Deities: Starting From Goblins-Chapter 1021 - 577 Earthly Immortal Realm_2
Chapter 1021: Chapter 577: Earthly Immortal Realm_2
Chapter 1021: Chapter 577: Earthly Immortal Realm_2
“What?”
Logan seemed puzzled, asking outright in bewilderment.
“Fool, with your own strength alone, do you really think you can deal with the Saint King Level outside? Lend me your body temporarily, let me possess it. I will definitely teach him a good lesson and help you eliminate this threat!”
Upon hearing this, Logan finally understood his meaning and nodded without a word.
“If Master wishes to take it, then take it.”
Nineteen suddenly smiled.
“What, are you not afraid that I will take the opportunity to possess your body permanently? I might destroy your soul and erase your existence entirely.”
Logan pursed his lips, not that he was completely without concern, but still he solemnly addressed the Master before him.
“Disciple trusts Master. Moreover, we’ve reached a dead end. If Master doesn’t take action, I’m a dead man either way, so why not?”
Nineteen chuckled.
“Alright then, you are quite the clever boy. I hope you don’t disappoint me.”
After that, Logan felt darkness enveloping him, and he lost much of his consciousness.
The next moment, the spectral shadow of Blood Nineteen directly possessed Logan’s consciousness. Once he had taken over the body, he first examined it throughout.
“Hmm, it’s a decent body. It seems I didn’t choose the wrong successor.”
Logan, after a moment of stupor, quickly regained consciousness.
However, now it was Nineteen’s consciousness that occupied his body, while his own original consciousness could only occupy a small part in the body’s space.
Seeing himself from this perspective, Logan found it quite novel.
Perhaps sensing his thoughts, Nineteen commented.
“What? I’ve taken over your body and you still have the mood to look around?”
“Master really jests, I willingly relinquished my body. Moreover, Master is doing this to save me and will return it afterward. On the contrary, me hiding away in this corner, making Master go out and risk your life… I somehow feel a bit guilty.”
Towards the end, his voice grew weaker, as if truly guilt-stricken.
Blood Nineteen listened, and an indescribable feeling stirred within him, his eyebrows lifting slightly.
What’s going on? The pleasure of possessing a body seemed to vanish, replaced by a feeling of being duped.
Yes, his disciple was comfortably nestled in a small corner, while he, the Master, had to fight desperately.
Nineteen fell silent for a moment, suddenly missing the old days. Back then, it was Logan who was out there risking his life, while he just needed to drink and eat, living a carefree life.
Nineteen smacked his lips, the feeling of unease growing stronger.
No, as soon as he dealt with that member of the Demon Race ahead, he could rest easy.
With this thought, he became reenergized and took control of the body’s dominion.
At that time, Maximus Powers was still searching for his figure, until he appeared before him.
“Logan, how did you do that? Appearing and disappearing all of a sudden?”
Of course, Logan wouldn’t answer him, especially now that there was a different “core” in charge.
“You!”
Maximus Powers wasn’t foolish; the moment he met his gaze, he sensed something was amiss.
“You, no, you’re not Logan, who are you?”
The person before him had completely changed his expression as if he had become someone else.
This was not at all like Logan.
Moreover, the strength around him was steadily increasing, and not merely through an array gathering Spiritual Energy as before, but a kind of strength improvement on the soul level; his Spiritual Body had grown strong to a certain extent.
Even Maximus Powers felt a hint of pressure.
“Heh…”
A smile formed on the corners of Logan’s mouth, looking somewhat mocking.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the Throne came over to him as easily as if it were a toy, fitting perfectly into his control.
“Didn’t you say you admired me quite a bit? So how is it that you do not know who I am?”
The moment he heard these words, Maximus Powers froze completely.
That arrogant expression, that overwhelming Evil Qi — who else could it be but that senior?
“Blood, Blood Nineteen, could it be… you are Blood Nineteen?”
On one hand, he found it unbelievable, and yet, it was the only possibility he could think of.
