Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

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Chapter 658 Colossal Demon

Thud!

As Emrys stepped onto the eleventh floor of the Crimson Sun Tower, his footsteps became shaky, and

his body trembled uncontrollably.

Through eyes glowing like pillars of red light, Emrys witnessed a floating cluster of crimson flames. The

temperature in this place was terrifying, enough to overpower even a cultivator at the Golden Elixir

Stage in the absolute phase.

However, Emrys had miraculously managed to ascend.

He was already completely naked, his body covered in red.

Every inch of his skin oozed blood. He was torn between the excruciating pain of torn flesh and the

burning sensation. The agony consumed Emrys relentlessly, but he seemed oblivious, his gaze fixed

on the fiery cluster.

His emotions had long spiraled out of control. Compared to the pain, the yearning in his heart for this

flame was like yearning for a cup of water in the desert–intense beyond

measure.

“Come here!” Emrys roared softly. His voice was hoarser than usual, but still carried a sense of

dominance.

Immediately after, Emrys made a terrifying move. He reached out with his bare hands towards the spirit

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fire.

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Strangely enough, Emrys actually caught it.

Even more bizarre, he not only caught it but also forcefully absorbed the spirit fire into his body.

Boom!

The moment the spirit fire vanished, the heat inside the entire Crimson Sun Tower receded like a tide.

Simultaneously, an extremely terrifying oppressive aura, centered on the eleventh floor, spread out like

dark clouds before a storm, almost completely enveloping the entire Crimson Sun Sect.

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The calm and composed old man on the first floor of the Crimson Sun Tower, Abel, finally opened his

eyes.

His hair quivered as he widened his eyes in shock.

“Demon! A colossal demon!”

A demon!

A colossal demon!

Abel’s words fell like thunder. Never before had he lost his composure as he did that day. Every

trembling part of his body revealed the horror in his heart.

“Mr. Gallagher, go oversee the Mountain Defense Formation and prepare to exterminate the demon. I’ll

go up to the Crimson Sun Tower to take a look!” Abel quickly issued orders with a decisive tone.

“Yes!”

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Quincey swiftly withdrew.

Abel raised his head and gazed at the top of the Crimson Sun Tower. He sighed, “What a formidable

demonic cultivator. You dared to devour even the spirit fire. How can we allow you to continue

growing?”

With a resounding shout, Abel moved like the wind, swiftly ascending the Crimson Sun Tower.

The second floor, third floor, fourth floor, all the way up to the eleventh floor.

Abel wanted to try and see if he could kill Emrys with his own strength.

Even if failure was inevitable, it didn’t matter. He could buy some time to allow Quincey and the others

to activate the Mountain Defense Formation. That was the priority.

However, when Abel arrived at the eleventh floor, he was stunned.

Why isn’t he here?

Surprisingly, Emrys was not on the eleventh floor!

Abel could be certain that when he came up just now, he didn’t encounter Emrys. This meant that

Emrys couldn’t have gone down; he must have gone up.

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Up there…

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Abel raised his head and looked towards the entrance of the twelfth floor, his body trembling violently.

“How could a demon cultivator possibly reach the twelfth level?”

Abel’s eyes were filled with shock.

Abel didn’t quite believe that Emrys had already reached the twelfth floor, but if he hadn’t gone to the

twelfth floor, where else could he have gone?

There weren’t many places to hide inside the Crimson Sun Tower.

Abel stood still, staring at the entrance of the twelfth floor, remaining motionless for quite some time.

After a long time, Abel came back to his senses, murmuring in disbelief, “He really is on the twelfth

floor!”

Emrys exuded an intense and oppressive aura of aggression, which was suffocating and

overwhelming. Abel could clearly feel that this aura came from above him.

It was evident that Emrys was indeed located on the twelfth floor.

After careful consideration, Abel ultimately chose to remain on the eleventh floor and await Emrys‘

descent.

According to the sect’s regulations, tower guards were prohibited from accessing the highest level of

the Crimson Sun Tower.

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