Bone Replacement!
The process was brutal, and the pain I endured was beyond description. But in the end, I still made it through this stage.
When I emerged from the God of Slaughter Realm, my body was considerably taller than before, and a faint black aura shrouded me. In the end, the dragon bones had completely replaced my own.
"Congratulations." Wuxin looked at me and said, "With the dragon bones, your strength will increase countless times over."
"This is indeed a good thing, but for some reason, I don't feel happy at all." My expression was desolate, and for some reason, my eyes were filled with self-mockery.
There had been no hatred in this battle. It had all been for the sake of survival.
Dragon Zombie had foreseen the future Great Tribulation. The Ten Reverse Dao were the key to surviving it safely. That was why he would do anything to obtain the Dao-defying power.
That was why he had been determined to kill me.
It was all just to stay alive. Whether it was Dragon Zombie or even the Drought Demon, in the face of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, everything was as insignificant as dust.
The Spirit Realm existed only to give people a chance to survive. Whatever they encountered there, and however well they lived, meant nothing compared to survival.
We left the Forbidden City, but none of us felt the slightest joy.
I turned to look at the Forbidden City. It had returned to its usual deathly silence and icy coldness.
I knew that we still had a long road ahead of us.
Before the coming Great Tribulation, we were all merely ants. Survival was a road with no visible end.
Beside me, Liu Ling'er asked softly, "Hubby, what exactly does the Great Tribulation