"...This time, I shall conduct a blood sacrifice of all beings and reopen the Path of Moro!"
The will of the Moro Giant Elephant King, which had occupied the body of Elephant Forty-Nine, couldn't help but roar towards the heavens.
Joy, rage, excitement, anticipation... countless emotions spanned across time and life and death, converging at this moment.
Cracks and ravines covered its demonic body, as demonic flames danced wildly.
Streams of True Spirit will, almost tangible, surged towards it.
It could not contain its excitement, could not suppress its elation!
For tens of thousands of years, it had lain dormant, its residual True Spirit will scattered into Dao Seeds, blending into this realm.
No perception, no transformation.
One could even say it had been dead for tens of thousands of years.
And now, the contingencies it had left before its great battle with the Three Harmonies Master had finally borne fruit after so many millennia, achieving the desired effect.
