Published: January 6, 2025
For billions of years, only a remnant soul remained. The Blood River Saint Ancestor's soul must have some hidden ailments, but now these ailments have completely dissipated in the primordial aura left behind by the opening of the Chaotic World.
“Thank you, my lord.”
After a long time, Qin Chen released his hand, and the Blood River Saint Ancestor, feeling the changes within his body, became incredibly excited and respectful.
“Now, let’s begin.”
Qin Chen looked at the Blood River Saint Ancestor while also directing his gaze towards the lord of abyssal demons amidst the Chaos Flame.
“Yes, my lord.”
With a booming sound, the Blood River Saint Ancestor transformed into a sea of blood and slowly approached the lord of abyssal demons.
“What... what are you going to do?”
Despite being bound by the thunder chains and pierced by countless swords, the lord of abyssal demons could still see everything outside, and he exclaimed in terror.
“What am I going to do?”
The Blood River Saint Ancestor laughed, his eyes filled with endless coldness.
“Boom!”
He transformed into a sea of blood in an instant, surging toward the lord of abyssal demons, wrapping around him layer by layer.
“Ah, ah, ah…” The lord of abyssal demons let out endless, mournful howls as the blood aura instantly enveloped him, seeping into his body bit by bit, slowly permeating into the depths of his soul's demonic source.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed, and the demonic source within the lord of abyssal demons erupted with endless terrifying black light. The rolling black light even corroded the Blood River Saint Ancestor's blood light, containing a dreadful soul aura that made one’s heart race.
Qin Chen's gaze sharpened as he carefully observed the demonic source, secretly startled. This aura was too horrifying; if he carelessly enslaved the lord of abyssal demons, he might truly be ambushed and heavily injured by this source of demonic power.
The Blood River Saint Ancestor roared, and the vast sea of blood surged like an ocean, as the terrifying blood source within him surged, gradually suppressing the aura of the demonic source.
The Blood River Saint Ancestor was an ancient chaos being, a formidable powerhouse deemed undying and indestructible; under his blood source, the demonic source of the lord of abyssal demons was gradually being subdued.
“Old dragon, are you not coming to help?”
The Blood River Saint Ancestor growled lowly.
“Coming!”
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon, who had been watching from the side, suddenly roared, transforming into a towering giant dragon. The rolling aura of true dragons swept down, merging into the blood source, assisting the Blood River Saint Ancestor in suppressing the power of the demonic source.
“My lord, now seal the imprint!”
The Blood River Saint Ancestor shouted.
Without needing him to speak, Qin Chen had already moved. Within Qin Chen's body, the rolling soul power surged, condensing into an invisible soul imprint of light that circled around the body of the lord of abyssal demons.
“No, let me go, let me go!”
The lord of abyssal demons roared in anger, the terrifying demonic source within him erupting wildly as he tried to break free from Qin Chen's restraints. However, under the suppression of the Blood River Saint Ancestor and the Primordial Ancestral Dragon, his demonic source dimmed, and Qin Chen's soul imprint slowly, bit by bit, branded itself into the depths of the lord of abyssal demons' soul.
“No!”
The lord of abyssal demons was still struggling frantically, realizing that once he truly received Qin Chen's slave imprint, he would become Qin Chen's servant forever, unchanging.
But no matter how he struggled, Qin Chen remained unyielding. In the distance, the Myriad Realms Demon Tree was also activated by Qin Chen, with a source of demonic aura from the Myriad Realms Demon Tree merging into Qin Chen's soul imprint, subsequently branding itself onto the lord of abyssal demons' soul before vanishing.