Little Sorcerer, Divine Doctor-Chapter 1042 - 194: Eight Desolate Beast God Altar

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Chapter 1042: Chapter 194: Eight Desolate Beast God Altar

"I never ordered anyone to find you!" The Red Robe Summoning Emperor was so angry that smoke practically came out of his ears. Needless to say, the Seventh Summoner had fallen for a ruse to lure him away.

"I ask you, was there anything unusual on your way here?" The Red Robe Summoning Emperor truly wished he could smite the Seventh Summoner with one blow.

"Nothing unusual, really. If there’s anything to mention, I encountered Yan Yun on the way. She’s one of us," the Seventh Summoner said suspiciously.

"And who is this Yan Yun?" the Red Robe Summoning Emperor pressed on.

"She’s a Cultivation Summoner I hired recently at the Summoning Institute. She’s exceptionally capable, a Holy Beast Tamer," the Seventh Summoner, realizing he couldn’t keep the matter under wraps, decided to confess everything.

The Seventh Summoner thought he had found a Holy Beast Summoner, which should have pleased the Summoning Emperor.

"Foolish, you’ve been played without even knowing it. That person called Yan Yun is in league with those who lured you away, and their target is undoubtedly the Summoning Court Water Prison." The Red Robe Summoning Emperor was not only unpleased but also severely rebuked the Seventh Summoner.

In this world, how could there be such good fortune? Besides, having lived so long, the Red Robe Summoning Emperor had never heard of anything like a Holy Beast Summoner.

If his guess was correct, that so-called Holy Beast Tamer Yan Yun is likely the new master of the Summoning Demon Hand.

"Master Summoning Emperor, your subordinate was entirely unaware," the Seventh Summoner said with a mournful expression.

"Humph, do they truly believe they can rescue someone like this? The Water Prison isn’t so easily breached," a strange smile crept onto the Red Robe Summoning Emperor’s face.

"Master Summoning Emperor? Could it be that you have another plan?" The Seventh Summoner’s worry turned to joy.

If his foolishness truly led to a mishap in the Water Prison, the Summoning Emperor would certainly not spare him.

"I foresaw that there would be unusual changes these days and have already ordered the Ninth Summoner to guard the place. If anyone truly attempts a jailbreak, they will face a punishment worse than death. Speaking of which, I must truly thank my junior brother," the Red Robe Summoning Emperor said, nodding at Chang Siming.

Junior brother?

The Seventh Summoner felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Could it be that the Red Robe Summoning Emperor and the Dharma Temple Chief are actually brothers?!

"Senior brother, you give me too much credit. I merely divined that the Summoning Court would encounter a great catastrophe, initially thinking it was nothing but unnecessary worry. As it turns out, the First Main Summoner’s betrayal and the crisis at the Summoning Court are indeed coming. What does senior brother plan to do?" Chang Siming wore a concerned expression.

The Dharma Temple and the Summoning Court were essentially one, intertwined with myriad connections, yet few knew this secret.

Back in the day, both the Red Robe Summoning Emperor and Chang Siming were orphans raised by the Summoning Court.

But Chang Siming, unable to summon a beast, suffered bullying in the Summoning Court.

Thanks to Ji Ru Mo’s help, Chang Siming left the Summoning Court and joined the Dharma Temple, where after decades of effort, he rose to become the Dharma Temple Chief due to his outstanding predictive abilities.

Over the years, Chang Siming maintained contact with the Dharma Temple.

Not long ago, Chang Siming observed the heavens and noticed signs of great change in the world, with indications pointing towards the Summoning Court. He roughly deduced the day of the event, aligning with the timing of the Dutian Summit, and immediately informed the Red Robe Summoning Emperor, which led to the latter’s proactive defense.

"Proceed according to the original plan; you and I will split our forces. I will kill those invading villains, while you, junior brother, lead the Dharma Temple people and prepare for the blood sacrifice," the Red Robe Summoning Emperor waved his hand, and the group sped towards Fire Island like meteors.

Penglai Princess Ji Ru Mo stood suspended over the sea, her expression inscrutable beneath her jade mask.

At the instant the First Main Summoner’s soul exploded, a man draped in a red cloak at the Eight Desolate Beast God Altar of the Bahuang Tribe became alarmed.

Hidden under his cloak, his face was unclear, but his body emitted a wild hostility, creating a tension in the air as though a storm was approaching.

A woman, also cloaked, entered, "Big brother, the Eighth Priest..."

"Old Eight has fallen, damn those humans!" Under the cloak, only a pair of beast-like scarlet eyes could be seen.

The First Main Summoner was the highest-ranked person dispatched by the Eight Desolate Continent to infiltrate the Wuji Continent. Before entering the Wuji Continent, he was the Eighth Priest at the Beast God Altar.

His existence was unknown to other tribes of the Eight Desolate Continent.

The eight Beast God Priests of the Beast God Altar were like brothers.

When the First Main Summoner used the Soul Explosion Technique, he intended to perish along with his foes, sending a signal with his last breath of life to alert the other priests.

"We must avenge the Eighth Priest. Order the Eight Great Tribes to gather their forces immediately and assault the Dutian Blood Seal!"

"As you command, High Priest."

The Beast Soul Explosion Technique was a suicidal technique, and also a special warning method.

The death of the First Main Summoner thoroughly enraged the Beast God Altar, and the Eight Desolate Continent was instantly swept by storms of action. The Eight Great Tribes gathered their troops within half a day and marched mightily towards the Dutian Blood Realm.

After thousands of years, the conflict between the Wuji Continent and the Eight Desolate Continent erupted once again, and this crisis had an unforeseen impact on Yun Sheng personally.

Before orchestrating the First Main Summoner’s death, Yun Sheng had no idea that the First Main Summoner was affiliated with the Beast God Altar, nor did she know that an alliance had formed between the Dharma Temple and the Summoning Court.

With the hand order from the Seventh Summoner, Yun Sheng arrived at the Summoning Court Water Prison, easily gaining entry after showing her token.

Inside the Water Prison, Yun Sheng found it expansive and divided into many levels. For the moment, she didn’t understand her father’s purpose in sending her there.

As Yun Sheng searched, a familiar voice halted her.

Alert, Yun Sheng tightened her grip on her magic wand. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Sheng’er?" The familiar yet slightly puzzled voice behind her made Yun Sheng breathe a sigh of relief.

"Father?" Yun Sheng turned around.

Clearly, the voice was her daughter’s, but why did the appearance look so...

Yun Canghai also removed his mask, revealing his true appearance.

Father and daughter, who hadn’t seen each other in years, couldn’t have imagined reuniting in the Summoning Court’s Water Prison after parting ways in Yujing.

"Sheng’er, why do you look like this? Where is Ye Beiming?" Yun Canghai scrutinized his daughter. Yun Sheng was still disguised as "Yan Yun," but thanks to the tacit understanding between father and daughter, Yun Canghai recognized her.

Now she was in the Water Prison, and the Red Robe Summoning Emperor and others could return at any moment.

Time was crucial, and Yun Sheng couldn’t explain much to Yun Canghai.

Yun Sheng quickly thought, "Father, I’ll explain everything to you another day. During your time with Penglai, have you heard of a woman called Hu Sheng? She is the Holy Daughter of the Heavenly Fox Clan and was captured by the Summoning Court earlier. She looks identical to me and is easy to recognize."