Old Monster Xi

Entering the inner circle of the Holy Mountain city, the three-eyed monarch went straight towards the large plaza where the statue of the sacred beast was established. Within the plaza around the neck of the statue of the sacred beast, a huge golden bell with a weight of around 800 trillion pounds was tied, which generally needed at least the full power stroke of ten spirit king level experts, only during the arrival of some impending situation that could very affect the foundation of their holy land. Disregarding its importance, the three-eyed monarch started to gather all of his power in his right hand while getting nearer to the hanging golden bell. "BONG..., BONG..., Bonnng.....", hitting the heavy golden bell with all his strength in order to make it resonate, again and again, took nearly all of the power present in the body of the three-eyed spirit monarch.

Hearing the widely resonating and earth-shattering sound produced by the Golden Bell, which was even shaking the nearby region of the Holy Mountain, every single person present in the city started to look towards the inner region with a panicked and terrified expression. While everyone in the outer region was still looking towards the inner circle, the situation in the inner circle was completely reverse where everything now was completely chaotic, and everyone was running towards the central plaza as soon as possible in order to know about the imminent crisis in front of them. As more and more people started to gather around the area of the plaza without knowing about the situation, the place became extremely disorganized and chaotic until the big powerhouses of the Divine Dragon kingdom present in the inner region of the holy city started to arrive one after the another. Among the incoming powerhouses was a bulky herculion figure, completely draped in golden battle armor from head to toe and releasing a bloodthirsty and domineering aura and carrying a long heavy pointed spear on his broad soldier's started to arrive with large strides towards the plaza, where the gigantic Golden bell was hanging.

Seeing the incoming stalwart figure moving rapidly towards the plaza, all the onlookers started to back down unintentionally without any control over their own body as if even their very body was being affected by the bloodthirsty aura leaking from the figure before them and getting away from it. Comming in front of the large plaza, he started to look towards the Golden Bell in order to know about the situation with his blood oozing red eyes until they caught the sight of another majestic figure wearing a golden dragon robe standing beside the Golden Bell "Master, why had you summoned all of us here, is our holy land facing some crisis", while saluting the monarch infront, the figure started to ask about any emergency situation for which all of them had been summoned here with an exciting and longing look for blood in his eyes.

" Little Wenjing, you need to control your bloodthirsty aura a little, I can see that you are getting nearer and nearer to the peak of cultivating your blood phantom art and needs more bloodshed and killing in order to increase your cultivation rapidly, but you should never forget that this cultivation art of yours is based on the bloodthirsty instinct of your Phantom race, which has got both its merits and demerits, although this art provides you with an astonishing cultivation speed never heard in case of our monstrous race making you reach the realm of half monarch so young, it also takes away your spirituality wisdom little by little until your spiritual wisdom is reduced to the level of regular monstrous beasts and eyes becoming completely blood-red ", looking at his first student (not a disciple), who was getting nearer and nearer to his own level and was on the verge to breakthrough into the spiritual monarch level, the three-eyed spirit monarch was grinning from ear to ear while also feeling little worried.

" Master you're not wrong about me losing my spiritual wisdom little by little because of the basic nature of my cultivation arts, but you should not forget that I'm also Ling Wenjing, the only person in our phantom race to reach the spirit king level and later this half monarch realm, even though I'm not able to stop the decay of my spiritual wisdom, I had still found another inherited art after going through my awakening while entering the half-monarch realm. Also, this new art is a corresponding art to my original blood phantom art that can only be inherited after reaching at least the half-monarch realm and helps in cultivating the spiritual consciousness", seeing his master's face filled with both joy and worry, the half-monarch Ling Wenjing tried to assure him as much as he can with the situation his body was going through.

" Little Wenjing, I'm extremely delighted that you had finally found a permanent solution for the defects in your blood phantom art, which has been haunting you throughout these years, also I'm not here to announce for any war bearing crises but to request an audience with you and my grand uncle who is still guarding the path towards the sacred ruins. Dismiss all the others and bring every single spirit beast kings present here, along with our grand uncle to the audience hall, I'd be waiting for all of your presence and you better be quick", While ordering Ling Wejing, the three-eyed spirit monarch started to speed towards the audience hall.

A large audience hall was constructed towards the west of the inner city where the three-eyed spirit monarch was now seated at the boss chair and was impatiently waiting for the arrival of the others. After about five minutes the hall started to get filled as more and more spirit kings started to arrive and take their respective seats while saluting the monarch. The wait went on for ten more minutes until the arrival of an elderly, entering slowly through the main gate of the hall upon seeing whom all the authoritative figures present in the hall started to rise from their seats one by one along with the monarch himself while joining both their hand in a show of respect towards the elderly. This old man was the oldest figure in the Dragon kingdom or even this land who had recently celebrated his eight millionth birthday and was the uncle of the three-eyed spirit monarch, known as OLd Monster Xi throughout the Divine Dragon kingdom. The old monster Xi was a person believed to be shrouded in mystery with some believing him to be the most powerful person in this land whom even the three-eyed monarch feared and rumored to be present in this land from even before the time of his grandfather or great grandfather. No one knew what was true or what was false, but the only thing known by all was that this old monster had always shown his cultivation as a half-monarch realm.