The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1378 - 528: Cold Monarch Ancestor VS Inferior Earth Emperor_3



Chapter 1378 - 528: Cold Monarch Ancestor VS Inferior Earth Emperor_3

The Inferior Earth Emperor with his One Crown Four Gods was once seen as invincible by the people...

Even if it couldn’t satisfy Mo’s appetite, at least it would serve as an appetizer, right?

With a sense of unease, Ye Hanjun concentrated and looked ahead.

Mo, harmless to humans and animals alike, didn’t leak even a hint of aura, happily flying toward the Inferior Earth Emperor.

The Corrupt Demon Minister was furious and roared:

"Little One’s shit is too little, we don’t want it!"

"Exactly, exactly! We like big chunks, something that can really fill us up!"

The Tainted Demon God was also extremely disdainful. He opened his mouth and spat out a swarm of buzzing flies and mosquitoes, instantly swarming towards Mo’s position:

"Taste my ’Pollution Cells’!"

"In your next reincarnation, remember to come back stronger. Don’t be so weak and sickly!"

"Eh?"

Mo blinked, hovering in mid-air, motionless, allowing them to feed on him.

After a while, the flies and mosquitoes had grown at least three times fatter, ate their fill, and couldn’t flap their wings anymore. They dropped to the ground in blissful death.

"Ye Hanjun, is he playing tricks on me? He hasn’t even gotten serious, right?"

Mo, having recently attained divine enthronement, wasn’t very sure of his true level and could only weakly seek help from his second-best friend.

"I-I guess so?"

Ye Hanjun was a bit uneasy, turned his head away, and secretly advised:

"You must anger them, provoke them into a rampage, only then can you enjoy the pain!"

"Oh, I understand now!"

Mo suddenly realized, dashed in a flash towards the Inferior Earth Emperor, and pecked at his exposed right eye.

In an instant, the right eye extinguished like the great sun, the remaining vitality forcibly erased.

The Inferior Earth Emperor, in pain, clutched his missing right eye, completely caught off guard.

"Come on, come on, I haven’t felt pain in so long, please, help me out here!"

Mo flew in a circle, imitating the pattern, and pecked out the right eyes of the Corrupt Demon Minister and the Tainted Demon God.

Even the two silent Sky-reaching Evil Gods, although they didn’t speak, had disgusting substances flowing from their eye sockets.

But Mo didn’t care, with a lightning-fast peck, their right eye sockets were completely covered with a lifeless force.

"How dare Little One commit such atrocities?!"

"Old Demon, the usual tactic, inhale! Fart! Shit! All in one go!"

"Got it!!"

The Tainted Demon God caught on, and as he flew chaotically, suddenly twisted his buttocks, aiming his indescribable part at Mo.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Piles of excrement fell, and within moments, Mo was buried, sealed in a stinking prison, seemingly unable to escape forever.

The Sky-reaching Evil Gods also began to act.

They put their arms around each other’s shoulders, like two sleazy men, sneaking up behind Mo.

When in position, they kept their arms around each other’s shoulders, performing a tap dance while stomping, flattening the growing pile of shit into a neat shape.

"Sigh, only an old rag could endure such humiliation. Neither GuaGua nor Big Tadpole could do it."

GuaGua sighed, a bit admiring this guy.

The cleansing power avoided by Guardian Deities, the old rag didn’t care.

In his world, perhaps only pain was real, everything else was just a big drawn-out lie, of no use whatsoever.

"Phew, that was refreshing! Really refreshing!"

"Been a bit constipated lately, but now, it’s completely smooth!"

After a while, the Tainted Demon God clutched his stomach, utterly content.

The Corrupt Demon Minister floated in mid-air, looking down at the magnificent architecture below like an artwork, strutting about, feeling proud:

"Big brother, art comes from life. This Divine Shit Palace at least gets thirty percent of your essence!"

"No, fifty percent! Excellent rating!"

The Inferior Earth Emperor, hands behind his back, as if forgetting about his missing right eye, admired the splendid architecture with his left eye, leisurely said:

"Big Stink, Little Stink, keep up the good work."

"When you surpass your big brother, you’ll be the most outstanding artists in the world!"

"Yes, yes! Thank you for the recognition, big brother! Your approval is our driving force!"

The Corrupt Demon Minister, the Tainted Demon God, looked at the Inferior Earth Emperor with adoring eyes filled with worship.

Suddenly, with a bang, the Golden Shit Palace exploded.

Shit rain splattered, and the deities fled in terror, each displaying their divine powers, escaping in a panic.

"You... have no sincerity at all!"

"I stood here, full of expectation, waiting..."

"For so long, you still just scratch the surface, dealing with me so perfunctorily, it’s truly outrageous!"

Suddenly, with a bang, the Golden Shit Palace exploded, and the shit rain splattered. The gods fled in terror, displaying their divine powers, escaping in a panic.

A faint ghostly light stood among the billions of golden hues, resembling a supreme Nether entity.

A majestic aura, like a mountain falling, displayed the vast essence of heaven and earth.

The Moon God trembled, sensing a frost spreading, with a hint of inexplicable fire.

It was this faint, extremely faint fire that made him think, in a daze, that he was about to fall, with no salvation no matter who intervened.

"Ye Hanjun taught me not to repay kindness with resentment."

"So, let me sincerely share what true pain is..."

Mo murmured, his once soft and sticky voice gone, replaced by a deeper tone.

He let out a soft roar, and the blue gem on his forehead gradually gleamed with an unusual luster.

Half a breath passed, his body began to collapse, and the true mythical body sealed within started to manifest bit by bit in the sky, sprawling like a colossal god.

It was a raven, a grotesque black raven with a wingspan of twenty thousand meters, its body entwined with threads of curses.

His pupils were no longer a clear sky blue, but a deep, extreme dark blue, mysterious and profound, naturally possessing the majesty of a ruler.

The Devastation Demon God... was never just a Single Seal God!

From the moment of proving his way, he was the dual-seal god of Disaster and Hell, never comparable to so-called strong gods or weak gods, but... the Heavenly Venerate!


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