The Pinnacle Of Life

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s Persephone’s Folly Bridge could transcend the people’s souls. These college students, who had been assimilated with the Netherworld Blood Poison, had their souls contaminated by the assimilation as well. Once they died, their souls would disintegrate from existence, so Alex couldn’t bear to let that happen.

He was a healer who had the benevolence of a doctor. On the other hand, Persephone’s Folly Bridge was a divine artifact that could transcend any kind of abnormal soul, be it human, animal or even demons. All of them would be able to cross River Styx under Persephone’s Folly Bridge and reveal their true selves, returning into the reincarnation cycle.

However, the use of Persephone’s Folly Bridge required divine powers.

Alex wasn’t sure if the divine power from his golden core was enough, but he didn’t care about it. No matter what, he still needed to try.

“Persephone’s Folly Bridge, hurry up and come out!” Alex roared.

The vigorously spinning golden core directed the divine power inside towards Persephone’s Folly Bridge in his mind palace. Persephone’s Folly Bridge instantly sucked in that little bit of divine power, and a faint blood ray of light flashed across the bridge’s mottled surface.

And then… There was no more to it!

“What?!”

stared at Persephone’s Folly Bridge as he roared furiously, “You’ve devoured my divine power, but you

was any tool spirit within Persephone’s Folly

Folly Bridge seemed to be irritated by Alex’s words

you’re blaming me? That little bit of divine power is not even enough for

girl’s childish voice carried over to Alex’s divine

that I’m useless trash. You tiny brat, I’ll show you who’s

instantly stunned. Not only did Persephone’s Folly Bridge have a tool spirit, but it

a yell. “Forgotten River by the side of Persephone’s Folly

wrong in life,

“Bridge, come forth!”

Whoosh!

appearance of countless vertical and horizontal cracks. In the next second, a bloodied bridge burrowed out of the spatial cracks. It was stained with blood, old and mottled. There were also countless marks made by blades and axes, and