Summary for Chapter 1881: The Pinnacle of Life
Summary of Chapter 1881 from The Pinnacle of Life
Chapter 1881 marks a crucial moment in Evergreen Qin’s Romance novel, The Pinnacle of Life.
This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience —
one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
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?!”
Alex’s divine consciousness stared at Persephone’s Folly Bridge as he roared furiously, “You’ve devoured my divine power, but you f*cking refuse to do anything! What’s the point of having trash like you?!”
Alex did not know if there was any tool spirit within Persephone’s Folly Bridge.
Just then, Persephone’s Folly Bridge seemed to be irritated by Alex’s words for stating that it was trash and useless. What blasphemy!
“You’re the one who’s too weak, and you’re blaming me? That little bit of divine power is not even enough for me!”
A girl’s childish voice carried over to Alex’s divine consciousness.
She continued angrily, “You actually said that I’m useless trash. You tiny brat, I’ll show you who’s the useless one here!”
Meanwhile, there was a vast river under the bridge, with yellow water flowing into the distance.
“What is this?”
Freya was astonished. At the sight of an ancient, bloodied bridge, the tremendous shock ran all the way into the depths of her soul, and she couldn’t look at it directly. It wasn’t only her, Martiny was also stunned. If she hadn’t been sitting on the ground, she would have jumped in shock.
Alex also stared blankly at Persephone’s Folly Bridge. He had seen it once in Ksitigarbha’s memories, but now that he was seeing it for the second time, he still felt the deep shock in his soul.
However, at this time, the little girl suddenly said, “Oh no!”
And the huge Persephone’s Folly Bridge slipped quickly back into the void, as though some force was tearing it down.
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