Chapter 1775: Chapter 1632: Heavenly Palace Dragon Group
The surrounding space gradually turned ethereal, fragments of memories occasionally emerging, then fading away.
After her rebirth, her fate intersected with Chu Mu’s.
Their souls were linked—perhaps meant to be a soul contract to keep her from loneliness. But with a single turn, hostility replaced connection.
For a long time after, Chu Mu, who had lost two soul contracts, found himself trapped in a situation where he couldn’t elevate his Soul Sense. Meanwhile, the Good and Evil Queen embarked on a long and arduous path of vengeance.
When Chu Mu considered Yu Suo’s actions from his own perspective, he thought of her as insane—deranged with a severe case of delusion.
But when he shifted his vantage point, he found himself compelled to forgive her for disappearing without a word.
In the subsequent fragments of memory, Chu Mu glimpsed the place where she had arranged her formation—just as he’d suspected, Yu Suo had been planning this for a very, very long time…
Memories were fragmented. Some seared deep into the heart; others were as fleeting as a wisp of smoke drifting by.
Suddenly, Chu Mu tightened his grasp on a tear crystal from the Monument of Tears, withdrawing his consciousness from the scene contained within the drop of sorrow.
His timing was impeccable, leaving just as Yu Suo’s memory lingered on the moment she led them to the Heavenly Palace.
The Monument of Tears had been born at that time—an experience as piercing and unforgettable as it was, but Chu Mu couldn’t bring himself to revisit it, let alone allow Princess Jinrou to witness such an agonizing scene.
There were many matters Chu Mu could be candid about, but some truths had no need for disclosure. He didn’t want it revealed, nor did she.
“Chu Mu?” Princess Jinrou was curious to learn about what happened between Chu Mu and Yu Suo in the Heavenly Palace, especially why he severed the soul contract.
After the contract shattered, Princess Jinrou could clearly sense that both Chu Mu and Yu Suo’s souls had suffered devastating injuries.
“Chu Mu, those Watcher Temple divine generals have likely descended upon the Mortal World now. Are you still unwilling to help her?” Princess Jinrou asked.
“You should return to the Northern Territory,” Chu Mu said to Princess Jinrou.
“What’s the matter?” Princess Jinrou asked, puzzled.
“It’s not very safe there,” Chu Mu replied.
Princess Jinrou hesitated before saying, “You know where Yu Suo’s Stealing Formation is, don’t you?”
“Yes,” Chu Mu nodded, his gaze focused eastward.
The sky had turned utterly dark, rendering everything invisible.
The solar eclipse always brought with it a unique sense of dread—the uncertainty of what creatures might emerge or roam amidst the pitch-black heavens and earth.
“Then… be careful,” Princess Jinrou said, asking no further questions.
She rose onto her toes, kissed the corner of Chu Mu’s lips, then transformed into a streak of eerie blue light, flying toward the direction of the Northern Territory.
After Princess Jinrou departed, Chu Mu deliberately glanced in the direction of the Second Sky Realm Monument.
Still no movement from the Ancient Jiao people. Chu Mu leapt onto Dream of Oblivion, flying toward Struggle Capital.
…
The journey to Struggle Capital would take some time, and Chu Mu wasn’t sure if he could arrive ahead of the Watcher Temple divine generals.
Nonetheless, Yu Suo likely had prepared thoroughly for this moment.
As Chu Mu flew toward Struggle Capital, he noticed countless nocturnal creatures emerging across the land.
These beings, which should not have appeared, ran rampant in the darkness—Plague Soul Beasts, dark attribute beings, ghosts, corpses, spectral wraiths…
The advent of the solar eclipse filled the entire World with a sinister aura, plunging everyone into fear and unease.
In every city, no matter how bright the lights shone, the illumination reached only so far. On some ancient streets, people could distinctly see strange entities prowling and darting about.
Struggle Land grew increasingly abnormal—an abnormality hiding something far more horrific behind it.
Master Li’s prediction alluded to latent threats emerging all at once during the solar eclipse. Strange deaths, the accelerated spread of plague—death and decay, rampant and inescapable…
Even without wars or smoke and fire, the devastation and desolation resembled a battlefield aftermath, yet far more bleak and miserable.
Chu Mu’s gaze stretched toward the horizon, where he saw radiant, meteor-like beams of divine light tumbling furiously from the Star River.
Judging by their trajectory, these must be the divine generals descending from the Watcher Temple within the Heavenly Palace.
…
Under the solar eclipse, Struggle Capital grew eerily deserted.
The city’s population had been evacuated to neighboring cities over the course of the past month.
A month later, the solar eclipse arrived, leaving Struggle Capital as empty as Wanxiang City, transformed by mass migration.
Not a single light illuminated the city—it was so pitch-black one couldn’t see their own hand before their face.
At the heart of the city, towering Good and Evil Flower Demons swayed, their enormous petals blooming like the crown of colossal trees.
Torrential sinister aura and dense sacred energy entwined around Struggle Capital’s massive beast statue. Springs, flower beds, monuments, and sculptures surrounded the beast statue.
