Shrouding the Heavens: Stranded on Mars from the Start
Chapter 502

Guiding the Pollen Emperor Back

2,726 words•9 min read•0 views
6h ago•
Next

No one knew how much time had passed before a faint pop suddenly came from within the stone mill.

That Ancestors' Shadow of the Old Days shattered, turning into the purest particles of light. They drifted away on the wind, finally vanishing without a trace, utterly annihilated within the stone mill.

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, like a final sigh, the White-Haired Ancestors' phantom from the past was also completely refined away by the Pollen Emperor.

"What?!"

The other two Ancestors' expressions changed abruptly. Their bodies, originally fused into one, grew unstable from shock and fury, nearly breaking apart on the spot.

They had never imagined that the Ancestors' phantoms could be forcibly erased.

Jiang Zhu breathed a sigh of relief at the sight. Holding back two enraged Ancestors had been anything but easy.

By now, this body bearing the Pollen Path Dao Fruit had shattered countless times. Its origin was damaged, and even the body itself had grown indistinct.

"In the end, we still won!"

Now that things had reached this point, the two Ancestors instead grew calm. One of them spoke coldly. "What you saw today was nothing but a bubble from the past, an illusory flower in empty air. Everything will come to an end!"

"Pollen, you cannot come back to life," the other Ancestors said, then looked at Jiang Zhu and Desolate. "And you, too, shall be buried and annihilated!"

The next moment, the two Ancestors' phantoms simultaneously dissolved into heaven and earth, becoming two phantom coffins that scattered through the world in specks of light.

"No! They're destroying themselves to send a message!" The Pollen Emperor's beautiful eyes narrowed as she instantly understood their intent.

This was no simple dissipation. They intended to disperse the traces the Ancestors had left behind. When that happened, the

End of Chapter
Prev
NovelSummaries
Next

Explore the wiki

Comments