C2233 The Power of Another Side(1)

When Loong Jie and Lvliu were summoned by Yu Yuan, they exchanged puzzled glances, unable to grasp the situation immediately.

Zhong Chichen, with his striking elegance, had his jewel-like eyes sparkle with excitement. As Loong Jie and Lvliu stood there dumbfounded, the Colorful Divine Dragon boomed, "My dear junior brother! Is there even a sliver of a chance for me?" However, the eagerness on his face vanished as Yu Yuan shook his head.

"Of course, it makes sense. I've never even heard of an origin spirit related to time and space. Not a single mention in the records of the Abyss, the Desolate Realm, or the Origin Realm." Zhong Chichen murmured dejectedly, abandoning any illusions about the future.

"Are you serious?" Beilstein's eerie cry echoed from the Devil Soul within each purple crystal. Thousands of his Devil Soul images peered at Yu Yuan from their crystalline confines.

The purple crystals, arrayed in the void, generated a renewed pulling force. Extreme Flame grunted dismissively, "It's futile." The last hidden soul threads in the armor, refined over and over by the mightiest of the Origin Realm, were incinerated by the celestial flames.

Extreme Flame reemerged from the tumultuous inferno. Through the clear, sealed barrier, his fiery, crystal-like eyes glinted fiercely, fixated on Yuan Lianyao who had not accompanied Yu Yuan.

Yuan Lianyao, ever watchful from the Time Book, had been monitoring the fiery abyss. Seeing him finally reveal himself, she smiled radiantly. From a distance, she gracefully bowed, her face alight with undisguised scorn.

"Thank you for nurturing me and paving my path. It's thanks to you that I ascended to the Eleventh Level Supreme in this Desolate Realm, so well-suited for me."

"And furthermore..." Her lips curled into an even more resplendent smile, "I owe you gratitude for the spark of spiritual consciousness you bestowed upon me recently. I apologize for not complying, for not surrendering my supreme body to your possession."

"Hehe." The laughter that followed from Yuan Lianyao was brimming with self-satisfaction.

With a roar, the sea of fire where Extreme Flame dwelled erupted into a frenzy. Enraged by Yuan Lianyao's demeanor, he summoned his strength within the Myriad Spirit Restriction, drawing a segment of the fiery halo behind the Origin Soul into the sea of fire that surrounded him.

Astonishing flames surged, intertwining with the laws of the Great Dao within the sea of fire. This was the most intense flame in existence, roaring like a thunderstorm, demanding energy and spiritual consciousness from the heart of the inferno.

Before long, a true sea of fire was born out of his wrath.

"I will reclaim what I have bestowed upon you!"

Deep within the tumultuous sea of fire, Extreme Flame fixed a steely gaze upon Yuan Lianyao and declared, "With her assistance, I will gain a real flesh and blood body akin to Mother Earth. I will take possession of you with my corporeal form and sire a new lineage of Flame Demons through you!"

Extreme Flame's malevolent words silenced the previously triumphant Yuan Lianyao, as a flicker of fear surfaced within her.

"Just you?"

Yu Yuan's smile twisted into a menacing sneer.

At the center of his brow, the Soul Altar emerged, its forefront resembling a crimson blood eye locked onto the seething sea of fire.

"He lacks the power to craft you a body of flesh and blood. You're destined to remain a spirit!"

The Soul Altar gradually revealed an icy layer, shimmering with a frigid light. The coldest laws of the world were infinitely magnified by Yu Yuan's Soul Altar!

For a moment, his eight-layered Soul Altar seemed to transform into a single crystal of ice.

This ice crystal beamed onto the sea of fire, swiftly extinguishing the majority of the ferocious flames.

Not even Extreme Flame's armor could withstand the spread of such biting cold. His spiritual consciousness, sheltered within, and the increasingly distinct image of his spirit form, became as insubstantial as a dissipating breeze.

"Return to the Vast Ocean!" the mightiest source spirit cried out, grasping and pulling, pushing the spiritual consciousness of Extreme Flame back into the heart of the Vast Ocean to which he was linked.

Having done this, he turned his icy gaze towards Yu Yuan's wondrous Soul Altar.

At that moment, the topmost layer of the Soul Altar was a red crystal platform, and the jade platform corresponding to his Dao of Soul was unexpectedly suppressed beneath it!

He, the exalted one from the high void, felt an immense sense of humiliation.

He was the strongest source spirit across all three realms, and Yu Yuan was the supreme being he had created, the most formidable weapon he took pride in!

The Soul Altar that Yu Yuan had crafted was designed to contend with his own "Soul Altar." The layer associated with him had always been at the very top, signifying that his soul's mysteries were the most dominant and powerful.

However, the Soul Platform corresponding to Yu Yuan was now being suppressed by the Blood Jade Platform, created with the force of life. This made him feel as though the soul's Great Dao, which he wielded, was being overpowered by the Origin Blood from both the Origin Realm and the Desolate Realm, as if he were inferior to those two realms.

He could not stand the fury ignited within him by Yu Yuan's eight-tiered Soul Altar. "Stay in the Heart of Vast Water for the time being; I'll handle the situation here," he communicated, projecting a wisp of his soul thought into the ring of flames behind him, where an inconspicuous flame flickered.

"Alright," Extreme Flame responded, managing to keep his anger in check.

With a whoosh, the towering eight-tiered Soul Altar gradually emerged from Yu Yuan's forehead and positioned itself above his head. Under the dark blue firmament, he glared angrily at the highest level's red crystal platform, where the Tree of Life took root and continued to flourish.

A sudden insight struck him.

"I knew you would come," he mused.

At that moment, Beilstein's myriad Devil Souls cackled within various purple crystals. His shattered demonic form, reassembling with a smile, coalesced in the blink of an eye.

The old demon gazed up at the towering "Soul Altar" and inquired, "Can this contraption contend with the seal?"

As soon as the Soul Altar materialized above Yu Yuan's head, Beilstein acutely felt the source spirits within the Myriad Spirit Restriction being constrained by it. The powers of earth, ice, lightning, and vegetation, which the Myriad Spirit Restriction shared with Yu Yuan's "Soul Altar," seemed to diminish instantly.

Despite the weakening, the Myriad Spirit Restriction's might was no longer what it once was, revealing new vulnerabilities!

"I still need a bit more external force," Yu Yuan said with a carefree smile, extending another invitation to Loong Jie and Lvliu beyond the realm. "What are you two waiting for? The Gold Origin Spirit and Water Origin Spirit you've been so desperately seeking may not even exist in this era. If you wish to ascend to supremacy, you must secure the complete sequences of those two source spirits."

"It's quite fortuitous that within the Myriad Spirit Restriction, the complete mysteries of both the Gold Origin Spirit and the Water Origin Spirit can be found."

Yu Yuan gestured dismissively, his voice tinged with impatience, "Come on, hurry up!"

Loong Jie, licking his lips nervously, couldn't stop fidgeting with his hands as he paced back and forth around the Time Book. "Colorful Patriarch, should I venture inside? The moment the white python Beast God entered, it was drawn into the flesh and dissolved. I..."

His longing for the true essence of gold was evident to anyone who saw him.

Yet, he was terrified of dying.