Chapter 1845 Holy Blessing

Chapter 1845 Holy Blessing

1845 Holy Blessing

Ryu soared into the skies, breaking out of the world and swallowing it whole. It quickly became a part of his Inner World and vanished into perpetuity... at least to those of the outside world.

At the same time, those that remained alive were spit out one after another, while all except one of the corpses were given the same exact treatment.

In that moment, countless shocked senses swept over the area, but before anyone could do anything, the skies trembled and the Heavens sang.

A pillar of golden light descended, and an apathetic Ryu was blessed by its light. He felt his bones and blood being purified and refined. The impurities that were hidden in his body were expelled and then quickly erased by the precious golden light.

This light was something all the surrounding experts had known about, but it had been too long since they saw anyone bask in it, let alone just a single person. This light was known simply as the Holy Blessing, named after the Holy World. It was known as one of the most precious blessings in the world because it was formed of pure Essence... or pure Chaos Qi depending on the target. What was especially shocking about this light was that it seemed to contain both.

Looking up into the skies, Ryu realized that he was going to be exposed for having Chaotic Silk Meridians if he didn't do something, but he seemed to be just as calm as he had been before. Nothing could seem to move him from his baseline any longer.

As though a beast slowly awakening from slumber, his eyes began to brighten and their sharp silver returned.

Understanding was one matter. But allowing it to drag him down was a separate matter entirely. Were you still brave if you feared nothing? Could you be happy if you could never be sad? Could you struggle if everything was easy? What was the point of arrogance if everything came smoothly? What was the point of a journey if you were certain you'd always make it?

There was a fork in the road before him, and he could choose to either make the Ryu Tatsuya name mean something, or he could let it be washed into the annals of history just like all his lives before him.

However, that didn't mean that he was out of luck.

In fact, Ryu swallowed all of this energy, taking what he could to temper his body, and sending all of the rest to his Inner World. He didn't drop even a single ounce of it.

When he was ready, he would swallow it whole. And as for what he could control now, he would.

Not only would this become the perfect center for him to perfect his comprehension of Ice and Darkness, but it would also still be there in the future for when he could absorb it.

It was the perfect ending and Ryu was the only winner.

He stood high in the skies and looked before him. Experts of the Fiends and Real Plane stood in separate camps, an eerie sort of truce between them. Similar scenes could be seen all throughout this world at every Holy World there was.

Both camps had a Dao Sovereign in command, and each had the ability to instantly transport a Dao God over should the situation call for it.

And just the same, both camps were staring at Ryu in shock before hostility flashed in both of their eyes.

The members of the Luminara Clan that managed to survive tumbled out of the skies, landing in a pitiful state.

Then, chaos broke out.