Chapter 8: Chapter 8: The Sealed Dragon Head
In the half-flying, half-gliding posture of the Dragon Wolf.
Scarface smoothly crossed those gigantic steps and climbed to the top of the huge altar.
From Li Hao’s perspective, the "Sealing Pot" looked small, but in reality, it was enormous, prominently placed in the center of the altar.
Even after the ravages of ti and erosion, the huge "Sealing Pot" still remained intact.
Only the marks left on its surface vaguely hinted to future generations about the prosperity that once existed here.
"Seal?"
Out of nowhere, the word popped into Scarface’s mind.
He needed no learning or thinking, Scarface instantly understood the aning of this word.
As for the Dragon Wolf beside him?
It had already been trembling, bowing low to the ground at the sight of the massive "Sealing Pot," not daring to lift its head even slightly.
"What is sealed here..."
With intense curiosity, Scarface lifted his head to gaze at the giant jar.
Then, sothing happened that even Li Hao couldn’t foresee.
Scarface ignored the engravings on the outskirts of the "Sealing Pot," stepping directly into the central area of the altar.
Boom!
A sudden bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, hitting Scarface squarely.
This was the residual power of the Dragon Race, who had made the "Sealing Pot" centuries ago.
Unfortunately, this power had long since waned after crossing the centuries.
Moreover, due to Scarface’s Immortal Body, he didn’t even pay attention to the lightning striking him.
Ssssss...
Accompanied by the visible speed of healing.
The charred skin on Scarface’s body fell off willingly, and a tender layer of new skin grew back.
"Are you... asking
for help?"
As if he could hear so unknown voice.
Scarface gently caressed the Dragon Seal on the "Sealing Pot," sensing a terrifying power operating within it.
That power ca from the earth, from the sky, and from so unseen existence.
"They... are all dead..."
The earth had died, thus the "Sealing Pot" lost its stable Source of Power.
The sky had died, so the lightning guarding the "Sealing Pot" would no longer appear.
That untouchable existence from the void had also died, so the entity sealed in the "Sealing Pot" stirred once more.
"You want
to save you... Perhaps..."
"But... you must also tell ... what exactly happened here..."
With both hands pressed on the Dragon Seal of the "Sealing Pot," Scarface seed to reach so sort of agreent with the entity within.
Poof!
The next mont, the Dragon Seal started to emit its final glow.
With veins bulging and a contorted face, Scarface felt the fear of death for the first ti.
"I... will not die..."
His body was rapidly destroyed and then rapidly reborn...
At that mont, Scarface utilized his Immortal Body to the extre, the impact of which made even the unknown entity within the pot tremble.
Such a powerful immortality was not sothing any earthly being could possess.
Even the Gods with prefixes like "Immortal" and "Rebirth" might not possess such powerful immortality.
It was not simply rapid physical regeneration, but an ability that attained the concept of "Immortality."
Even if his body were destroyed, even if only bones remained...
As long as the will that sustained the identity of "Scarface" existed, he would not be considered dead.
Except for the Supre God who once ruled this world—Dragon of Candle, no one could truly kill him.
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Ssssss...
No one knew how long this cycle of death and rebirth lasted.
From Li Hao’s current perspective, he only noticed the rise and fall of the sun and moon, without experiencing a strong sense of ti passing.
In a trance, it seed like just a blink of an eye.
The "Sealing Pot" quietly shattered, and a massive Dragon Head rolled out.
"Primordial Prophet?"
"Could it really be the Primordial Prophet?"
With eyes wide open, the Dragon Head’s expression was even richer than that of a human’s.
Surprise, bewildernt, panic, disbelief...
All sorts of complex expressions intermingled, making the Dragon Head look more like a frightened living human.
"Impossible! This is the Ancestor Dragon’s world!"
"Why would the Ancestor Dragon allow a ’Primordial Spirit’ to be born!?"
"Moreover, now that the Ancestor Dragon is dead, the heavens and earth are overturned..."
"The entire world is about to be destroyed, how can it possibly nurture a ’Primordial Spirit’!"
Flesh and blood regrew over stark bones, vibrant tendons danced over muscles...
At this mont, Scarface, with his still skinless face, slightly tilted his head, staring at the Dragon Head that was several tis larger than him.
"Primordial Spirit?"
Indeed, Scarface’s intense curiosity had brought him this far.
But he was quite certain that this was not what he had intended to say.
Or more accurately, before Scarface processed what the Dragon Head had said, his body instinctively uttered "Primordial Spirit."
"So it really is the Primordial Spirit!"
It was as if feeling so vast and profound mystery,
The Dragon Head squeezed out a hint of almost humble deanor on its own face.
"Great Primordial Spirit, thank you for your Priest, who rescued
from that endless darkness."
"However, with the world on the brink of destruction, I—’Eternal Sinful Dragon’ am willing to be your new Priest, aiding you to escape this soon-to-be ruins of a world!"
Scarface didn’t speak imdiately; he just silently watched the Dragon Head before him.
Because he suddenly realized that the other party wasn’t speaking to him at all but was instead groveling to so indescribable being behind him.
[Great Primordial Spirit! My Creator!]
[Are you... the truth I have been searching for?]
Even though Scarface didn’t know if that indescribable presence could hear his voice.
He still mimicked the Dragon Head’s posture, praying silently, as if he could truly communicate with that indescribable existence.
[Primordial Spirit?]
In a higher dinsion, invisible to the Dragon Head and Scarface, Li Hao’s mind was equally filled with confusion.
Whether it was Scarface’s spontaneous utterance or the Dragon Head’s ntion of "Primordial Spirit," they were reshaping Li Hao’s understanding of the world.
What does "Primordial Spirit" an?
Is it another term for Creator?
What does this term have to do with his current state?
More crucially, what does the Dragon Head an by the world being on the verge of destruction?
So intangible intuition told Li Hao that this issue might concern his own life and death.
Hmm, if Li Hao still held the concept of "death" in his current state.
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