Chapter 1067: Chapter 359: Primordial Spirit Revival!

Demon Monster Transformation!

_3 Chapter 1067: Chapter 359: Primordial Spirit Revival!

Demon Monster Transformation!

_3 “No, that’s not the right choice.” But within Su Changkong’s heart, a voice constantly told him to stay true to himself, and he resolutely shook his head in refusal.

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“Ah!”
Yan Yan was crying; Zhang Tie, the old Manor Lord, and others all sighed and shook their heads.

In the end, no one continued to comfort him.

The group left Bronze Villa, disappearing into the black fog.

Only Su Changkong was left in the once bustling Bronze Villa.

A sense of loneliness and despair also filled Su Changkong’s heart, as if he was the only one left in this world.

What was the point in continuing to live like this?

To calm himself, Su Changkong entered the Forging Room and began to start the fire and forge.

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“Clang, clang, clang!”
The hammer fell on the red-hot iron block, emitting clear metallic clangs, with sparks flying everywhere.

Each hammer blow fell on the iron block, and it seemed as though it also landed on Su Changkong’s heart, stripping away the impurities, making him firmer in resolve.

Outside the manor, the black fog enveloped the whole world, but Bronze Villa stood like the last piece of pure land, with the only living person being Su Changkong.

Under the shroud of the all-enveloping black fog, the sun and moon were obscured; day and night, even the passage of time, lost all meaning.

Su Changkong didn’t know how much time had passed.

The black fog was spreading gradually, even floating over the walls of Bronze Villa and into the manor.

“Creak!”
The door to Bronze Villa was pushed open, and Su Changkong saw figures around it, both strange and familiar.

“Brother Su!”
A girl waved at him, her face filled with joy.

He looked down and realized that at some point, he had become wrapped in the black fog.

On his palm, there were patches of black scales.

He…

had already been infected by the black fog; his body had already transformed into a Demon Monster!

Feelings of despair and helplessness spread through him.

The old Manor Lord, Zhang Tie, Yan Yan, and everyone from Bronze Villa were cheering joyously, welcoming Su Changkong’s addition to their ranks.

“I am…

human!

I am not a Demon Monster!”
But Su Changkong gritted his teeth hard and remained unwavering in his heart; he did not want to become a monster and be one of them.

“Bang, bang, bang!”
Su Changkong shut the doors of the Forging Room tightly.

The sounds of banging came from outside, and the black fog surged like tumultuous waves, threatening to erode this last sanctuary completely.

“Clang, clang, clang!”
Su Changkong looked at the glowing furnace and the unformed blade, casting aside any stray thoughts, and hammered away at the blade before him.

“Even if my body has turned into a Demon Monster, I…

am of the human race!

I want to live on…

No matter who it is, if they try to shake my convictions, to sever my path, I will use the blade I have forged to vanquish them completely!”
Sparks shot out, and the blade in the furnace gradually revealed a hint of sharpness.

Su Changkong’s eyes reflected the firelight and the cold blade light, shimmering together.

In his mind, Su Changkong saw various vague images: in Black Iron Manor, he trained in Five Animal Frolics and forged weapons for years on end; in the Black Cavalry Gang, he faced hundreds and thousands alone.

On Sunset Plains, he charged through armies unbeaten, with all his veins severed; in Heaven Silkworm Cave, he emerged transformed…

Faced with enemies so powerful they brought despair, he had never retreated!

“I am not a Demon Monster, I am…

Su Changkong!”
The Sea of Consciousness in Su Changkong’s mind was entwined and eroded by the black fog, darkened to black, and his Primordial Spirit, which had been dormant, now revived.

In Su Changkong’s eyes, a golden light flashed as he remembered everything!