Under the compassionate power of the God-Slaying Tears, the Primordial World Heaven and Earth temporarily escaped the gloom of deathly silence. Nezha’s lotus-root golden body was reshaped, the flames of his Wind and Fire Wheels were rekindled, and the fire of unyielding defiance burned even brighter in his crimson eyes. The crack in Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye had not only fully healed, but as the divine light flowed through his golden pupils, it possessed a clarity and sharpness born of destruction and rebirth, as if he could pierce through the mist of the Tribulation. Yet, most astonishing of all was the Xiaotian Hound.
Its massive, ancient true form still crouched upon the ground, but those terrifying, bone-deep wounds were more than half-healed, nourished by the boundless vitality of the True Form of the Black Tortoise. Its charcoal-black fur regained a cold, obsidian luster. A heavy aura, as if from the very dawn of the Primordial world—a creature bearing the heavens upon its back—permeated from its mountain-like body like a giant god awakening from slumber. On its broad back, a colossal phantom of a Turtle Shell, covered in profound and natural Dao Patterns, emerged clearly. The patterns flowed, shimmering with golden light, radiating a supreme majesty that seemed to suppress the four poles and stabilize the eight wastes. This was the True Form of the Black Tortoise awakened by the God-Slaying Tears! It not only granted the Xiaotian Hound near-impenetrable defense but als…
Chapter 472