Chapter 1478 - The Source Speaks Out
"Impossible..." Ancestor Bing Hua faltered as she took a step back, her eyes looking as if she had seen a ghost, "That’s a High-Level Emperor Grade Blood Soul Contract that even a Soul Emperor would find it difficult to break..."
"But grandmother, I really can’t fee-"
Sect Master Bing Luli abruptly stopped.
"..."
Everyone suddenly went stiff as if they were electrocuted. Their heads slowly turned towards Myria, their eyes perceiving that she had an amused expression on her face.
"...!"
Their hearts couldn’t help but tremble in disbelief!
Could it be that Myria really became a Soul Emperor!?
"I’m not what you all think I am. I haven’t entered the Soul Emperor Stage, at least, not yet, but I’m pretty close."
Ancestor Wan Lanying shook her head in disbelief.
"No way..."
"You’re at the Peak-Level King Soul Stage..." Ancestor Xia Yun uttered as she s.u.c.k.e.d in a cold breath of air.
"Not quite right..." Myria shook her head and giggled, "I’m currently at High-Level King Soul Stage. If you want, you can address me as Soul Queen Myria. I quite like the sound of it, but I can’t wait to become a Soul Empress either. Still, this is rather problematic... I wasn’t intent on revealing my cultivation until I became a Soul Empress, but whatever, I’m not worried."
Myria lazily smiled as she ran her fingers through her white hair.
"But, still..." Ancestor Bing Hua constantly shook her head in denial, "Even a Soul King would not be able to-"The initial posting of this chapter occurred via N0v3l.B11n.
Myria interrupted as she raised her hand, "Did I ever say that my prowess is limited to High-Level King Soul Stage?"
This time, their expressions completely became exaggerated as their mouths went agape again! They tried to speak, but nothing came out of their mouths that, at this point, they were only capable of mumbling out incoherent sentences towards the monster in front of them.
"Myria... you..." Sect Master Bing Luli’s big b.r.e.a.s.ts shook heavily as her body trembled, "You really are a Soul Empress at this point..."
"Perhaps..." Myria faintly smiled, remaining vague about it.
"However, don’t bring me this nonsense and say it is a Blood Soul Contract. It’s nothing more than a knot that you tie over your heels. It wouldn’t take me much time to undo it even if my prowess was at the bottom of the King Soul Stage."
The four beauties couldn’t help but flinch again.
Exactly who was this woman who seemed to know about everything, even the method to easily impair a High-Level Blood Soul Contract in a mere few seconds!?
While all of them were dumbfounded, again and again, Ancestor Bing Hua couldn’t help but recall.
"Unfortunately, the source is me..."
Myria sighed as she didn’t think someone would still be searching for her after so many years that were unknown to the current her. On the other hand, the expressions of the Ancestors’ and Sect Master Bing Luli changed because of her direct admission.
"However, don’t misunderstand. The reason for that spatial tear may mostly be me as I failed to hide, thinking that I wouldn’t be searched specifically in this place after so many unknown years have passed, but it seems like I was dead wrong. Nevertheless, capturing me because I’m the source isn’t good for you or anyone in various ways."
"A fine example is that capturing me wouldn’t do anything significant for you or the Fifty-Two Territories because I muse the only way to stop this calamity is for me to become an immortal and ascend, capturing that lunatic’s attention away from here, but if I fail to ascend while the spatial tear opens wide, then it is set in stone that a plethora of powerful characters are going to descend along with that lunatic who wants to obtain me, making this place a living hell and a mine of opportunity for a select few young people who can’t be said to be lucky exactly, although I muse that you would all become slaves of the worst kind without fail because no one is going to care about what happens in a hidden world."
Myria pursed her lips and tilted her head before she continued.
"Also, even if I leave, there’s still plenty of chances that this world is still going to be invaded since I already have an inkling of who this entire world belongs to..."
Her eyes shone in a different light as she spoke in an awed tone.
"Even I in my past life would’ve wanted to trespass this world, much less the ones who have waited all their lives to enter this world..."
’But ironically, I’ve been granted asylum for some heaven-forbidden reason I don’t know of...’
Myria mused at the end as she smiled wryly. She was aware that she might be the reason for the calamity of this world, but she had no thoughts of redeeming her mistake. She wasn’t foolish enough to sell out herself, nor did she become influenced by Ellia to become a softy.
At this moment, her title back in the outer world resounded in her ears before she shook her head.
She was done with helping people cross hurdles indiscriminately long ago because the only gratitude she got in return was contemptible betrayal!
"..."
Myria abruptly came out of her reverie and saw that they were looking at her as if they were looking at a ghost. She smiled, knowing their horizons were small and her speech was too much to bear, but she wasn’t worried about them leaking this matter as she was confident enough to defend herself.
"Mhm, seems like I spoke a lot..." She spoke and woke them out of their reverie, "No wonder people refrain from telling big matters at the same time. Do you feel despaired all of a sudden?"
The Ancestors touches their faces to see if they were sweating, but they didn’t. However, they indeed felt the chill that made them feel horrified for the future.
What exactly did they hear just now?
Is it possible that there is any hope for the future at this rate!? They did clearly hear that even if Myria ascended, this world was still going to be invaded!
Their hearts kept pounding without stop as they heard this revelation, unable to answer Myria’s question as they truly felt that she was not lying.
Sect Master Bing Luli gulped as she asked with her eyes wide.
"Myria, were you an immortal in your past life?"
Myria’s brows furrowed as if she found this question offensive. Sect Master Bing Luli panicked and was going to tell that it was fine if she couldn’t answer when she suddenly saw her lips move.
"Don’t lump me in with those tiny characters. I can squash them with a single flick of my finger in my prime, you know..."
"..."
As Myria’s displeased voice resounded out, the beauties of the Mystic Ice Sect felt like fainting as their entire bodies went stiff.