“Logan,” he sneered.
“You still have some discernment, not a complete fool. This is the successor I have chosen, and it’s not your turn to lay a hand on him!”
After speaking, he directly used the Evil Qi from the Throne to attack Maximus Powers.
The Logan of now was not the same youngster at the Saint Seat Eighth Level, but the notorious Blood Nineteen from hundreds of years ago. Even after being sealed for centuries, his power had not diminished, and he even had a Throne to boot.
Maximus Powers immediately marshaled his Demonic Qi to defend himself, but was knocked to the ground the next second.
He looked at “Logan” before him, disbelief filling his eyes.
“No, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!”
It was truly the Senior Blood Nineteen who had taken over the body, and his strength was soaring.
Damn it, if he had known that Logan’s body was harboring Blood Nineteen, even with a thousand times the guts, he wouldn’t have dared to provoke this lad.
But now it was too late for regrets, and Blood Nineteen would leave no loose ends.
He had come today to eliminate future troubles, and he was determined to get rid of Maximus Powers.
“Stop thinking too much, prepare to die!”
Maximus Powers gathered his strength to resist, but was driven back step by step, with blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.
The people below were dumbfounded, unable to react.
No one knew why Logan had suddenly disappeared, and when he returned, he was so formidable.
And their opponent was a Saint King Level Strong One, yet he was being beaten without the power to fight back.
In the end, even his life hung by a thread.
Maximus Powers was beaten to the point of begging for mercy, with his cultivation Demon Pearl shattered.
“Se, Senior, I was blind, please spare me, I, I will never provoke him again, I will stay far away from him…”
“Humph! Do you think I’m a fool? If I really let you go, would the news here stay put, do you truly think you wouldn’t tell the Demon Race about this affair?”
Maximus Powers was choked up, unable to speak, his eyes revealed despair.
“So, you must die!”
At that moment, two more Saint King Level Powerhouses arrived, having been sought out by the Emperor through connections from the Upper World, immediately tracking here upon sensing the Aura.
However, they never expected that in addition to a Saint King Level member of the Demon Race, they would also witness a familiar afterimage, Blood Nineteen.
Could that figure be the legendary Blood Nineteen who dominated the world centuries ago?
The two Powerhouses exchanged looks, seeing wariness in each other’s eyes.
Nevertheless, they first acted to help eradicate the Demon Race, getting ahead of “Logan” and taking the Merit by directly killing Maximus Powers.
“Logan” certainly noticed their presence and immediately concealed himself.
In the blink of an eye, Logan’s main consciousness returned to his own body.
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However, the moment his consciousness returned, he had no strength left and fell straight from the sky.
“Captain!”
It was his teammates who noticed, very anxious, they immediately rushed over to catch him.
“Captain, captain are you alright, are you okay?”
Logan finally slowly opened his eyes, but appeared extremely weak.
He waved his hand, trying to say he was fine, but the two words that came out were extremely feeble.
After killing Maximus Powers, the two Powerhouses also turned their attention to Logan.
They hadn’t forgotten the Blood Nineteen afterimage within this person; Blood Nineteen was no trifling matter. If it truly resided within this young man, they must eliminate it swiftly.
The two exchanged a glance, a touch of murderous intent flashing in their eyes.
But before they could make a move, the army hurried over.
Upon their arrival, they showed no consideration for the Powerhouses, instead, they all gathered around Logan.
“Logan, are you okay? Nothing serious, right?”
“We heard Westman was in trouble, we rushed over especially for you. You look very pale, were you injured in a battle with the Demon Race?”
Seeing their concern for the young man, the two elders realized he was well-liked by the people, and did not seem like a member of the Demon Race, nor a villain.
“Perhaps, Blood Nineteen forcibly possessed this young man. This young man is merely at the Saint Seat Eighth Level, utterly unable to resist.”
“Possibly, alas, he’s a pitiful person, let’s spare him this time.”
