Chapter 559: The Seventh Silk Pouch

"Cough, cough, cough-cough-cough!"

The Demon Lord began to cough violently, and fragments of his internal organs, accompanied by blood, gushed from his mouth.

He did not answer Ye Lin's question, but instead shifted the topic.

The Demon Lord's gaze had already returned to calm.

"Ye Lin, do you know? I envy you a little, and I also pity you a little."

The Demon Lord looked at Ye Lin, the smile at the corners of his mouth ambiguous.

"You have a teacher who protects you, you have Professor Shen who was willing to venture into the Demon Realm alone for your sake, you have a woman who loves you, and you have friends who treat you with sincerity. In this world, you have so many people who care about you or whom you care about."

"It is just a pity that you will soon see them all disappear before your eyes; it is truly a cause for regret."

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes.

"What do you mean by that? Do you think that before God, I am destined to lose?"

The Demon Lord suddenly laughed, a laugh full of hidden meaning. Before he could speak, a crisp slap from Ye Lin landed on his face.

"What the hell are you laughing at? Don't play the riddle-maker with me, spit it out if you have something to say!"

The Demon Lord: "..."

"What I can tell you is that perhaps... this is not the first time we have fought. It is just that I won before, and this time you won. I hope this time will have a good outcome."

"You are stronger than me, so this time, let the good soul lead this dragon body."

The Demon Lord slowly closed his eyes, and then, Ye Lin perceived that he had actually erased his own consciousness directly.

The current Demon Lord, although his body and soul were both within, was merely a walking corpse without consciousness.

"Not the first time we have fought?"

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes; the amount of information in this sentence was simply too great.

Could it be that in the years past, he had fought the Demon Lord many times?

Ye Lin looked at the Demon Lord's body. He had a premonition that if he devoured the Demon Lord now, his Dragon Bloodline could reach 100% completely. At that time, the true Undying Demon Dragon would reappear in the world!

Just as Ye Lin was preparing to move to merge with the Demon Lord, the seventh silk pouch left behind by Zhuge Qianxing appeared!

Ye Lin's pupils shrank sharply. He slowly squatted down and opened this final silk pouch.

He wanted to see what exactly Zhuge Qianxing had left for him.

After the last silk pouch was opened, there was only a simple little note inside, with six characters written in Zhuge Qianxing's own hand.

"Demon Dragon appears, heaven and earth perish."

Ye Lin's expression became grave.

"Demon Dragon appears, heaven and earth perish?"

This silk pouch appeared exactly after he defeated the Demon Lord; had Zhuge Qianxing calculated this long ago?

Could the meaning of this silk pouch be warning him not to merge with the other half of the dragon soul, to let his Dragon Bloodline reach perfection?

As long as his Dragon Bloodline did not reach perfection, would the world-ending catastrophe in the prophecy not appear?

A look of hesitation appeared on Ye Lin's face.

The Demon Lord had just shown him how powerful the dragon body was. If he did not possess dual Divine Domains, and if his Chaos Divine Domain did not happen to restrain the undying body, he would have found it extremely difficult to deal with the Demon Lord who had transformed into a giant dragon.

Moreover, what the Demon Lord had transformed into was not even the true Undying Demon Dragon!

As long as the Dragon Bloodline reached 100%, Ye Lin was fully confident that he could fight and kill those in the Divine Domain realm with his physical body alone.

This temptation was not insignificant.

Yet on the other hand, there was the warning from Zhuge Qianxing.

Up until now, Zhuge Qianxing's calculations had never missed, and the silk pouches he gave had never been wrong.

"Demon Dragon appears, heaven and earth perish"—this was absolutely not a joke, but a genuine, terrifying possibility that could occur.

After hesitating for a long time, Ye Lin slowly raised his eyes.

"Sorry, Teacher, this time, I don't intend to listen to you."

For the previous six silk pouches, Ye Lin had chosen to follow them, but this time, he did not intend to follow the contents of the seventh silk pouch.

The Demon Lord was the other half of him; without the Demon Lord, his Dragon Bloodline could never be complete.

Ye Lin raised his hand without hesitation and placed it on the Demon Lord's body.

A moment later, the Demon Lord had completely disappeared. Within Ye Lin's body, the roar of surging Qi and blood echoed, as if a vast ocean were hidden inside him.

Ye Lin slowly closed his five fingers, and a terrifying power flowed through his limbs and bones.

At this moment, even with just his physical body, he was enough to fight to the death with those in the Divine Domain realm!

The crowd watching from afar had long since fallen into complete silence, and the Demon race, in particular, had fallen into utter despair.

The Demon Lord had lost.

That Demon Lord whom they worshipped as a god had just lost to a human like this, and not even his corpse remained; the last trace of him in heaven and earth had been wiped away.

This battle had come to an end; the world would never see the Demon Lord again, and their Demon race was finished too.

And just at the moment Ye Lin finished merging with the Demon Lord, a giant city appeared in the sky, blotting out the sun, its brilliant, holy radiance shining upon the world, stinging people's eyes so they could not open them.

All living beings were stunned in place; what was this giant city? Why did it suddenly appear here?

Only Ye Lin looked at that city, his gaze grave.

He recognized that this floating giant city before him was the City of God where the God Organization was located.

Now that it had appeared completely before the world, it was likely that the so-called God was also about to truly manifest!

Before Ye Lin could react, a gorgeous radiance from above the City of God suddenly enveloped him.

In an instant, Ye Lin's figure disappeared, as if he had been swallowed directly by that giant city.

All the living beings present, whether human or demon, were horrified.

That was a super existence who had just defeated the Demon Lord and possessed dual Divine Domains! In just a single instant, he had been carried away by that giant city; what exactly was the origin of this giant city?

The giant city slowly descended from the sky, and as its height lowered, everyone was finally able to see the situation inside.

"The buildings in this city... they look like the City of God! This place is the base camp of the God Organization!" someone exclaimed, recognizing the origin of the City of God.

The God Organization?

This name caused the expressions of many high-ranking humans to change.

Many of them had heard the name of this organization, but no one knew what this organization did, nor did anyone know the organization's purpose.

Now it seemed that this organization might be even more terrifying than everyone had imagined!

Just as everyone was horrified.

The Seventh Divine Marquis, Po Gui, stepped out slowly from the City of God, a pair of black eyes without whites scanning all the living beings in this world.

A strange smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"The wheat is ripe."