CHAPTER 1012 ENTERED THE FLAMING HELL

'If this Shura body were still alive, I wouldn't have to worry about the Sea Spiritual King and Yahya!'

This thought flashed through Darren's mind when he saw the Shura's corpse.

After all, the Shura race was a powerful race. Yahya, who had just become a holy emperor, was no

match for them. Even if he were at his peak, he still wouldn't be able to defeat a Shura.

Just as Darren was dwelling on this thought, another idea flashed in his mind. It occurred to him that he

still had dark-spirit crystals in his Space Ring.

The dark-spirit crystal was a unique treasure as it could rebuild one's soul. Previously, Darren had used

some to resurrect two ancient tribulation holy warriors.

Darren wondered if the dark-spirit crystal could revive this Shura's corpse. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"The people from the Space-time Palace once controlled this corpse. They went to great lengths to get

the dark-spirit crystals to resurrect it, didn't they?"

A bold idea came to Darren's mind. At this critical moment, he might have a chance to resurrect the

dead Shura.

Doing this was also very dangerous as Darren was unsure whether he could control the Shura after the

revival.

"I don't know whether my avatar is dead or alive. Besides, Yahya has captured Hailey. I have nothing to

lose now. Ha-ha."

A bitter laugh escaped Darren's lips. At this point, he had already lost everything important to him. The

rest didn't matter.

"Ancient Void Battlefield!"

Then, Darren gathered the force of control and placed the Shura's corpse on the ice bed in the cave.

The Shura's body that floated above the ice bed appeared very lifelike.

"It's time!"

Darren removed a dark-spirit crystal from his Space Ring and threw it at the corpse.

When the dark-spirit crystal collided with the Shura remains, it melted and transformed into a layer of

lead-gray metallic liquid. Then it entered the body.

After a while, the corpse seemed to recover a little vitality. However, instead of being pleased, Darren

felt anxious because of the strange fluctuations it emitted.

"The Space-time Palace must have done a lot of work on him and his resurrection. Perhaps the lack of

the dark-spirit crystals stopped them at a critical time in the revival process. Otherwise, even if I have

the dark-spirit crystal, I won't be able to bring him back to life," Darren murmured.

The warriors of the Space-time Palace had dreamed of controlling this corpse. Once they succeeded,

they would use the Shura to rule the world and crush all the other races.

Unfortunately, they didn't have the dark-spirit crystals that could restore one's soul. So, while all the

preparations had been done, they were unable to complete the process. When they learned of the

dark-spirit crystals' location, they thought that their dream would finally materialize. But Darren

destroyed their plan.

No wonder the Misty Emperor hated Darren so much back then.

"One more."

Darren was not in a hurry. He removed another dark-spirit crystal and threw it at the Shura's corpse.

The reason for this slow revival of the corpse was that Darren was worried that the Shura might kill him

once he had been completely resurrected.

If Darren controlled the revival process this way, the Shura would slowly reach a critical point of

resurrection, which Darren could use as a bargaining chip to coerce the Shura to work for him.

Of course, Darren was speculating at this point. He didn't think there was much of a chance of success.

In the black sea, Yahya and Hailey followed the Sea Spiritual King to an underwater palace.

A strange aura of rule entered Yahya's mind the instant that he entered the palace.

"This aura is powerful. There is indeed a middle-grade Flaming Hell here."

He couldn't be more familiar with the aura of the Flaming Hell. After all, he had to risk his life to find the

divine weapon of defense to access the Flaming Hell to save the other two masters.

Unfortunately, the power in the divine defensive weapon was not limitless. After exiting the high-grade

Flaming Hell, his divine weapon broke.

Along the way, they stopped in front of a cloud of blue and green mist. This was the entrance to this

Flaming Hell.

"It's said that this Flaming Hell originated in the same place as the Shura race. Did you know that,

Emperor Yahya?" the Sea Spiritual King said as he glanced at the cloud in front of him.

"I know." Yahya nodded.

After he had obtained all the memories of his later life, Yahya remembered that a fiend god of the

Darkest Hell brought the Shura Force. When Yahya traveled to that Flaming Hell, he learned that the

Flaming Hell was from the Darkest Hell as well. It was so terrifying that even the souls of gods from

outer space couldn't bear the torment.

"I've heard that Emperor Yahya has three gods as masters. I wonder if they can resist the suffering of

hell," the Sea Spiritual King mumbled.

"What?" Yahya's eyebrows shot up at this statement.

"Oh, I was just curious and asked a random question. Ha-ha. Don't look at me with such suspicion. I'm

not going to do anything to you!" The Sea Spiritual King grinned at Yahya and raised his hand to pat

him on the shoulder as a gesture of goodwill.

"Don't move." Yahya turned his body sideways and asked, "Where is the man that you caught?"

The Sea Spiritual King was stunned. He said, "Emperor Yahya, you're so wary. I wouldn't dare to hurt

you as I know that I'm weaker than you. Come on. I'll use my power to show you his situation."

As he spoke, the Sea Spiritual King took a few steps to the right, and with a ripple of space, his figure

disappeared.

Although hesitant, Yahya turned to Hailey and said, "Miss Yao, please wait here while I investigate his

claims. I'll be back soon."

"Of course." Hailey nodded as Yahya followed the Sea Spiritual King into the space.

As soon as he entered the space, Yahya saw a glazed wall in front of him. Behind the wall were waves

of livid cyan lights.

His soul twitched a little as the two gods' souls had an innate fear of the cyan light.

"Don't worry, masters. I'm not inside the Flaming Hell." Yahya tried to comfort his masters.

However, just as he was talking to his masters, a strong rule force surged, and his body was abruptly

pulled in the direction of the Flaming Hell.

"You!"

His face darkened. Right from the beginning, Yahya had been careful as he had known that he couldn't

trust the Sea Spiritual King. But he had been absent-minded just now, and the Sea Spiritual King

launched a sneak attack!

"Ha-ha, boy, you were arrogant in front of me. Why would I forgive you?

Although that strange human boy is not affected by the Flaming Hell, it doesn't mean that you are

impervious. You'll live a life worse than death. And the best part is that you'll suffer this agony for the

rest of your existence!"

The Sea Spiritual King was cruel and vicious, indeed. 'It doesn't matter if you are an amazing holy

emperor! Once you get sucked into the Flaming Hell, even if you can withstand the torment, you will

never leave!' he thought. Moreover, he was certain that Yahya would not survive in the Flaming Hell.

"Enjoy yourself!" The Sea Spiritual King was about to leave.

"Son of a bitch! I'll drag you into hell with me!"

Shock reflected in the Sea Spiritual King's expression as this ruthless voice echoed in the space. A

stream of power from each of Yahya's three Conflicting Cultivation methods erupted from his body and

swept toward the Sea Spiritual King.

The three streams of power hit the Sea Spiritual King and pushed him into the Flaming Hell.

"No!" the Sea Spiritual King roared. He knew that once he was within a certain range, the strong power

of the Flaming Hell would begin to drag him, and it would be impossible for him to escape.