Fate Reignites: My Rampage in a World Where Time Stops
Chapter 376 - 305: The Origin of Legends, the Mystery of the Moon Spirit! (Four in One) (Additional for 10200 Monthly Tickets in May)_3

Listening to the words of Qingyang Immortal Monarch, Qin Chuan pondered for a moment before suddenly speaking.

"Can it be done by Misfortune? Can Misfortune achieve it?"

"Misfortune?" Qingyang Immortal Monarch was taken aback for a moment. "What is that?"

"A greyish-black aura that can affect the races at the rank of Heavenly Dome, controlling them to become like walking corpses." Qin Chuan briefly described the existence of Misfortune, observing Qingyang Immortal Monarch's still clueless expression; a sinking feeling hit him.

"Was there not such a thing before?"

"No," Qingyang Immortal Monarch shook his head. "At least, I have never heard of it."

Qin Chuan couldn't help but rub his cheeks.

He had thought that a conversation with Qingyang Immortal Monarch would answer many of his questions. While some were indeed answered, many became even more uncertain.

The death of the Manager had brought a fresh change to this millennia-old clan war.

"Senior, could you then tell us what you know about the Moon Spirit Clan?" Lin Yue softly started asking.

"That I can do," Qingyang Immortal Monarch nodded slightly. "The Moon Spirit Clan, in the last ten millennia, devoured the World Origin of the ninth clan and had twelve seats at the Second Rank."

"The Immortal King once evaluated the Ancestor of the Moon Spirit, regarding him as an undisputed smiling tiger."

"Many of the encirclements against the Immortal Clan were led by the Ancestor of the Moon Spirit."

Listening to Qingyang Immortal Monarch's introduction, Qin Chuan revealed an unexpected look again.

In the previous ten millennia, the Moon Spirit Clan already had twelve seats?

The publicly known status of the Moon Spirit Clan did not match this point at all.

Apart from the Ancestor of the Moon Spirit, the strongest in the Moon Spirit Clan were the nine Main Priests.

Among them, the Purple Moon Priest was at the First Rank, governing the Moon Spirit Clan of the First Rank.

The other eight priests were at the Second Rank.

Which is to say, the second rank seats revealed by the Moon Spirit Clan were only eight seats.

Qingyang Immortal Monarch then talked about other strong members of the Moon Spirit Clan, but unfortunately, none were familiar to Qin Chuan.

At that time, the Moon Spirit Clan did not have the nine Main Priests.

Clary and Mahiya, these two Main Priests, were not mentioned by Qingyang Immortal Monarch.

Evidently, after ten millennia, the strong ones in the Moon Spirit Clan had also undergone significant changes.

After finishing his knowledge about the Moon Spirit Clan, Qingyang Immortal Monarch spoke with some regret.

"My remnant power is almost depleted."

"It's time to say goodbye."

His body had unknowingly become ethereal.

"The clan war involving seven clans is an unprecedented grand era of the Heavenly Realm," Qingyang Immortal Monarch softly said. "If the Immortal King were still here, he might have been eager to participate in it."

"So…" his gaze fell on Qin Chuan and Lin Yue, his face bearing a slight smile, "you both must definitely survive."

As soon as Qingyang Immortal Monarch's words ended, everything around rapidly became ethereal.

Peach trees, islands, lakes, all ultimately turned into illusions, leaving only an ancient wine jug quietly standing in front of them.

Qin Chuan reached out and picked up the jug, a line of text emerging.

[Gold] Blazing Sun Jug: Pouring out fierce sun, burning all evil, for use by Fire Attribute Transcendents, Attribute Power increase by 200%]

"This time having received an SSS rating, let's choose this to take back," Qin Chuan spoke softly, handing the jug to Lin Yue.

"Mm!" Lin Yue nodded firmly.

Not only was it a very strong gold equipment, but it was also the last trace of the Immortal Clan left in the world.

They had to bring it back to Blue Star intact.

"Unknowingly, several hours have passed." Qin Chuan glanced at the time, then looked at the location on the map locked by the Third Talent of the Sun Needle, where the target had not moved, "Next, we should meet Parian."

The strength of Heavenly Craftsmanship·Parian was just at the First Realm of Mythical Rank, nothing to be mentioned.

But there was one question Qin Chuan had not yet had answered.

Why Parian, also of the Dwarf Demon Clan, had never gone to the Mysterious Tower to check on the conditions of his clan.

So, he wanted to try if he could get some information he desired from Parian.

The two figures quickly disappeared from their spot, unnoticed by anyone, leaving no trace of a past clan.

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"Boom!!!"

Accompanied by a deep booming sound, the manor of the Lord of the Beligo Territory was reduced to ruins, Qin Chuan stood firm amidst the debris, looking at Parian who lay before him, "You lost."

"Human Race…" Parian struggled to sit up, looking at Qin Chuan with eyes filled with immense wariness, "The six clans will never allow you guys to ascend to Heavenly Dome Rank."

"The Human Race doesn't need permission from any clan." Qin Chuan raised his hand and gripped Parian's neck, slowly lifting him up. "I guess you were waiting for reinforcements."

"But you might not be able to wait any longer."

As Qin Chuan's words fell, outside the manor, a brilliant column of energy surged into the sky, swallowing several incoming Mythical Rank auras.

The next instant, a graceful figure appeared beside Qin Chuan.

In Parian's frozen gaze, Qin Chuan smiled.

"Of course, I didn't come alone."

"Human Race, kill me," Parian paused for a moment. "It's pointless to say more."

"No rush, I still have a question I want to ask you." Qin Chuan looked at Parian and suddenly spoke, "I heard that you have never been to Mysterious Tower, and you even forbid your Dwarf Demons from getting close."

"Why?"

"What does it have to do with you…"

Before Parian could finish his words, he was smashed into the ground by an overwhelming force.

The strength that Dwarf Demon warriors were good at was laughable in the face of an absolute power difference.

"Why?" Qin Chuan lifted Parian again, asking once more.