The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1219 - 465: Goddess Ba VS Desolate God_2

It’s hard to imagine, when this force acted between the mountains, how the natural world, unable to express its pain through cries like living creatures, would burst forth with such a tragic disaster.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom——"

Hills were leveled to the ground, where the teal flames rampaged, the earth and rocks cracked, the only remaining bits of red turned to ash-white.

Afterward, the ash-white took on a deep teal hue, piece by piece forming the so-called "Burial Teal," the desolate land.

By now, the utterly silent Earth God Mountain finally had a creature responding to Goddess Ba’s greeting.

A small yellow ant, only the size of a human fist, slowly emerged from deep within the earth’s core.

It actually looked quite cute with big eyes, slender antennae, and when it wobbled its head and sniffed for information elements, it seemed both adorably foolish and mischievously playful.

But the spectators on the bone ship, from Mie Quan to Mu Yi, Ye Hanjun, Mang Hao, The Two Elders of Yin and Yang... instinctively held their breath and concentrated.

"Sssss, sssss..."

A second one, a third one — as if a hornet’s nest had been poked, millions of yellow ants swarmed over every inch of Earth God Mountain.

"Kawab... Malley... Opa..."

The ants neatly raised their antennas like two antennae aimed at the peak of the mountain.

They seemed to be chanting some unspeakable spiritual chant, layer upon layer of psychic waves growing from weak to strong, eventually merging into one.

"Whoo!!"

The ants took off in swarms.

They shot up the mountain peak like shooting stars, like dust-scattered pearls finally getting the chance to return to the realm of the immortals.

Goddess Ba laughed coldly, raising her fist and swinging it towards the sky.

Terrifying gusts of wind kicked up clouds of dust, and the ants touched by her fist burst apart like paper, a cool shower of blood raining down in an eerily slow fashion, dripping back onto the ground.

"This is... my territory..."

"Intruders... die!!"

A stumbling wave of psychic energy transformed into a tornado, rampaging and tumbling.

Ye Hanjun showed a look of surprise.

According to his understanding, Savage Spirits, though naturally born and raised, were just like Pure Beasts and Beast Soldiers.

However, they were the "abandoned infants," not accepted by nature from birth, difficult to develop Spirit Wisdom.

Throughout their lives, they often could only wander aimlessly in search of food by instinct.

If they were unlucky and encountered either the Clock of the Era or the Broken Era Calamity while still very low-ranking, lacking self-protection or the ability to hide, they would be executed by the Heavenly Dao.

The Evil Spirits and Disaster Spirits shared the same fate.

But — Evil God Sarus and Disaster God Bai E had already awakened their Spirit Wisdom; Heavenly Dao could no longer restrain Them.

The current Desolate God plaguing Earth God Mountain seemed, by feeling, quite naive, and far from what would be described as "having human-like sensibility."

"A Newborn... no, did it ascend to godhood in the Late Near Ancient Era?"

Goddess Ba glanced over with her soul, her intense aura undiminished.

She struck first, hoping to blast apart as many of the Desert Wood Ant’s duplicates as possible before its true body could fully conglomerate.

"Corpse blood return to your place, corpse arm slash strike!"

Goddess Ba fiercely— flung out her arm.

Her right arm detached from her shoulder and, like Sword Flight, weaved through the rain of ant blood.

The blood that successfully landed on the earth and was shattered by the blasts immediately bred new ants of exactly the same size as before.

But the blood that was absorbed by Goddess Ba’s arm all twisted and burrowed into the palm of her hand, and a pattern of yellow blood interwove on her lotus arm, mysteriously gaining a hint of ferocity and dominance.

"Hehe, like the Giant Vein Divine Dragonfly and other Insect Gods, facing the Desolate God they can only compete in brute force, inevitably falling into inferiority."

"While using force to break all spells isn’t a losing strategy,"

"The life source of Divine Desolates is endless. It’s unimaginably hard to sever their life roots; lose concentration for a moment, and it could steal your vitality, instead helping its savage growth."

Mie Quan smirked, showing a confident smile:

"When Ancestors intervene, lightning strikes evenly."

"Not only is Their brute force strong; known as the undying deity, They have stubbornly lived on to this epoch, even the calamities of Ancient Eras failed to bury Them."

"They also hold the title of the Sun God, commanding fierce sunlight and blazing light, capable of countering the way of yin chill."

"Add to that the core plundering and Devouring authority of the Hanba Clan; those Desert Wood Ants that like to play with splitting and brawling can only watch helplessly as Divine Blood becomes the nurture for Ancestors, then issue an uncontainable roar of rage."

As if responding to Mie Quan’s speculation, the gigantic ant made of a million ants bared its teeth and seethed with anger.

Its head was incredibly huge, but its torso was very short, which made it seem both fat and cumbersome, difficult to move.

Yet, when the Desert Wood Ant got enraged, its limbs shattered the summit of Earth God Mountain, and it plummeted freely from an altitude of 150,000 meters.

Midair, it spat out silk threads, instantly wrapping around Goddess Ba’s severed right arm, audaciously attempting to Devour it in reverse and claim it as its own.

"Scram!"

Goddess Ba’s left arm, left leg, right leg, shot out like arrows leaving the bow toward the Desert Wood Ant.

Her left arm extended a corpse claw, tearing apart the silk threads.

The remaining left leg and right leg, doubling down, one kicked the ant’s eye while the other kicked its belly.

Seeing this, the Desert Wood Ant instinctively gave up the struggle.

It forcefully repelled both arms and legs and with an open mouth, the azure sky immediately darkened; a "bottomless mouth" more exaggerated than that of a glutton, locked onto Goddess Ba’s remaining torso, intent on refining her unprotected body.

"Azure wheel shines alone, my body is the sun!"

Goddess Ba’s psychic energy lacked any emotion.

From her motionless torso, at the position of the heart, a mass of light flames rose.