Chapter 129 - 108: Blessing of Terra Mother Goddess

Lin Lan paid no attention to Ryan’s frenzy.

He had used all his strength, opening a grievous wound in the three layers of rings blessed by the Abyss with a dining knife, and the escaping Soul Spirits nearly flooded the entire Royal Palace!

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Lin Lan was momentarily dazed. When he opened his eyes again, he discovered his consciousness had fallen into an indescribable world of strange mysteries.

Here, there was no concept of sky or earth; all around were chaotic and frenzied scarlet clouds of knowledge, and his body was falling endlessly, in a world without end.

Knowledge, enough to twist and mutate the ordinary, naturally flowed into the mind of the Foreigner.

Lin Lan’s eyes showed astonishment.

Is this... the realm of the Master of the Ouroboros?

In the next second, he once again saw clearly the essence of that soft umbilical cord, which seemed out of place in this entire Abyss, as if it was a world of its own.

It floated in an enclosed silent space, wrapped layer upon layer by endless white wings.

Countless blood-red Soul Spirits were trapped in eternal free fall, wailing in pain, constantly reaching out to tear at the feathers on the wings.

The wings were already in shreds, feathers fluttering down, dyed blood red by the Endless Profound Abyss behind the Soul Spirits.

A glimmer of understanding flashed in Lin Lan’s eyes.

Got it, the trench-bound Ouroboros is trying to snatch the local god’s possessions.

Upon closer inspection, Lin Lan noticed Ryan’s figure among them, cowering behind the Soul Spirits, his gaze bitter and insane.

"You’re done for! Roland! You’ve willingly walked into the Master of the Abyss’s Celestial Kingdom!"

The Abyssal Bishop was already trembling in ecstatic joy: "You’ve walked right into a trap, the existence behind you can never save you!!"

However, his voice was once again stuck in his throat.

Ryan watched wide-eyed as those white wings unfurled instantly, gently pushing away the Soul Spirits that harmed them and proactively embracing Roland.

Lin Lan steadied his footing, somewhat dumbfounded, extending his hand to grasp the small soft umbilical cord in his palm.

So it’s obtained?

[Identifying the items you have picked up!]

[Item: Blessing of Terrania]

[Quality: Gold]

[Effect 1: Shape an Avatar]

[Effect 2: Thousands of souls will be safely born under your care]

[Description: Terra was born from the earth and perished upon it, the Mother Goddess made her choice, never becoming part of the divine disaster]

Lin Lan’s chest warmed slightly, like the sun’s promise, the white wings and soft umbilical cord that fell into the Abyss disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the profound realm trembled violently, billions of stormy knowledge clouds fiercely penetrated Roland’s body!

With a loud bang, the gray-haired boy’s body exploded entirely.

The Endless Abyss nearly crushed every bit of Roland’s flesh and blood, the scarlet enveloping the area, seemingly frantically searching for something.

Ryan’s soul hid behind the Soul Spirits. Though he didn’t understand what had happened, he witnessed the Master’s fury and Roland’s demise with his own eyes.

"Dead! Dead! Roland is dead!!"

The Abyssal Bishop hurriedly raised his arms, his expression becoming fervent: "Praise the supreme Master of the Abyss! Praise the supreme Master of the Abyss——"

"——Don’t be so stingy, we’re already here, what’s wrong with letting the kid have a touch?"

The strange laughter of the gray-haired boy suddenly sounded behind Ryan.

The Abyssal Bishop turned his head dumbfounded, seeing Roland’s body re-emerging among the feathers plucked by the Soul Spirits.

He cast his gaze into the Endless Profound Abyss.

The voices of ’Lin Lan’ and ’Roland’ merged into one at that moment: "The kid just accidentally snatched it away, you’re getting on in years, try to be more generous."

The whole world visibly became redder...

Ryan was dumbfounded like a wooden chicken, watching the gray-haired boy beside him, his soul’s body trembling more and more exaggeratedly.

"Haha... Haha... Roland is... the Apocalypse Monarch?"

He opened his mouth wide, letting out the sharpest, most broken cry of his life: "This can’t be... this can’t be!! Hahahahahahaha!!"

Poof.

[Number of Holy Spirit souls increased by one]

"That’s enough, you really are noisy."

Lin Lan flipped his hand, stabbing and shattering the incessantly chattering Bishop’s soul, then turned his gaze to the red feathers collected by the Soul Spirits...

He reached out his hand, grabbing a few pieces...

The furious scarlet profundity lunged fiercely!

Lin Lan’s fall was forcibly stopped, as if something firmly grabbed him by the collar, then threw him upward with all its might!

Lin Lan’s face distorted under the extreme speed, and the next moment, he woke abruptly on the Skeleton Throne.

Kicked back to the real world, huh...

Lin Lan lowered his head, looking at the scarlet feathers in his palm.

[Identifying the items you have picked up!]

[Item: Feather of Rebirth blessed by the Abyss*3]

[Quality: Purple]

[Effect 1: The most perfect material for flesh shaping!]

[Effect 2: Carrier of the Abyss’s eternal blessing (expired)]

[Description: The Endless Abyss refuses to bless you who is a despicable scoundrel and thief!]

In his memory, this thing had given him another chance at resurrection in the Divine Kingdom...

Strictly speaking, his current body was no longer the original ’Roland Howard’.

Lin Lan’s expression showed astonishment, good gracious, it’s indeed the divine realm of Ouroboros, casually plucking such high-quality material!

It’s just a pity that the speed of that Abyss guy kicking people out was too fast, even with one more second, he’d be confident in grabbing a few more feathers back...