The Chronicles of the Immortal God

“So Shax,” Stolas said as he looked at the crestfallen man. “What should we do now? Do we give chase?”

“You are asking me? Of course we shou-” But before he could say anything else, the massive black hand that brought problems to Fang Lin earlier appeared at the mansion, this time grabbing Stolas.

“……..” Stolas did not say anything as the grip of the hand became tighter and tighter.

When he felt that he could not take it anymore, the hand loosened its grip as it disappeared once more.

“F**k!” Shax shouted in anger out of everything that happened to him.

“First the ritual was interrupted, now my daughter was kidnapped then that damn hand appeared again!”

Stolas chose to not say anything about the hand as he stared at the projected event on the cloth.

“So will you continue sacrificing that girl?”

“Not yet.” Shax replied as his ferocious face glared outside the mansion. “Only when I save my daughter and kill that Lin Fang that I will be able to finish the ritual!”

“Well, you just need to wait for 20 more minutes, and that boy will die.” Stolas replied calmly. “When that happens, your daughter will surely come back rushing to you.

“Then we will wait.” Shax and Stolas said as they sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.

“……..”

Shamaila did not say anything as Fang Lin continued to drag her away from the mansion.

Even though she was hurt by what he did, she knew that her father also had a hand in it.

“Why did my daddy try to sacrifice your friend?” Shamaila asked as Fang Lin was taking deep breaths. “Did she do anything to offend the Great Solomon?”

“Why do you want to know? Do you still want to get involved here?” Fang Lin asked as more blood dripped from his lips. He coughed a little as he tried to stabilize his breathing.

“I…” Shamaila did not know what to say, for she was also confused by her situation.

After all, this was the first time that her life had been in grave danger. Maybe the adrenaline in her made her do this, but in the end, she was still not sure.

“Sigh.” Fang Lin did not say anything else after seeing Shamaila’s uncertainty. He then gave her a grave look as he said,

“I am about to do something now that will blow your mind. Actuallly, I do not want to bring you with me, but because of that artifact of yours and the fact that I have to keep you hostage, I have to bring you with me to that place.”

“What place?” Shamaila asked warily as she saw Fang Lin turning paler and paler. “Can you even go there at that state?”

“Swear with your Soul that you will not tell anyone about what you will see later!” Fang Lin hissed as he wiped his blood that dripped on Shamaila’s shoulders. “Do it or else….”

“Ok, ok. I swear with my soul that I will not tell anyone what you will show me later.” Shamaila then felt as if her soul was now layered with something that was covered her whole soul.

Shamaila gritted her teeth, as now she knew that the thing covering her soul will make sure she will not be able to say anything about what Fang Lin will show her, even to her father.

“Here we go.” Shamaila then saw her surroundings blurring, which made her confused for a second.

When she regained clarity, what she saw made her mouth drop in shock.

She was nowhere near her mansion anymore.

What she can only see around her was a large, demolished building. The building looked rustic, but what made her wary was the fact that it was halfway damaged.

She looked around her, and she realized with fear that there were countless golden statues around them!

The statues looked so realistic, that expressions of fear could still be seen on their faces.

“Where did you bring me? And how did you do that?” Shamaila asked as she faced the pale Fang Lin. “Tell me Lin Fang!”

“No comment.” Fang Lin replied as he looked around him.

What he did was simple.

He undid his fusion with Fang Yu, which brought Fang Lin back to the prison. With the upgrade on his bloodline, Fang Lin was able to bring Shamaila with him to the prison.

As for why he brought Shamaila with him, it was because of the artifact that she had.

Since he will be back on the prison, he had to make sure that he will be unseen or else he will be f**ked.

Adding the fact that he heard from Illusion Fang Lin that Wang Hao was wreaking havoc in the prison made Fang Lin want to be undetected.

Also, he had to keep Shamaila with him since she was his hostage now. He could not just leave her in the Goddess Planet as he recuperate here.

Fang Lin then fused Fang Yu back with him, which made Fang Yu disappear on the Goddess’ Planet.

“So much chaos here….” Fang Lin grimaced as he saw the damages done by Wang Hao and that golden bull of his.

He quickened his walking until he saw where Wang Hao was.

Wang Hao was sitting on a golden throne as he laughed boisterously. Below the throne, the countless prisoners that he freed were cheering as they seem to be praising Wang Hao.

What was surprising was the fact that behind the golden throne, there was the golden statue of the Head Warden!

