Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 1971

Chapter 1971

“Die! Die!”

“Everyone has to die. If we can’t live, no one can!”

A chorus of ghostly shrieks endlessly poured out from the shadow. Face after face of Skwwolf specters were attached to Lingfeng’s ‘skin’. As there were too many of them, it had led to his body changing shape. The faces had all been compressed into narrow strips. For some, their eyes, ears, mouths, and noses, were all scrunched up together at the same spot.

“Skywolf Blaze, starvorians, fuck all of you!” When Lingfeng’s Primordial Demon arrived at the sun, the vengeful souls of Skywolf Frost saw more or less all of Skywolf Blaze’s specters. In their resentment, every grudge was magnified. They had nothing but hate left!

The beast-like shadow expanded. Like liquid, it flowed out over the flaming clouds until it became a black sphere that swallowed the sun. Those on the Flameyellow continent could see the gold and white star become black. Now, it looked like the Demonic Sun in the Abyssal Battlefield.

When the sun was swallowed, there were naturally many living skywolves that were swallowed as well. Billions of them hadn’t even had a chance to break into the Flameyellow Guard Formation before they were swallowed by the sea of spirits.

“DIE! DIE!”

Even constelliers would feel suffocated as they found themselves surrounded by resentment and spirits. If they plead to the heavens, the heavens wouldn’t answer. If they plead to the earth, the earth wouldn’t answer. All of their shouts were drowned out by the wailing.

“Everyone, everyone! I’m a specter of Skywolf, your brethren! The one that got you killed is down there! Let’s kill our way down together and get revenge for you!”

Any Skywolf Blaze specters that could think fast enough made such statements.

“We’re on the same side!”

“Let’s get revenge together! Let us go! We’ll use the blood of the sun’s life as an offering to Skywolf Frost!”

The Skywolf Blaze specters shouted as loud as they could, but they quickly found the baleful spirits around them only had hatred and jealousy for the living left in their eyes and no rationality.

Many living specters sucked in a cold breath as the dead ones began cackling.

“These bastards from Skywolf Blaze always liked to act superior.”

“They always liked to kick back and relax while sending us to die when it’s wartime.”

“The two stars used to be the same size. Now the difference is increasing and increasing. It’s not fair! It’s not fair!”

“You all have to die!”

Even the slightest grudge would be magnified until it became endless.

“No!”

The living specters’ expressions changed. They hurriedly struggled and tried fighting their way out, but every one of them was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts. Countless miserable cries drifted out from the black sea. The baleful spirits were already dead, they naturally didn’t fear death, nor even dissipation.

They rushed en masse into the seas of consciousness before ripping at and devouring the vitaw, murdering specter after specter. What the Primordial Demon brought was butchery.

Skywolf Blaze’s army of ten billion was trapped between the black sea and Flameyellow Guard Formation. Below was a gold and white hell, above was a black hell!

The Ninedragon Imperial Tomb was between the two as well.

“Little Feng.…” Tianming saw a dense rain of specter corpses dropping like rain from the Primordial Demon’s body. They dropped into the flaming clouds and were quickly burnt to ash, neither souls nor bodies were left. He knew that this massacre of the Skywolf army was definitely arranged by Lingfeng’s mind. However, he wasn’t sure if Lingfeng would retain his rationality as he closed in on the Flameyellow Guard Formation. He would likely even start killing the celestial orderians once he got to them! Who could predict the actions of a monster made from the baleful spirits of an entire nova source world?

“The specters that just got swallowed won’t be making it out of this, at least.…” Tianming was concerned now about whether Lingfeng could still return to his past self after such a spectacle. “However, this is the best chance to kill Skywolf while Little Feng still has his mind!” He once again had the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb coordinate with Lingfeng.

By now, several hundred million corpses had fallen from the Primordial Demon. After the vitae of the dead were ripped apart, the Primordial Demon pulled them into his Xenoworld Gate and made them his temporary power. The inheritance of the Primordial Demonlord had the property of becoming more powerful the more dead there were. It fully shone during a nova source war like this, providing a boost much greater than the Primordial God-Emperor’s imperial dao.

However, Tianming’s power was eternal while Lingfeng’s was temporary.

The black sea was like an ancient demon god raging, its roars interspersed with the joyous cackling of countless baleful spirits.

The entire world was shocked and shaking in fear of the demonic god. The most frightening thing was that the Primordial Demon was moving toward the Flameyellow Guard Formation after ‘eating’ all those specters.

It looked even scarier than the formation. There were at least five billion specters still trapped between the two hells. Their now baleful spirits brethren would kill anyone they saw, which had already frightened many specters out of their wits.

“What’s going on?”

“Why’re they attacking their own side?”

“They’re already dead, so why’re they still causing trouble?”

“Mad, they’ve gone mad!”

Most specters still hadn’t yet realized that the entire sea was actually one living organism—Lingfeng’s body.