An incalculable number of crystal stones covered the ground like scattered fragments of sand, glimmering brilliantly even in the blackness!
The sheer quantity of crystals was staggering, and they were all high-grade—even the Eight Great Powers could empty their treasuries and still fall short of assembling tens of thousands of energy crystal stones.
Each crystal stone could cost a Soul Pet Master tremendous resources—Monarch Level, Emperor Level, Dominator Level, Immortal Level, each with distinct attributes and hues…
If any Soul Pet Masters remained in the city and witnessed the vast sea of crystals spread across the ground, they would undoubtedly lose themselves to madness!
But alas, not a single soul lingered in this city today.
Struggle Capital now lay under the dominion of a single individual. When she warned the masses of an impending solar eclipse crisis, none dared to doubt her—be they residents or established forces rooted deeply in the city. They took whatever belongings they could carry and sought refuge in the surrounding cities.
For those who doubted her warnings, she had ample means to force their evacuation.
And indeed, the crisis she foresaw had come to pass.
Those temporarily relocated to nearby cities could clearly see searing flames cascade from the sky…
The flames outlined massive silhouettes, densely filling the heavens, plummeting toward Struggle Capital.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!!!!!”
Meteor impacts rang out across the city, blinding lights forcing nearby city residents to shut their eyes.
The World remained shrouded in darkness. They couldn’t see anything—even amidst the blazing flashes of destruction and searing flames, their vision failed. They could only discern that Struggle Capital was bombarded by a flurry of meteorites.
…
In the craters left by the collisions, towering dragons with massive flesh wings stood resolute. Dragon Race members in white armor, cold and proud, surveyed the ruins with commanding gazes.
“Such audacity—to dare set a Stealing Formation in Struggle Capital!” A man in commander’s armor scoffed from atop a majestic green dragon.
The Heavenly Palace Green Dragon, the Heavenly Palace Star Dragon, and the Heavenly Palace Dark Dragon—these three colossal dragons represented the identities of three Imperial Guard Commanders from the Heavenly Palace.
The Green Dragon symbolized the Watcher Temple’s Imperial Guard Commander, Tao Gu; the Star Dragon embodied Totem Temple’s Imperial Guard Commander, Qin Ji; and the Dark Dragon belonged to Roulette Temple’s Imperial Guard Commander, Rong Fen.
At this moment, all three esteemed Imperial Guard Commanders of the Heavenly Palace were present, their respective dragons—Green, Star, Dark—landing on the triangular star coordinates at the city center, carving a massive meteorite crater into the streets.
Flanking these three commanders were a thousand Imperial Guards from Totem Temple!
In the Mortal World, the Dragon Race was a rarity, seldom seen in such large congregations.
The lowest-ranking Sub-clan dragons were Monarch Level—individuals worshipped as dream partners by countless Soul Pet Masters.
Now, in the presence of the three commanders stood over a thousand dragons!
Each dragon’s towering figure dwarfed even the grandest buildings. As more than three thousand of these colossal creatures hovered or descended upon the city center, the fusion of city and dragon horde created a scene that defied imagination and stirred awe!
Some dragons stretched hundreds of meters long—a veritable mountain of flesh smashing down on the city. Flames flickered across the blackened night, illuminating their monstrous contours with terrifying clarity.
“What’s going on? Not a single person here?” Qin Ji asked, standing on his starlit dragon, scanning the city with sharp eyes.
The horde of dragons swiftly encircled Struggle Capital’s core. But among the energy crystal-filled plaza, not a single soul was present.
Suddenly, an eerie laugh echoed from the shadows.
At the heart of the vast array of shining crystals, a woman cloaked entirely in black silk veils and dress appeared from the darkness.
Faced with the overwhelming Dragon Horde and Heavenly Palace Legion, she laughed wildly and unrestrainedly, as though she had long anticipated their arrival—a hostess awaiting her guests.
“Demoness! Stealing Solar Eclipse Formation—such a charge alone is enough to send you to Hell for eternity!” Qin Ji thundered, pointing angrily at the boldly laughing woman.
The Dragon Horde pressed forward, while the energy of the Heavenly Palace’s Solar Eclipse Formation rapidly dissipated. Strangely, even the Totem Goddess herself couldn’t dismantle the formation devised by the demoness.
It was unfathomable that anyone’s formation skills could surpass those of the greatest Totem Goddess. If this woman wasn’t swiftly apprehended and her plot foil, the repercussions would be terrifying.
…
Just as the Dragon Horde descended upon Struggle Capital, Chu Mu also arrived at the scene.
He saw Yu Suo, shrouded in black silk, laughing amidst the Dragon Horde. Once, Chu Mu couldn’t understand her madness; but recalling the moment Yu Qie turned into a dried corpse, he suddenly felt that her laughter carried an infinite sorrow.
She had likely been waiting for this day for a very long time. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, welcome to Qidian () to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest driving force. Mobile users, please visit m. to read.)
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