppress the Saint's Soul, it would exhaust a lot of its own spirit energy.
The Fire Dragon Soul told the Black-White Millstone, however, that Qingfeng Li was the Destined Person and could become a Sky Emperor in the future. When that happened, Qingfeng Li would be able to provide the Black-White Millstone with more treasures to help it recover and strengthen its spirit energy. There would even be the possibility that it would be able to evolve into an even higher level.
Finally, the Black-White Millstone nodded its metaphoric head in agreement. After all, it reasoned, its fate was bound to that of Qingfeng Li. If it really angered Qingfeng Li and was cast aside, it would be extremely difficult for it to find another powerful self-cultivator in the future.
”Senior Fire Dragon,” Qingfeng Li asked. His brows were furrowed and there was a hint of distress in his voice as he asked. ”Did the Black-White Millstone agree my request?”
The Fire Dragon Soul smiled. ”Little brat,” he said. ”It just accepted your deal. It will exhaust its own spirit energy in order to help you defeat the Saint's Soul.”
Relieved elation appeared in Qingfeng Li's eyes. He was aware of the immense power the Black-White Millstone possessed, as a product of the Chaos. With its help, killing the soul of a Saint would be a cakewalk.
Within the mind-space of the baby, the Saint Nectar of Hell continued to radiate black Heavenly Dao talisman scripts. The black energy wore away the body of the Saint's Soul. By now, his abdomen had been completely dissolved and vanished into nothingness.
”Human,” the Saint's Soul clenched his teeth, a vicious light in his eyes. ”Since you won't leave me be, I'll ignite my Saint Level spirit energy. Your daughter will die with me.”
By now, the Saint's Soul understood that Qingfeng Li wasn't going to let him live. He wanted the Saint's Soul gone for good.
If that's the case, then they'd die together. He'll let this Qingfeng Li know that a Saint was not to be trifled with.
Chanting an incantation, the Saint's Soul prepared to ignite himself. Upon his head, there appeared a pitch black flare of devilish energy. His was about to self-detonate.
Just then, the Black-White Millstone emerged from Qingfeng Li. Entering the baby's mind-space, it let out its black and white rays of light.
The black ray was an inky black. It was the darkness of the night itself, boundless and unfathomable, drawing in those who saw it and making them forget all else.
The white ray shone like a celestial being. It danced across the skies with like a rising star, encompassing the power of light.
It was as though the two rays, one black and one white, were the force that had cleaved apart heaven and earth from the Chaos, giving light to the world. They shone upon the Saint's Soul, pinning him in place and preventing him from moving any further.
”The Chaos Millstone!” The Saint's Soul shrieked. ”It can't be. This is the legendary Great Treasure of Heaven and Earth, the Chaos Millstone.” There was shock and terror on his face, as though he was witnessing the most terrifying thing in the world.
True, Saints were powerful, but even they had things they feared. Take, for example, the Immortals, the Great Higher Heaven Treasures, the Time River, the power of time and space, and various all-powerful Dharma Treasures.