Me and My Cold CEO Wife

Chapter 2126 - 2115: The True Body Approaches

Though Vivian didn't speak, she looked at Ning Fan's battle armor, excitedly believing it was the Demi-God Artifact that played a role."It's all right now."

"That's great."

Mary noticed that the suction had disappeared and then flew towards the ten.

"Ning Fan, what's happening?"

Ning Fan looked over at the young girls, whose soul bodies were flickering and about to disappear.

He was familiar with this scenario, "This is a sign of a soul shattering."

The souls of these girls aren't powerful and have been imprisoned by the Netherworld Monarch for so long, their soul power naturally damaged.

"What should be done now?"

Mary anxiously looked at Ning Fan, "Can you save them?"

"Mary, calm down. Saving them isn't impossible."

Ning Fan couldn't guarantee that the Light of Life would be effective, but Vivian's Divine Power certainly could.

There's just one problem: these girls' souls are all wraiths.

Using Divine Power to stabilize their soul bodies also strengthens them.

The wraiths will become fiercer, driven by resentment, they would turn into murderous specters.

After hearing Ning Fan's concerns, Mary fell silent, understanding but finding it difficult to accept.

These poor girls, tormented and humiliated in life, were now faced with a fate of souls shattering.

Mary's dull eyes suddenly brightened, "I can help them, so they won't become wraiths."

"This..."

Ning Fan hesitated; when Mary was imprisoned in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, she did help girls, dispelling much of their resentment.

But only a little consciousness was restored, and ultimately they were wraiths.

Strictly speaking, Nannan also belonged to the wraiths, though the resentment in her soul was negligible.

However, the situation with these girls was different; even if Mary helped them regain consciousness, there was a significant chance of reverting to their original form.

When that day comes, it won't be ten girls but ten deadly ghosts.

Seeing Ning Fan's indecision, Mary quickly said, "I promise such a thing won't happen; I'll definitely take care of them." "Since you insist, I won't stop you."

Ning Fan added, "If they turn into murderous ghosts, I must state that I won't spare them."

Mary smiled bitterly, "If that day comes, I'll be the first to act."

Ning Fan nodded, moving beside the girls.

"Vivian, if I can't save them, I'll rely on you."

Vivian already had little regard for humans, especially since Divine Power is finite when used.

If the Light of Life can solve this, that would be ideal.

After a while, Ning Fan said lightly, "Don't keep a sullen face, you're not needed."

The Light of Life truly lives up to its name; effective not only for the living but also for souls.

With the supplement of the Light of Life, the girls' collapsing soul bodies rapidly stabilized.

Though their soul bodies stabilized, the girls remained motionless and dazed.

Seeing this, Mary nervously asked, "Are they okay?"

"I'm not sure either."

Ning Fan shook his head, he hadn't encountered this situation before.

At this moment, Mary called out to someone, "Yuriko, do you remember me? I'm Sister Mary."

The girl's name was Yuriko, and her lifeless eyes regained a spark as she stammered, "Mary... Sister."

"It's good to regain consciousness."

Seeing this, Ning Fan was much relieved, shifting his gaze to the mural.

By now, the black fog in the basement had almost completely dissipated, and the previously solid-looking black pillar had become increasingly transparent.

When the gas pillar completely vanished, the cave entrance turned mirror-like, emitting a satin-like black matte glow.

Ning Fan was puzzled, "The Netherworld Monarch's clone has vanished, why is the portal still here?"

"We'll probably have to wait a bit."

Then Vivian exclaimed, "It's the breath of Middle Earth!"

"What!"

Ning Fan was startled, his heart stirred, "Once inside, will it lead to Middle Earth?"

"I don't know. I don't even know if the space portal has formed."

Vivian shook her head and then added, "All I know is something's quickly approaching."

"The True Body of the Netherworld Monarch!"

Ning Fan's pupils shrank, he too sensed an alarming aura rapidly approaching from within the portal.

"Hahaha…I've already smelled it, such a delicious fragrance, the pure aroma from the Human Realm."

Upon hearing this, Ning Fan couldn't describe the tone; it was clearly one person speaking, yet seemed mixed with voices of thousands.

Instantly, Ning Fan's face turned extremely pale; in the face of this aura, a sense of powerlessness swept over him.

"Where is My projection? Why can't I feel its presence?"

With thunderous voice booming, the void started vibrating with wave upon wave.

The basement began to shake violently; stones splattered, and the ground cracked.

Unable to withstand this pressure anymore, Ning Fan spat out a mouthful of blood.

"This is the true Divine Spirit!"

Ning Fan's eyes were filled with horror; the Netherworld Monarch's true body hadn't even arrived, yet its aura made him feel despair.

"Is he about to come out?"

"How should I know."

At this moment, Vivian wasn't in a good state either, her pretty face tense, as if facing a formidable enemy, heart filled with panic.

In the face of this aura, she smelled the scent of death for the second time.

"Damn guy, why is he lingering in Middle Earth?"

"This is not the time. Think quickly of a way to destroy the space portal."

With that, Ning Fan released a Holy Force Slash, but the white light vanished upon approaching the entrance.

"No way to destroy it."

"Is there nothing but watch as he comes out?"

The Netherworld Monarch hadn't appeared yet, but the void before Ning Fan seemed to solidify, turning into transparent glass-like blocks.

"This is terrifying. Just by appearing, he brings shattered space."

Looking at these "glass" pieces, Ning Fan was on edge, not daring to move a step, fearing that the next moment these glass pieces would break.

He couldn't guarantee his body would remain unharmed under the force of spatial slicing.

"My damn crow mouth."

Watching as the "glass" began to softly crack, Ning Fan felt like slapping himself, then glanced at Vivian, hoping for a good idea from her.

"Take care!"

"Damn you!"

As the words fell, Ning Fan's eyes widened. He never imagined space shattering to be so magnificent.

When the spider web-like cracks reached their end, the mirror-like space silently shattered.

Space fragments shone like dazzling starlight, twinkling with crystalline brilliance.

Behind this dreamy starry scene lurked mortal danger.

The entire basement, within the mirror-like space coverage, vanished without a trace, not even dust remained.