Chapter 575: The Infinite Styx
"Give me a seat!"
Buzz! Countless rays of light descended, gathering in the hall and condensing into tables and chairs. Divine light flowed through, and fine wine, delicacies, and spiritual fruits filled the tables.
The monsters thanked him again and took their seats one by one. They still looked a little reserved. This was unavoidable. No matter how powerful they were, it was like smoke in front of the gap in strength. Moreover, no matter how powerful they were, how could they compare to the supreme Ten Realms Ancestor, who was even the Dragon Emperor? It would only take a word for him to give up.
"Little ones, don't be so reserved. You are all the pillars of our Scale Armor Clan. The future of our Clan still needs you to continue..."
Blah blah, although it is a birthday party, brainwashing is inevitable. This is also one of the purposes of gathering those at the peak emperor realm here. Maybe everyone will be at the tenth realm in the future. It is necessary to win over good relationships in advance.
The praise from the Ten Realms Patriarch made the demons feel excited. This shouldn't have happened given their state of mind, but since these words came from the mouth of the Ten Realms Patriarch, it was completely different.
After the brainwashing was completed, the monsters began to send their congratulations. There was no need for gifts, as the strong men in the ten realms were all extremely wealthy and would not look down on their shabby things.
After several exchanges, the atmosphere in the hall became much more lively. The people in the Ten Realms began to talk privately, and the Dragon Emperor and other monsters also started to drink by themselves. The two sides were at different levels and their performances were clearly differentiated.
As for Bai Donglin, he was an unknown person, sitting in the corner eating fruits and vegetables, not attracting anyone's attention.
"Hahaha! Congratulations, Ao You! I wish you a long and healthy life!"
"I am busy with work and I am late. I will drink three cups as punishment!"
A hearty laugh came from outside the Demon King's Palace. Endless divine light emerged, and a tall throne appeared from it, steadily catching the tall figure who was stepping towards him.
The domineering aura filled the hall, causing the demons to pause and become restrained.
Bai Donglin paused and slowly put down the half-eaten spiritual fruit in his hand. He felt a surge of intuition in his heart that his wait might finally bear fruit.
"Senior Zhulong, why are you here? Ao You is already deeply honored that you are here, how dare I blame you?"
Netherworld Candle Dragon, it is you! A glimmer of light flashed in the depths of Bai Donglin's eyes, and his ego consciousness was ready to move. In the previous exchanges between the ten realms, no one mentioned their names, so he could not lock on to the target.
But the Netherworld Candle Dragon is different, he is from the scaly-armored demon clan, the true ruler of this era, a supreme leader-like existence. When he "condescends" to appear here, all kinds of compliments are inevitable.
Now that the target appeared, Bai Donglin no longer hesitated and communicated with the "Infernal River" according to the method he had thought of long ago.
His ultimate goal is the 100,000 rule-level monsters controlled by the Nether Candle Dragon. Before seeing these suppressed and sealed monsters, he must not alert the enemy. The Nether Candle Dragon is not a fool, and his cultivation is the best among the ten realms. If ordinary means are used, he will definitely notice something unusual.
After much thought, Bai Donglin believed that only his true will and the Styx with the "Infinite" characteristic could accomplish this task. Without knowing the realm of the Netherworld Candle Dragon's will, the Infinite Styx would be more reliable.
"Before we begin, we must first cut off the causal line..."
Bai Donglin lightly stroked his finger and directly severed the causal line between himself and the Endless Styx. This break was only temporary and would automatically reappear after a period of time. He was currently unable to completely erase the causal line, as that belonged to a higher level of power.
He was worried that Nether Candle Dragon had also practiced the law of cause and effect, or that there were people among the Tenth Realm Powerhouses of the Scale Armor Clan who were proficient in the law of cause and effect.
Although the Endless Styx can silently attach itself to the Netherworld Candle Dragon, the causal lines that come with it cannot be hidden.
For a strong person who is well versed in cause and effect, this suddenly appearing causal line is extremely eye-catching and can be seen at a glance. He can even be tracked back based on the causal line.
After actively and temporarily severing the causal line between him and the Endless Styx, the Styx truly turned into "nothingness", with no connection to anything in the world. Its attachment to the Netherworld Candle Dragon was also a result without cause.
"Unfortunately, the distance that my current posthumous observer status can reach is limited, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome."
