Chapter 1511: Chapter 1511: Pierre’s Creation
Yusuf Zuck knew that, after rging with the Heart of the Giant Spirit, he had beco extraordinary. He understood that this heart was once the core of an entire realm, compressed now into his own heart. So how terrifying could this miniature version of the heart be?
He couldn’t imagine, nor could he judge how much his cultivation level had advanced. Moreover, he vaguely felt that the Heart of the Giant Spirit wasn’t just a source of the Power of the Giants—it likely possessed other functions that he had not yet discovered.
However, he had no spare ti to delve into its mysteries now, as he needed to travel to the Elent World and determine if his foolish son was alive or dead!
Ten thousand years, a full ten thousand years. He couldn’t bear to envision the scene of his foolish son being hunted by top masters of the world back then, much less consider the possibility of his death. After calming his mind and taking two deep breaths, he suddenly tore a rift into the void above him with great force!
A Spaceti Door was torn open. He had no idea where this door would lead, but leaving this chaotic realm was all that mattered—once he departed here, he could find a way to reach the Elent World.
“Whoosh—” He stepped into the Spaceti Door and then erged on the other side of the black hole in a single stride.
However, at the mont he stepped out of the spaceti, a massive surge of Blood Energy suddenly enveloped him.
Yusuf Zuck’s expression tightened, and as his heart contracted, before he could act, his chest emitted a dazzling Five-Colored Light. When the light struck the approaching Blood Energy, sizzling sounds imdiately erupted!
Yusuf’s eyes lit up. This was the benefit of the heart, an undeveloped advantage: Blood Energy could not approach him!
“Master, Master, stop—don’t—it’s , it’s ! I am your most loyal servant, Pierre. It’s Pierre! Please quickly withdraw your Five-Colored Light—ahhh!” Pierre’s voice rang out, shrieking incessantly as he seed incapable of enduring the light’s radiance.
Yusuf Zuck took a deep breath, and with a thought, the Five-Colored Light vanished instantly.
As the light disappeared, Pierre swooped over like a falcon. However, his appearance was sowhat disheveled, his expression utterly frantic.
“Master…” He fell to his knees at Yusuf’s feet with a thud and kissed the tops of Yusuf’s shoes. “You’ve finally erged, you’ve finally erged! Pierre has missed you terribly!”
Yusuf grabbed Pierre and asked urgently, “Big Bull—where’s Big Bull? Tell , where’s Big Bull?”
“Master, don’t be anxious, don’t be anxious. Young Master Big Bull must still be alive. Listen to , please, listen to !” Pierre imdiately recounted the events in the Elent World, including the rging of the Nine Realms, the voice that emanated from the God’s Altar, and how the Elental Origin Energy had been completely absorbed before the altar shattered.
“The altar broke, and Big Bull’s life or death is unknown? The Elental Origin Energy was entirely consud by the altar before breaking apart?” Yusuf Zuck’s brows furrowed sharply. Could it be that Big Bull absorbed all the Origin Energy?
But with the altar destroyed, was Big Bull alive or dead?
“I’ve heard rumors that Big Bull isn’t dead. All these years, many people have been searching for him, but no trace has been found. I suspect Young Master Big Bull is likely in secluded cultivation sowhere, so Master, don’t worry!”
“Then why are you here? And what is this place?” Yusuf scanned the starry expanse around him.
“This is the area outside the realm of the Soul World back in the day,” Pierre explained. “The old witch from the Soul World and the Saint Master don’t know you were rging with the heart, but I did. I knew you’d erge after completing the heart’s fusion, so I’ve been lurking here all these years, waiting for you to co out!”
“That old witch isn’t hunting you?” Yusuf asked in surprise.
“Though ten thousand years have passed here, only a hundred years have passed in the Eternal Life Realm. I’ve actually encountered the old witch a few tis, but she no longer has ti for —she’s one of the seventy-two demon gods under the Great Heavenly Demon and is extrely busy these days. anwhile, I’ve continued pretending to search for you and for Yusuf Big Bull’s whereabouts.”
“The Magic Treasures? Hand them over!” Yusuf Zuck commanded with a nod.
“Right here!” Without hesitation, Pierre returned the Cosmic Staff and God Bow of Shooting the Sun to Yusuf.
“Master, can you let stay in Blue Sea and Cloud Sky now? Pierre no longer wishes to wander—he only wants to serve the mistresses inside!” Pierre pleaded eagerly, visibly terrified, clearly fearing the old witch might cause trouble for him.
“Not yet. Take to the Eternal Life Realm. And, do you really want to hide forever? Don’t you seek revenge?” Yusuf Zuck gazed at him.
“Of course I do! How could I not? But that old witch gained imnse fortune during the rging of the Nine Realms. Though she hasn’t reached the realm of Dao Ancestor, she is at least a half-step Dao Ancestor—stronger than even the Heavenly Emperor.”
“If you want revenge, then drink my blood and see what happens!” Yusuf stretched his arm toward Pierre.
“What?” Pierre froze.
“Drink—it’s an order. I’ve fused with the heart, which can unleash the Giant Spirit Bloodline. Isn’t the Giant Spirit God Bloodline imnsely beneficial to your Blood Race? Try it and see!” Yusuf said as he thrust his arm toward Pierre’s mouth.
Pierre hesitated for only a mont, his eyes brimming with gratitude, tears welling up. He couldn’t hold back his emotions before biting into Yusuf’s arm—the instinctive nature of a vampire was evidently hard to resist!
As Pierre bit Yusuf’s arm, Yusuf activated the seven-colored heart again, channeling the Power of the Giants along with his heart’s blood into Pierre’s mouth!
“Gulp, gulp—” Pierre drank three huge mouthfuls, consuming an enormous amount.
After drinking, his skin turned red, resembling soone who had overindulged in alcohol.
Both Yusuf and Pierre waited, anticipating changes to see whether the blood would have any effect!
Sure enough, after rely one or two breaths, Pierre’s stomach began to gurgle loudly, then he started to fart uncontrollably, “Pfft, pfft!”
On hearing the sound, Yusuf rolled his eyes in exasperation and backed away imdiately due to the unbearable stench!
Pierre shrugged helplessly, appearing embarrassed. Suddenly, his entire body shuddered violently before his mouth opened wide—he tried to scream, but no sound ca out, clutching his throat with terror written all over his face.
“Boom!” Yusuf jumped in fright at Pierre’s horrifying state as Pierre’s body suddenly burst into flas, followed by an explosion into fiery pieces!
“Huh?” Yusuf stood dumbfounded, unsure of what to make of this. Did his heart’s blood turn out to be poisonous and kill Pierre?
Yet in the next mont, Yusuf realized he was wrong—Pierre hadn’t died. Though his body exploded, he transford into a cloud of blood mist. The mist, surrounded by fire, wriggled endlessly—at tis taking the shape of Pierre, at tis morphing into a massive Blood Bat—changing back and forth continuously.
“Snap!” After hundreds of transformations, Pierre’s blood mist suddenly exploded again before rapidly compressing into a small droplet roughly the size of a soybean.
At the mont of the droplet’s formation, a Five-Colored Light descended from the void without any warning, shining directly onto the blood droplet and transforming it into a glowing seven-colored Blood Bead.
Yusuf couldn’t comprehend what was happening, but Pierre, now a Blood Bead, released an ecstatic howl, shrieking incessantly in excitent.
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