Paradise of Demonic Gods
“Obtaining the topmost degree of talent in sword arts in the world requires giving up 72 years of lifespan, which leaves you with only five more years of your life. At the same time, you will never be able to feel love, kinship, and friendship, and you’ll end up leading a lonely life until your death, unable to procreate, or to have any descendants. “From now onwards, everything related to happiness in the human world shall no longer be of your concern. Are you willing to accept this?” “Hahahaha, I’m already alone bereft of all support, my hopes dashed to pieces, shouldering only absolutely irreconcilable grudge and hatred, why would I disagree? Why would I not want it? I couldn’t ask for anything better!!” His sword sweeps across the Divine Continent for seven days and nights, moving 90,000 miles through the starry skies, unhindered. He slays saints and buddhas in Heaven, slaughters demons and devils in Hell, sweeping away all the grievances in his heart!
Eternal Sword Seigneur
Editor: Yukidaruma Translations
Fang Xingjian greedily took in the endless knowledge. He knew that the deeper he probed, the stronger his Divine level would be when he attained it. Otherwise, why would he bother with reaching five tiers of perfection? He was filled with motivation to dash forth.
'Purgatory Sovereign? This has the aura of the Ancient Path of Hell. Is this the First Prince's job?
'Hmmm? This is the Netherworld Overlord? I sense the aura of the Hades Vault from it. Could this be the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor's job?
'Sun Prince? It's said that this is the Divine Sun Emperor's third transition job.'
The jobs that countless legendary people had taken on kept on appearing before Fang Xingjian. Then after the appearance of the Sun Prince, it was followed by five jobs—Chaos Helix, Lord of Time, Lifetime Potentate, Netherworld's Ghost Eyes, and the final Final Salvation—one after another. Each of them exuded extremely horrifying, shuddering, and frightening auras.