The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 1048 - 104

Deep within the Mysterious Fog Sea, a land of profound mystery and uncertainty.

Enveloped in a cluster of stars, an immense mountain range floated silently, as if it hadn’t moved since the beginning of time.

It showcased a gray-white facade, its interior woven with countless strands of Law Silent Lightning.

It didn’t glow, yet those Law Silent Lightnings were exceptionally brilliant, constantly twisting and contorting.

Silver Radiance lines, thin and elongated, extended from the mountain, connecting to the stars like tendrils and tugging up and down incessantly.

As the tendril-like lines moved, the stars danced in response.

Like a living entity, it resided in the densest, most opaque gray fog, perceiving every Great Tao domain within the Misty Sea, discerning every life that emerged from the fog.

Mortals, God Spirits, every Plant and herb—all were under its dominion.

It was the architect of the Misty Sea World’s order, the foundation of the formation of the many "prison" domains, the creator of all beings of the Misty Sea.

It was the embodiment of the Misty Sea Will.

This enigmatic and foreign location it inhabited had always been a secret, a Forbidden Land that generations of Realm Gods could never touch.

Here was the grandest marvel of the Mysterious Fog Sea, the reason for its very existence.

"Whoosh!"

A silver-shining lance, clinging to a giant blade, suddenly tore through the thick fog above, ferociously emerging into this life-proscribed zone.

The giant blade, transformed from the Source of Metal Essence, was steadily shrinking.

Rivers of flowing light, as they melded into the "Spear of Creation," were consuming and assimilating the Source of Metal Essence.

Among the world and the vast cosmos, the sharpest source of the Great Tao was being devoured by the "Spear of Creation."

"You and I have taken different paths but share the same origin, you are the part that I stripped away."

"Today, I shall achieve convergence."

"Mountain of Origin!"

The grand divine sound of an outer supreme will, like thunderbolts and lightning, exploded resoundingly, causing the dense fog to rapidly disperse.

The area within the Misty Sea, once thick and profound, instantly became a realm of void and stillness, not a trace of gray fog remained.

The "Spear of Creation" also shifted from silver brightness to a golden radiance.

It silently expanded hundreds of times larger, its interior equally entangled with millions of Law Silent Lightnings, fiercely akin to the gray-white mountain range below, bearing a striking resemblance.

"Whoosh!"

Another sea of silver brilliance shimmered into existence beneath its power.

It beheld its very own "Sea of Creation," an original depiction in the form of an endless deep sea, harboring every secret and answer of the world.

It too called its "Sea of Creation" by another name—Sea of Origin.

But only it knew that the like-minded, supreme will originating from the same source could truly bear the title "Origin."

That being manifested itself in the form of a mountain.

It was this very Mountain of Origin within the empty space.

The Galaxy World it had fashioned through the "Sea of Creation" was now eroded by Pang Jian’s power, converted into a Galaxy World under Pang Jian’s control.

Beings like Yi Hao and Luo Hongyan, who could have leveraged their full strength for a perfect descent as Divine Kings, were now all extinguished.

Devoid of a proper flesh vessel and unable to leverage the powers of the Heavens Star River, it had no choice but to sink into this life-proscribed zone, to assimilate its kin, the only sliver of hope for victory.

The Mountain of Origin was its chance for a turnaround!

Moreover, it had now refined most of the Dao Source Divine Powers through the "Spear of Creation," holding sway over thousands of the Great Tao Laws and integrating numerous Dao Source Divine Powers.

It felt that it could shatter the Mountain of Origin, consume the will of its kin, and resist Pang Jian with the prison-like domains of the Misty Sea, even the Misty Sea itself.

"I have been defeated countless times, waiting for this day."

"This time, I will not retreat, nor will I be defeated again."

A deep, rough voice stealthily emanated from the Mountain of Origin.

The voice was laden with weariness, as if already fatigued by the eons of godly wars, tired of all creatures and things, no longer interested in anything.

The Silver Radiance strands connecting the stars trembled violently.

Suddenly, powerful waves of emptiness surged at the mountain’s peak.

In the next moment, a gateway between illusion and reality emerged amidst the layered waves of the void.

"Pang Jian."

The voice, exhausted to its limit, called out.

"I am here."

"I have always been here."

"Finally, you are willing to summon me."

Pang Jian gave his responses in succession.

