Chapter 118.2: Origin Divine Technique
Fully resolving himself, Qi Yuan pressed forward without hesitation. The stairway began to shatter behind him.
The dried corpse barred a twisted, sinister smile. "Hahaha! There’s no going back! You will sink into the Myriad Demon Gate just like me. You will be forever lost, becoming an inner demon!"
Yet those words fell on deaf ears. Qi Yuan radiated a domineering aura. The moment he stepped forward, a seventh of the mountain’s demonic corruption vanished.
In that instant, Qi Yuan condensed Pride’s divine power. "Arrogance — The Eye of Heaven!"
Various scenes flashed through his mind. Jiang Lingsu’s shapely figure beneath her loose robes. His master’s cold and lonely back. Ning Tao’s seductive legs, wrapped in black silk. Canary's petite, alluring frame.
He took another step forward, and more of the demonic corruption fell away. "Lust — The Crimson Lotus Inferno!"
Countless images surged in his mind as he advanced step by step, the corruption fading gradually.
The dried corpse's voice slithered into his ears, filled with endless temptation. "You think your inner demons vanish just because you turned them into divine power? You’re sorely mistaken! They’ll only draw closer to you! They’ll become you and you’ll become them! Hahaha! I once walked the same path as you. This road leads only to becoming a demon!"
Qi Yuan ignored him, focusing on forging his divine powers. Scarlet lotuses bloomed beneath his feet. A blood-red radiance shone from his back, like a Blood Demon Buddha offering salvation.
"Gluttony — Maw of the Devourer!"
"Envy — Endless Sea of Blood!"
"Sloth — Dream of Nothingness!"