Apotheosis

Lawler, Duran, the other Bird Masters, Alphonse and the other human spirits were all raring to initiate the fight.

It was, after all, better than doing nothing.

They were bound to face the Treacherous Beings starting to come alive one after another anyway.

But the Monkey Spirit King had the final say here.

The Bird Masters and the human spirits couldn't disobey his order.

An hour had passed when they suddenly spotted a space fluctuation in the distance, rapidly coming nearer and nearer. Before long, it was already floating close to the altar. It was in the shape of a ball, enclosing something shining with a golden light.

The Primeval Lord of Heaven's eyes widened in sudden recognition. "This is a set of coordinates!" he exclaimed.

"The coordinates of the Snake Spirit King?"

"The two golden crosses are huge. It must be his!"

The sizes and coordinates of Treacherous Beings were directly proportional to each other.

This was why the coordinates of the monkey spirits, such as Manuel and Tearrag, were far smaller than that of the Monkey Spirit King.

The coordinates in the ball were almost the same size as the Snake Spirit King, so they were likely his.

The Monkey Spirit King scoffed and strode forward. "I don't know what you're thinking, but you must have a death wish since you're showing your coordinates to us."

"No, wait!"

the Snake Goddess said, wanting to stop the Monkey Spirit King.

But he was bull-headed and intractable.

He turned a deaf ear to the warning. He launched himself into the sky and tried to grab the ball.

The ball continued to float in the air undisturbed.

The Monkey Spirit King caught nothing.

"Hiding in space, huh?"

the Monkey Spirit King sneered. One of the wolf teeth flashed and began emitting a strong power of space.

The Monkey Spirit King's palm began to glow with the space power, making it look like he was wearing a blue crystal glove.

He leapt up and tried to grab the ball again.

He still got nothing.

The ball was like a pock

he thirteen kinds of bloodlines would usually not fuse with each other. At worst, they could even clash.

However, the Monkey Spirit King could integrate them forcibly to obtain an unexpectedly destructive power. This was how he had once been able to kill thirteen ancient monsters of a powerful race with a single punch, shocking the entire main world.

The Bold Conjecture House had tried to analyze the technique and recreate this power, but failed. Elder Xue had bitterly noted then that the Monkey Spirit King had simply lucked out and discovered the extremely powerful technique by accident.

If anyone else had tried to integrate the bloodlines, they would have died.

Now, the Monkey Spirit King meant to use the same method for twenty-two bloodlines.

The bloodlines tangled in his body. One released the smell of fire. Another revealed the power of life. Another sent a thousand bolts of lightning crackling throughout his body. Even the space around him began to fluctuate.

"What power is this?" The Snake Spirit King was utterly bewildered.

"The power to kill you," the Monkey Spirit King said with a smirk.

A ball of light bloomed from his body like a rapidly growing sun. The light soon devoured him, the Snake Spirit King and everything within a few miles, including the ball which protected the Snake Spirit King's coordinates.