Berserk God of War

Sikong Jing heard this and immediately asked, ”What is being gathered, and what is Aunt Jiang’s current state?”

To this, Qian Wumie expressed complete bewilderment. According to reason, it should only gather the Spiritual Shadow, but to bring even the physical body back was something unheard of, even for an old ghost like him...

”I have never encountered the Evil Charm Holy Body either; in the boundless Canghai, this thing also belongs to legends.”

”Who doesn’t know that the Fierce Beast Night Charm is the most mysterious and elusive Fierce Beast in the world? And you just said that the Evil Charm Holy Body disintegrates and disappears completely; it’s normal for some part of the physical body to restore now.”

Qian Wumie explained very seriously, truly fearing Sikong Jing’s wrath and being devoured by the Blood Devouring Demon Beast on the spot.

Sikong Jing didn’t want to think much, instead he cut straight to the core, asking, ”According to your various experiences with resurrection, is there any possibility of coming back to life?”

Qian Wumie, in his continued desperate attempts to revive, had accrued knowledge more than ordinary people.

To this, Qian Wumie’s answer was indeed possible, yet he added, ”But no one knows how to do it specifically. Perhaps within the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, it might work, or perhaps not, maybe only finding the Fierce Beast Night Charm would suffice.”

”Of course, the Evil Charm Holy Body is extremely fragile...”

”Even a hint of force applied can instantly shatter her back into pieces.”

Listening to Qian Wumie’s explanation, Sikong Jing breathed a sigh; no matter what, there is hope, which is good.

He suddenly absorbed the Divine Martial Shadow Pearl, then looked at Jiang Wanyou’s half-spiritual, half-physical body, finding himself in a difficult predicament.

By right, he should inform Yao Yulou first.

But now Yao Yulou had engaged in a distant battle with Lady Li, and they had fought to nearly the edge of the Golden Light Tower, while Sikong Jing couldn’t let Yao Yulou be distracted at this moment...

Lady Li is powerful; if Yao Yulou gets distracted, she might likely perish.

More importantly, as Qian Wumie stated, Aunt Jiang is currently extremely fragile and not a single error can occur—it’s feared even an ordinary person without Martial Arts could punch her into dispersal.

If even a bit of force touches her, all previous efforts would be for naught.

After a slight hesitation, Sikong Jing made a decision.

He summoned a Car-pulling Demon Beast guarding nearby, transferring the Beast-shaped Spirit Shadow into this Demon Beast’s body.

Subsequently, Sikong Jing picked up a storage ring from the corpse of a fallen Thousand King Soldier around, and finally used the Car-pulling Demon Beast’s force to establish a barrier, thus protecting Jiang Wanyou’s surroundings.

Lastly, he placed Jiang Wanyou inside the storage ring.

Generally, storage spaces cannot hold living things, but Jiang Wanyou in her current state isn’t considered alive; she’s a half-spiritual, half-physical unconscious corpse, unheard of.

Her Spiritual Shadow is shattered, her physical body is shattered, and her soul is likely shattered too.

Placing her in the storage space poses no issue.

After sorting it out, Sikong Jing placed both the storage ring and the Divine Martial Shadow Pearl inside the Car-pulling Demon Beast, while the Beast-shaped Spirit Shadow once again charged into this Car-pulling Demon Beast’s Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness...

Subsequently, Sikong Jing’s Beast-shaped Spirit Shadow re-entered battle mode.

He fiercely controlled the Car-pulling Demon Beast, its whole body drenched in dark crimson, crashing heavily into the Thousand Prison Tower.

Upon entering, the sound of slaughtering screams, crying echoes...

The battle arena within the Thousand Prison Tower is at a higher position; Sikong Jing didn’t hesitate, quickly controlling the Car-pulling Demon Beast to fly upwards... yet he abruptly halted upon ascending the first layer.

He saw a pair of corpses entwined with deep affection, causing his heart to wrench fiercely!

Clenching his teeth, Sikong Jing averted his gaze and continued upward.

The third layer of the Thousand Prison Tower...

He suddenly heard extremely weak sobbing and saw a pair of embracing couples, though they weren’t dead yet.

Sikong Jing hurriedly maneuvered the Car-pulling Demon Beast forward, saying, ”Quick, come with me.”

The pair weakly lifted their heads, slightly startled by the Demonic Qi of the Car-pulling Demon Beast, but quickly realized and gently shook their heads.

They knew Sikong Jing was inside the Car-pulling Demon Beast.

At this moment, the man weakly said, ”Young Master Sikong, save more people, we are already beyond saving.”

Sikong Jing’s Beast-shaped Spirit Shadow trembled slightly, saying wildly, ”If I say you’re fine, then you’re fine... Duoye Seal!”

As he spoke, Sikong Jing was about to unleash the Duoye Seal to restore their Vitality.

Yet after unleashing it, Sikong Jing realized he was merely a Beast-shaped Spirit Shadow; possessed a Demonized beast, thus he couldn’t even cast the Duoye Seal!

Unable to perform it, Sikong Jing’s whole body rattled...

”Young Master Sikong, don’t blame yourself.”

”When you found me, you mentioned this is a life-and-death battle, and we were already prepared to fall in battle. At least she and I can pass away together now.”

Upon saying this, the man smiling tenderly gazed at his beloved beside him and continued...

”You know, Pei Kuang often said if we dared betray, we wouldn’t even have the chance to die together; if we had the early opportunity to die together, we wouldn’t have compromised with him?”

”Do you agree?”

The middle-aged man said this, reaching to caress the middle-aged weak woman lying in his arms, who tearfully and gently nodded.

Finally, the man spoke again with a smile, ”Young Master Sikong, go save more like us, let them live for us, and even more importantly happily live...”

Gradually, the couple embraced and passed away, showing a satisfied smile before dying.

Sikong Jing’s heart felt as if pricked by countless needles, making it hard to breathe, croaking hoarsely, ”Once I ensure more people survive, I’ll take you away from the Qianwang Holy Tower and return you to your home.”

After promising heavily, Sikong Jing continued guiding the Car-pulling Demon Beast to charge towards the top of the Thousand Prison Tower.

He broke through the internal layered or fragmented array barriers of the Thousand Prison Tower...

Throughout the journey, Sikong Jing’s mind kept trembling until the closest sound of carnage approached...

At this moment, a familiar female voice sounded beside his ear, ”Brother, sister will cover you, jump down quickly, Young Master Sikong must be below the tower...”

The voice belonged to Fu Miaoling.

From afar, Sikong Jing saw Fu Miaoling protecting a frail young man behind her, while outside was the Thousand Prison Tower.

In front of Fu Miaoling were several completely bloodstained Thousand Prison Tower Guards.

”Sister, no, if to die then we die together.” The weak young man issued a tender voice.

Fu Miaoling fought wildly against the Thousand Prison Tower Guards’ siege, excitingly said, ”Our Fu Family needs inheritance, if I die, you can awaken the inheritance, if both of us die, then there’ll be nothing left; don’t you understand?”

The frail young man, hearing this, loudly retorted...

”No, you just said Young Master Sikong has learned our Fu Family’s Space Folding, he will help our Fu Family.”

At this moment, Fu Miaoling was also covered in blood, producing waves of Qin Yin while killing, not knowing what she could say; originally intending to die with her brother. Yet upon seeing her brother, she realized she couldn’t.

She wished her brother to live, to continue living and follow Young Master Sikong, reclaiming what the Holy Craftsman Fu Family lost.

But her brother, doesn’t listen!