readsfreenovel Chapter 233 Without Desire or Want
Chapter 233 Without Desire or Want
Boiling water rang out from the giant cauldron. Kronos's expression changed drastically. He wanted to escape, but found that the space around him, which he could have easily torn apart just moments before, was now as solid as a rock.
“Wang Mian, you are my agent. Spare my life, and that will be the end of our friendship! After all, I saved your life and never made things difficult for you.”
Cronus sensed the threat of death; he looked up at the king, his eyes filled with sorrow.
"Heh... Let's not even talk about the fact that the captain is returning from the future. In his life, he has already given you the Eight-Foot Jade Hook. You two are even."
Don't forget, you already attacked Wang Mian, trying to kill him. How dare you still bring up feelings for him?
Seeing the struggle on Wang Mian's face, Ling Yunxiao stepped forward to block him, coldly staring at Kronos.
Do you have any last words?
After Ling Yunxiao finished speaking, the Lord of Mount Tai slowly raised his palm, and the giant cauldron in front of him emitted a dazzling light.
The madness in Cronus's eyes faded, he looked deeply at the king's face, and spoke his last words.
"You will lose the final battle."
Wang Mian and Ling Yunxiao exchanged a glance. How could they possibly lose? As the king of the gods of Olympus, Cronus didn't even deserve a dignified exit?
"boom……"
Golden light shot out from the giant cauldron, enveloping Kronos. In an instant, he melted away like ice and snow, disappearing from the world at an incredible speed.
"I still have some miscellaneous matters to attend to at my residence, so I will head back first."
After nodding to Ling Yunxiao, the Lord of Mount Tai also disappeared from the spot.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the moon, Lin Qiye and Wang Ye were locked in a fierce and spectacular battle. Nezha, engrossed in watching them, found his eyes welling up with tears.
"how's it going?"
Ling Yunxiao leaned close to Nezha and asked a question. Nezha blinked, not wanting to admit that he hadn't seen clearly.
"It seems that Seven Nights is no match for him. This person is really strong."
Michael, who had been watching closely, spoke softly. He could clearly see the two fighting, but he was beginning to doubt his own existence. He might be able to miraculously dodge their attacks, but he definitely couldn't defeat them...
As Michael finished speaking, Wang Ye stopped in his tracks, and the Dharma Form behind him dissipated. He then instantly approached Lin Qiye, sword in hand.
At this moment, Wang Ye pushed his speed to its limit.
After the longsword lightly sliced through Lin Qiye's neck, he leaped back and stood beside Ling Yunxiao.
Lin Qiye raised his hand in surprise and touched his neck, where there was a very shallow wound. By the time he touched the blood, the wound had already slowly healed.
However, Lin Qiye knew very well that if the two were mortal enemies, this sword would have already taken his life.
“I lost, and I’m willing to accept my defeat. I’m willing to join the Godslayer team.”
Lin Qiye walked up to Ling Yunxiao and sighed.
"No, what are you thinking? You're asking me to join our team, but you act like you're at a disadvantage. You clearly know what the right choice is, so what are you hesitating about?"
The way you are reminds me of a saying.
We need to operate in the service industry, and at the same time, we need to create iconic buildings!
Wang Ye wouldn't tolerate Lin Qiye. If it weren't for the protagonist's luck, this person's strength would be nothing special. What use would he be if he joined his team?
The team now consists of four people: Nezha is tough, can fight, and can lead the group on their journey; Wang Mian can travel back and forth through the River of Time to prevent them from making any mistakes; and Ling Yunxiao can heal and unleash powerful attacks. These overwhelmingly powerful individuals can arrive at any time.
Although he doesn't have any special abilities, he can still shatter the void if a real fight breaks out.
So, if Lin Qiye didn't have the blessing of good fortune, what use would he be in the team?
Lin Qiye's face turned extremely ugly after being rebuked by Wang Ye, but he couldn't beat this guy!
Welcome.
Young Prince, say less. With the blessing of good fortune, your treasure hunt will be doubly successful. What are you dawdling over there for?
Seven Nights, next we're going to the Blood Sea to find Old Wu. If Leviathan is still out there, who knows what else he might do.
"If Old Wu can find traces of Leviathan, we must help Leviathan be released from its clutches as soon as possible."
Ling Yunxiao walked between the two, wondering why these two, who had clearly reincarnated and were unaware of the passage of time, were acting as childish as children.
"Okay, let's go!"
The two stopped arguing and looked at Ling Yunxiao. Seeing that they had finally quieted down, he didn't say anything more, but patted Nezha on the shoulder.
"Let's go! Tianhe City, Anta County!"
Nezha immediately summoned the Golden Phoenix. Just as the group boarded the phoenix's back to leave, Ling Yunxiao remembered what Michael looked like and waved goodbye to him.
"Archangel, you have been guarding the seal on the moon for nearly a hundred years. You must have worked hard. Just now, Lord Taishan summoned the ancient cauldron. The remaining power of the ancient cauldron is enough to strengthen the seal here."
"Why don't you go down for a walk during this time? Want to come along?"
"Thanks for reminding me. I do want to go for a walk, but I won't go with you."
"Seven Nights, you've grown so quickly. Don't trust that old man. You'll definitely be victorious in the future."
After Michael finished speaking, he spread his pure white six wings and left the moon ahead of everyone else.
The group exchanged bewildered glances. This archangel, having been imprisoned for a hundred years, truly could not endure it any longer.
"I thought gods were all without desires..."
Lin Qiye gazed at the archangel's retreating figure and uttered a soft voice. Upon hearing this, Nezha coughed lightly.
"We cultivate our character and strive diligently to become immortals, gods, or saints, but is it all just to be without desires? Then what's the point of living?"
"..."
The words of Nezha, a traditional deity of the Great Xia Dynasty, left everyone speechless, utterly at a loss for words.