Beast Taming: I Can Even Breed Gods and Demons

Chapter 990: Chapter 333: The 6th Sky Demon King Attempts to Break the Seal! (4376 words)_1

Everyone was stunned…

Even the Lame who knew quite a bit about Chen Fan’s dreams was petrified at the sight of that enormous tombstone.

In the Great Void Sacred Mirror that Bai Ruge had just obtained, there was actually a tomb belonging to Chen Fan…

Demon King Chen Fan!

Wenxin and Qinglin exchanged glances, seeing the shock and disbelief in each other’s eyes.

Gangzi, who usually loved to joke around, now had a solemn expression on his face.

Suddenly, a figure flashed.

The half-transparent image of Bai Ruge appeared beside Chen Fan.

“Junior Uncle…”

Bai Ruge looked at the tombstone, her eyes reddening a bit.

For so long, she and others like Chu Xuan had intermittent dreams as well.

But the dreams were too short.

The information too sparse.

So the details about her being the clan leader of the Divine Spirit Clan and the Divine Weapon in her hand being the Great Void Sacred Mirror all came from Chen Fan.

Depending on Chen Fan’s dreams, everyone had pieced together many events of the vast Divine Domain into segments of strange lives.

They even stopped avoiding talking about dreams where they hunted down Chen Fan, instead treating these events as jokes, bringing them up from time to time, laughing and playing around.

But now…

The countless tombstones of the Divine Spirit Clan and the tombstone of the Demon King, those had caused Bai Ruge’s emotions to become somewhat uncontrollable.

What exactly happened back then?

Ancient sorrow.

Endless melancholy.

Standing within the Great Void Sacred Mirror, Bai Ruge suddenly felt overwhelmed with grief and burst into tears!

She clearly hadn’t had many dreams.

She hadn’t even accepted her identity as the clan leader of the Divine Spirit Clan yet.

The Divine Spirit Clan from Chen Fan’s dreams still felt distant and foreign to her.

But at that moment, Bai Ruge just couldn’t control herself.

It felt like losing everything…

As if all the sorrow from the past to the present was pressing on her heart.

As if… Chen Fan had truly died before her.

Chen Fan wrapped his arms around the image of Bai Ruge, holding her close to him, and softly said, “Don’t cry…”

“There is no despair.”

“Only hope.”

“Because, I have returned.”

I have returned…

I have returned!

Chen Fan’s voice echoed in the Great Void Sacred Mirror.

Suddenly, shadowy figures began to rise from each of the graveyards.

Merely shadows, they still exuded an oppressive force capable of destroying heaven and earth!

Even the Lame, now in the Fifth Layer of the Sacred Realm, trembled with fear at these presences, disbelief filling his eyes!

What kind of presence is this…

The rumored Divine Domain?

How is it that even the remnant souls that have been dead for countless years can emit such a presence?

What then must they have been like at their peak, how terrifying their existence?

All the shadows silently gazed at Chen Fan and Bai Ruge.

After a moment…

One by one, the figures began to kneel on one knee!

“Ooh!”

Bai Ruge covered her mouth, as if afraid her sobs would disturb them.

“My friends…”

At that moment, Chen Fan, as if a soul within him was awakening, spoke in a hollow voice, “I’ve kept you waiting for too long.”

Shadow by shadow, they wept behind their hands.

The entire Great Void Sacred Mirror was imbued with an indescribable sense of sorrow.

This emotion prompted Gangzi and the Black Iron Dragon Turtle to shed tears as well.

Then, after a respectful bow, the shadowy figures simultaneously stepped back and vanished as though they had never been there at all.

Chen Fan moved through the Void, walking up and gently touching the tombstone inscribed with “Tomb of Demon King Chen Fan.”

A strange feeling…

A sense of blood connection.

Within the tomb lay an indescribable, terrifying power!

Chen Fan stood in front of the tombstone, silent for a long time.

After what seemed an eternity…

Chen Fan took a deep breath and solemnly said, “Let’s go back.”

The group left the Great Void Sacred Mirror and returned to the Secret Realm Base of Yang Nation.

After the Lame sent out the message, Ye Hongyan and Chu Xuan in the Far North, along with Ye Hao and others, all returned to the Secret Realm Base of Yang Nation.

When they returned, Chen Fan was lying on the Rocking Chair with his eyes closed, resting.

Ye Hongyan stopped Ye Hao from speaking.

The group looked worriedly at Chen Fan.

Without opening his eyes, Chen Fan simply said, “Why such long faces?”

“There is no need to worry about me…”

“In a day or two, you will see your own graveyards as well.”

“Hahahaha!” Ye Hao laughed loudly, dragging a chair over to sit beside Chen Fan, “Brother Fan, when you talk like this, I know you’re definitely alright.”

Ye Hongyan also took a seat next to Chen Fan.

Shen Hongxiu kicked at Ye Hao and took over his spot despite his protest.

“These days, you’ve been talking less than ten sentences a day…”

Shen Hongxiu said, “This is quite different from how you were back in East Sea City.”

“Is it because you’ve been dreaming more, learning more, and the pressure is growing?”

Chen Fan opened his eyes and said mildly, “Many things are inevitable…”

“Caught in the game, one has no choice.”

“But having you all by my side, I can’t find a reason to be unhappy.”

“I just…”

“Need a little more time.”

Everyone fell silent.

Chen Fan had already told them about the dream of crafting the Heaven-severing Demon Sword.

The older version of Chu Xuan had already been teased several times by Ye Hao and Shen Taotao.

During that time, there was a critical piece of information…

When the Heaven-severing Demon Sword was being forged, the incarnation of Heavenly Dao told Chen Fan that having lost two-thirds of its power, the remaining power of the Heavenly Dao could only hold the Void at bay for three million years.