The powerful Spiritual Energy fluctuations gradually subsided.
The Book of Destiny quickly wrote, "In eternal life, there are destined to be minor disturbances."
Iyeta said, "Disturbances can be smoothed over."
Just like that, the two of them started sparring with words here.
In the distance, the Spiritual Energy rose and fell as if doing sit-ups.
Iyeta said in a deep voice, "It has confronted me, its power stimulated by something, growing significantly, the White Tower is constantly watching over the Three Realms and can’t spare much power for me, I can’t suppress it, but don’t worry, Lord Lucian is on his way."
Indeed, in no time, Judgment Chief Lucian arrived at the scene, holding a huge hammer, with powerful Spiritual Energy converged in it, and suddenly charged from behind the side of the Book of Destiny, landing a Heavy Strike right on it.
With a booming Blast, the Book of Destiny was smashed into the ground, the blood mist surrounding it noticeably faded.
Lucian roared, bringing down the hammer a second time.
But a line of text had already appeared on the Book of Destiny.
"Too powerful Spiritual Energy cannot be controlled, occasional loss of control is quite normal."
Lucian’s hammer exploded into fragments.
Iyeta shouted, "Lord Lucian, don’t use powers with hidden dangers, it can amplify those dangers."
The Book of Destiny flew up from the ground, the blood mist around it quickly condensing to form two blood-red Puppets.
"This is the condensation of pure power, it has no moves left!"
Lucian’s face darkened, unable to use the Spirit Bomb Hammer, his strength was greatly reduced, and the two blood mist Puppets were stronger than expected and not creatures that could be defeated in a short while.
He was entangled with the two Puppets, and it was perilous in just moments.
The Book of Destiny quickly started to escape.
Iyeta shouted, "It’s running away!"
Lucian urgently said, "I’m tied up! Use Big Eyes, Iyeta!"
Iyeta decisively said, "No, Big Eyes is observing Storm Pass and can’t spare any power."
"What do we do, then?"
"It won’t escape, I will find it someday..."
Rod’s cold voice came from the side.
"I will take action."
Accompanied by a Heavy Strike from the Phantom, the Binding Ghost instantly vanished into smoke.
With a tap of his toes, he dashed like lightning towards the Book of Destiny.
The Book of Destiny quickly turned, but the Wind’s Phantom had already blocked the other side.
The Book of Destiny shot upwards, but it was too late.
Now Rod’s right hand was transparent, a crescent moon scythe appearing on the back of his hand.
He had already spotted the flaw on the Book of Destiny’s Soul.
Accompanied by a muffled sound from the Void, Rod’s right hand had plunged into the Book of Destiny, his fingers clenched, he yanked fiercely, and the whole book instantly flew into pieces, blood-red mist Bursting open, shrouding the entire cave.
A wisp of gray mist entered Rod’s chest.
The Book of Knowledge laughed maniacally, "My Root Spirituality! My Root Spirituality is finally back! I am no longer weak! My dull days are over!"
At the same time, a crystal-clear, crystal-like object fell from the shattered book.
Iyeta joyfully said, "Indeed, the remnant body of the God of Destiny was with it! The Source Prophecy planned by my teacher can finally proceed!"
Lucian let out a long breath, his aged face showing an indescribable expression, he had fought Asa for decades, until today when he had completely eliminated them.
"We’ve rid ourselves of another malignant tumor, the most threatening Doomsday Sect has finally been eradicated, now I can finally deal with the other three Doomsday Sects."
Iyeta joyfully picked up the Soul Core, ever since his teacher sensed the great threat of the future, the White Tower had been preparing the Source Prophecy for a long time.
Only today did they finally get their hands on the crucial material.
"It is just like you, Rod," he exclaimed, "In this operation, you take the most credit."
But Rod paid no attention to their words; he stared fixedly at the spot where the Book of Destiny had died, something there calling out to him.
Rod extended a finger, gently touched it, and in an instant, a familiar burning sensation pierced into his Soul like an iron rod.
On the Dream Realm’s bookshelf, next to the Book of the Past, a second book appeared.
The Book of the Future.