Chapter 508: Chapter 290: Cultivation World 80_2
The fragments of the Chaos Source Core scattered across the ruins (already tainted). Si Lingle picked up a few untainted core crystalline shards and flicked them towards the five people: "Refine them immediately to prevent the laws here from devouring the Divine Power."
The group sat cross-legged to heal. However, Si Lingle looked towards the depths of the corridor—the trajectory where the Star Remains fell formed a brief, massive gray eye pattern in the void.
Yu Shang’s sigh echoed in her mind sea, "He is watching... Leave quickly! The point of imbalance in the corridor is on the west side, at the ’Star Graveyard’..."
Si Lingle wiped a trace of golden blood from the corner of her lips, and gray flames enveloped her body once again.
"Go." Her voice was firm and decisive, "Next, open the gate to the Graveyard!"
Six figures rushed into the denser darkness, with the gaze of the Eye of Judgment clinging to their backs like a cold tide.
And in the direction of the Star Graveyard, a resonance of a thousand lamenting souls could be heard.
Following the guidance of the lamenting souls, Si Lingle and the other five stepped into the territory of the Star Graveyard.
This was no longer a broken floating land but a colossal graveyard suspended in the void.
Numerous twisted Star Remains no longer appeared naturally fragmented; they were forcibly assembled by some power into rough tombstones, broken spears, and shattered porches... forming a barren tomb seemingly belonging to ancient Star Giants.
The dead silence in the air was thick as glue, with every step echoing with an omnipresent mournful cry. Pale starlight phosphorescence floated ominously between the tombstones, like unsettled residual souls.
"The Guardian is here!" The array plate in Yun Che’s hand trembled violently, and the pointer spun crazily.
Woo—!
An ear-piercing wail, as if from billions of lamenting souls simultaneously, shattered the silence.
Deep within the tomb, the pale phosphorescence suddenly gathered and transformed into five huge, distorted glowing entities!
They had no fixed form, their cores extremely condensed with despair and resentment. Their exteriors were like boiling starlight paste, with countless blurred, anguished celestial faces appearing and disappearing on the surface of the light masses—Star Core Wraiths!
The moment these wraiths appeared, a powerful spiritual storm swept in! Xuanfeng and the others paled instantly, as if dragged into the deepest fears of their hearts, their Divine Power sluggish.
"Guard your spirit platform!" Si Lingle commanded sharply, and the End Star within the Heart Origin Universe Map dimmed suddenly. A peculiar wave bearing the Dao Rhythm of Silent Domain spread from her.
This wave, like ice water poured over boiling oil, suppressed the rampant spiritual wailing instantly, giving the group a moment to breathe.
The wraith at the forefront tore through the firmament, reaching for Shi Gang at the front!
Shi Gang roared, lifting the Pan Mountain Giant Shield, with the earthy yellow halo surging! Yet, as the skeletal claw gripped the giant shield, a piercing sound of Divine Power erosion echoed, and the protective Dao Pattern on the shield visibly dimmed and decayed!
"Their attack can decay the source of Divine Power!" Yun Che exclaimed in shock, the repair rate couldn’t keep up with the corrosion!
Si Lingle moved.
Instead of charging directly towards the skeletal claw wraith, her figure vanished in an instant, reappearing above the second wraith’s head the next second.
This wraith had its celestial mouth wide open, spewing a cascade of resentment, targeting Su Miao at the center who was struggling to stabilize the array and cast Illusion Techniques to disrupt the other wraiths!
"All thoughts return to the Ruins." Si Lingle pressed her right palm down.
A small, deep Ruins Devouring Vortex, which seemed capable of swallowing light, appeared beneath her palm.
The torrent of resentment, as if finding its final destination, was irresistibly absorbed into the miniature black hole!
This time, Si Lingle didn’t convert it for her own use. The despair and curses in the resentment were too filthy, and she directly ground them into pure oblivion in the black hole’s core using the pure End of Dao Rhyme!
The starlight body of the wailing wraith flickered violently, its form became unstable!
Meanwhile, Xuanfeng and Xiao Ming endured the piercing pain in their mind seas, jointly summoning the strongest Thunder Sword Aura, slashing at the skeletal claw wraith trying to decay Shi Gang’s giant shield.
Although the thunder didn’t heavily injure its core, it at least interrupted its terrifying decay power, allowing Shi Gang to retreat and regroup.
The third and fourth wraiths, like colossal nebulous cages, released numerous delicate tendrils of resentment, entangling Yun Che, who was desperately arranging a stable Barrier to protect the group’s footing.
Where the tendrils entwined, Divine Power drained faster, and even the space groaned under the burden.
Si Lingle’s silver eyes locked onto the trapped Yun Che.
"Silent Domain—Broken Flow!" She crossed her hands and then suddenly separated them outward!
Buzz!
An invisible gray line instantly sliced through the space!