The unobservable strange will is undoubtedly more suitable for lurking and tracking, but it is not applicable to the current situation when we don’t know how far away the strangeness is.
The spread distance of the observer's will is closely related to the base point at the time of death, and he has no way to move this base point for the time being. Perhaps it can only change after the soul transforms again.
Nether Candle Dragon and Ao You and other powerful men of the Ten Realms were conversing enthusiastically. No one noticed that an invisible and intangible silk thread, billions of times thinner than a hair, quietly spread and circled around the necks of Nether Candle Dragon and all the men of the Ten Realms.
It's like a dog leash.
Following one is the same as following ten, so just package them all together. This is Bai Donglin’s idea.
What if this Ten Realm named "Zhu Long" is just a homonym? Although judging from the respectful attitude of Ao You and other Ten Realms, and the fact that there is almost no possibility of having the same name in the Ten Realms, this Candle Dragon Senior is 90% likely to be the Netherworld Candle Dragon, but Bai Donglin is so cautious that he will never allow any possible mistakes to occur.
"Before we see anything strange, we can't alert the enemy. Ao Xiang can't die yet."
Bai Donglin's eyes flickered slightly. He raised his hand, picked up a spiritual fruit, and started to eat it in big bites, continuing to play the role of Ao Xiang meticulously.
The birthday celebration lasted a very long time, and there seemed to be endless things to say between the ten realms. The monsters like the Dragon Emperor seemed to never be able to get drunk or eat enough, and they kept toasting each other, giving the ancestor Ao You enough face.
Bai Donglin seemed a little bored. As time passed, his attention began to shift to the Demon King's Palace below him.
"If the dilapidated palace that the demon sage brought out from the depths of Guixu is really the Empress Nuwa Palace that I guessed, I wonder if there will be other things inside, such as some secret records..."
Over the years, he had heard of or seen many ancient artifacts, many of which were well-known treasures, but this Empress Nuwa Palace was a little different.
That is the legendary Taoist temple of Nuwa, which was refined artificially and is different from the treasures born from heaven and earth. In terms of recording information alone, the former is naturally more appropriate.
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Once this idea came to mind, Bai Donglin could no longer suppress his curiosity. With a slight movement of his mind, he once again activated the Endless Styx, which extended down along the smooth ground without any hindrance.
The Demon King's Palace was built with the combined efforts of the entire demon clan, with enormous amounts of effort. Ninety-nine percent of its parts were made of various fairy minerals and divine materials that were added later.
Only the incomplete palace that is suspected to be the Queen Wa Palace is the real core, and that is what Bai Donglin wants to find.
It is not easy to find the Queen Wa Palace in such a huge palace complex. Under Bai Donglin's control, the Endless Styx River continues to extend while also madly splitting and expanding. Dense silk threads form a dense network covering everything, spreading silently into the depths of the Demon King's Palace.
"Amazing! Among the ancestors of this demon race, there are quite a few remarkable people who can actually come up with this refining method!"
Bai Donglin's eyes flashed slightly. As the endless Styx reflected everything, he understood some of the refining techniques of the Demon King's Palace. It was an unexpected surprise.
The original appearance of the Demon King's Palace was just a patched-up product of a broken ancient artifact, but the demon clan attached great importance to it, even surpassing other intact ancient artifacts.
The reason is that after the Demon King's Palace was recast, it no longer requires a terrible price to activate it. Although other ancient artifacts are intact, they require the lifespan of ten realms as energy to drive them.
Once the two are compared, it will be clear who is stronger and who is weaker. A strong man in the tenth realm is not a cabbage. If one dies, there is one less. It is too extravagant to use him to activate the ancient weapon.
Feeling the extraordinaryness of this weapon refining technique, Bai Donglin became much more serious. He observed and memorized it carefully. Handing this thing over to the human race would be another great achievement.
Ten days later, the birthday banquet was about to end, and the madly spreading Endless Styx finally reached the core depths of the Demon King's Palace.
A vast scene appeared in Bai Donglin's perception.
Incomplete, dilapidated, and ancient, the breath of endless time lingers, and bloodstains are engraved on the ruins.
"this……"
Bai Donglin's ego consciousness was slightly agitated, and his sight crossed countless obstacles and fell on a blurry mural.
"It is indeed the Wa Palace!"
(End of this chapter)