Fang Lin narrowed his eyes as he realized that the golden bull seemed to have defeated the Head Warden.

As for the golden bull, Fang Lin was sure that it was also gravely injured.

After all, Fang Lin could see a weak-looking bull cradled on Wang Hao’s lap. This bull was the size of a puppy, with a weak golden sheen covering its body.

That must be the golden bull, and it looked weak right now.

It must have been damaged greatly by the Head Warden before it was able to turn her into a golden statue.

Beside Wang Hao, Fang Xiushang looked at the prison crowd uncomfortably.

Upon seeing Fang Xiushang, Fang Lin realized that he made a mistake.

“Oh sh*t!”

He looked beside him, and he saw Shamaila staring at Fang Xiushang in surprise.

After all, her Lin Fang and this guy standing beside the golden throne looked so eerily similar!

“Who is the real one?” Shamaila asked calmly without looking back at Fang Lin.

“That guy is the real one.” Fang Lin said as his body and face morphed to become Fang Yu. “I used his face as a disguise. This is the real me.”

Shamaila felt Fang Yu’s curves pressing behind her, which made her gasp in surprise.

“You are a female?”

“…” Fang Yu did not say anything as she limped towards Wang Hao. She cannot use Ricardo’s face, since Fang Xiushang knew that Ricardo was supposedly taken away. Nor that he can use Fang Lin’s face. So Fang Yu used her appearance to talk to Wang Hao.

“Dispel the artifact now.” Fang Yu whispered on Shamaila’s neck. “Do it quick.”

Shamaila slightly shivered as she felt Fang Yu’s hot, aromatic breath tickling her ears. “Ok, ok.” She replied while looking flustered.

“!!!!!”

Everyone in the prison looked shocked when they saw two peerless beauties appearing beside Wang Hao.

Both of the women were so beautiful that it made the prisoners want them.

But one glare from Wang Hao made these prisoners realized that these two women were Wang Hao’s friends.

The prisoners, including Fang Xiushang, narrowed their eyes as they saw that one of the two women seems to be gravely injured.

“You are….” Fang Xiushang quickly recognized who Fang Yu was. Fang Yu shot him a glare, making him shut up.

As for Wang Hao, his eyes narrowed as he stood up from his Golden Throne.

“What the hell happened?”

“I need your help now!” Fang Yu said as she vomited more blood.

She then used her divine sense to talk to Wang Hao.

“An illusion body that I created is now deep in the God Continent. That body of mine managed to procure something that will be able to save me! Please Wang Hao, get it for me!”

“Ah, so that’s the one I sensed earlier.” Wang Hao replied quickly. “Is this illusion body of yours a perfect copy of the male Fang Lin? Because I can sense my ‘tag’ on that illusion body.”

“Yeah, that’s a perfect copy.” Fang Yu replied.

With the power of the Demonic Unicorn, the Illusion Fang Lin also had the space-time tag that Wang Hao put on the original Fang Lin’s body.

This means that Wang Hao can use his tagged teleportation to the Illusion Fang Lin and get the Spirit Meteorite from him.

He will then use the space-time tag on Fang Lin and Fang Yu’s fused body to go back to the prison.

“Come with me then.” Wang Hao stood up as he put the miniature golden bull on his shoulders.

“Muu…” The bull let out a cute moo in protest, but it was not able to stop Wang Hao from moving.

He then grabbed Fang Yu and brought her to a room. As for Shamaila, she was left beside the golden throne as she gave Fang Xiushang an awkward smile.

Once they entered the room, Wang Hao locked it, forbidding others to be inside it except for him and Fang Yu.

“I won’t ask you how you got this, but be assured that I will save you.”

Wang Hao suddenly disappeared from Fang Yu’s vision.

5 minutes passed by, and he went back, bringing the Space Meteorite with him.

“I should have gone back way earlier, but that damn Old Man was surprised upon seeing me. He made a ruckus upon seeing me, as if I was something important. That damn geezer!” Wang Hao said while he passed the Spirit Meteorite to Fang Yu.

“Here, do your stuff with it.”

By this time, there was only 10 minutes left until Fang Yu’s inevitable death.

She held the Sprit Meteorite carefully as she probed its insides with her Essence Core.

She felt her body stirring as her Celestial Phoenix Essence Core reacted with the Cosmic Essence in the Sprit Meteorite.

Fang Yu’s eyes sharpened as she thought,

“It’s time for my rebirth!”