"Whoosh!"

His towering Primordial Spirit, standing in the center of the Chaos Star River like a god of creation, arrived at the summit of Mountain of Origin from the highest reaches of the sky above the Mysterious Fog Sea in an instant.

At the moment he leaped through the arch, he saw the "Spear of Creation" floating up and down in the newborn Silver Radiance Light Sea, crazily devouring the Dao Source Divine Brilliance hidden in the Source of Metal Essence, and slowly descending in a slashing motion.

The spear hadn’t cleaved the Mountain of Origin in a split second solely because it hadn’t fully digested the Source of Metal Essence.

"Origin."

Pang Jian murmured softly.

He had never touched this Divine Mountain, but the instant he reached its summit, he felt as though he became one with the mountain, a part of it.

As if he originally belonged to this Divine Mountain.

The countless Law Silent Lightning intertwined within the mountain, each star connected to the Divine Mountain, and the slender threads of silver radiance, extended like his own life, were his body and limbs.

This profound and mysterious feeling stirred a wave of emotion within him.

"You, I..."

Pang Jian felt unsettled and apprehensive.

"I am not you, but as for you... it’s possible that you are me."

The voice of the "Mountain of Origin," emblematic of the will of the Misty Sea and weary to the extreme, spoke quietly, "Energy is the fundamental basis for the existence of the real material world. Like me, and like the products of orderly laws such as itself, we also need the energy of heaven and earth to manifest ourselves."

"Without soil, water, plants, or mountains, where would the stars of heaven and earth come from?"

"How can living beings breathe and live if they cannot breathe energy?"

"How can God Spirits traverse the void or create their own Divine Realm kingdoms without absorbing vast Alien Powers?"

"Pang Jian, you need not concern yourself with how you came to be; you only need to know that you are the main reason for the existence of all things, and even incarnations of the Great Tao like us should not be superior to you."

"Please, help me annihilate it."

The "Mountain of Origin," symbolizing the will of the Misty Sea, quietly gave its guidance.

"Alright!"

Pang Jian soared into the sky, reaching the radiant Silver Radiance Light Sea.

This "Sea of Creation" conceived in the deepest regions of the Mysterious Fog Sea by the supreme will from beyond the heavens was instantly enveloped by the supreme Divine Skills wielded by Pang Jian.

Stars and celestial bodies, sun and moon, were born within this "Sea of Creation."

The vast expanse of the Silver Radiance Light Sea subsequently faded from existence.

Its Supernatural Ability Divine Powers, held in its hands, became the building blocks for Pang Jian to create stars and celestial bodies. The moment the Silver Radiance Light Sea vanished, its very last vestige of support ceased to exist.

Pang Jian suddenly extended his hand, and his Primordial Spirit Body abruptly swelled, directly grasping the "Spear of Creation" in his hand.

"Swoosh! Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Countless streams of Divine Aura, mixed with Pang Jian’s Divine Consciousness and the thoroughly penetrated Great Tao Laws, seeped through his palm into this wondrous spear.

He beheld a vast and novel Domain of Law.

At the center of this mystical place, there was still a "Sea of Creation" shimmering with silver radiance, with green waves undulating on its surface, under which clusters of vanishing Dao Source lay.

Brightness, darkness, the void, time, destruction, ruin, deadly poison, thunderbolt...

These were not manifestations of Dao Sources after being materialized, but the Dao Sources themselves!

They settled in the "Sea of Creation" in different forms, forming the foundation of the world created by the supreme will from beyond the heavens, and also supporting the controlling of life within the Star River by that celestial will.

"Shatter this sea, and you will truly be extinguished."

Pang Jian called out resoundingly.

The many real entities sealed within his Primordial Spirit Body, following the Divine Aura streams in his palm, fell into the spear and into that "Sea of Creation."

The Dao Sources he controlled, combined with his own Divine Powers, and together with the Dao Sources he wielded, reconstructed worlds within the spear.

"Whoosh!"

The great sun, the round moon, the stars, formed one by one within the "Sea of Creation."

The influence of the supreme will from beyond the heavens, its Spiritual Wisdom, was noticeably weakened as the sun, moon, and stars emerged.

"The world you constructed beyond the heavens is now controlled by my hands, and even you, who has escaped into the Misty Sea, will be assimilated by me all the same."

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