“Master once mentioned GMs, unmatched and supreme existences.”
Mito was excited. Having Li Mo and Du Fei reminded him of this, he recalled what his master said about them.
“The Dark Hall was first called Reincarnation Hall. Beside it there’s also the Transmigration Path. It’s end is represented by GMs!”
“A pity the Transmigration Path is broken, right when the red shadow killed master. This was the reason the Underworld’s spirits can’t pass through into the real world…”
Mito went to the Underworld Emperor and said in respect, “Master, please takes us to the Transmigration Path.”
Underworld Emperor’s eyes flashed.
Whoosh~
The scenery now turned to black, with only a white path twisting in the distance. At some point, the white road ends, leading into the darkness.
“If only the Transmigration Path was complete, even with his obsession left, master could’ve sent the billions of spirits to reincarnate. But with it cut off, the reincarnated ones have no memories of their past.”
Mito sighed.
Du Fei snickered, “If a reincarnated man doesn’t have memories, how is that reincarnation? The way I see it, that’s just Underworld Emperor’s assumption.”
“My master is a God Emperor, he would never deceive!”
Mito said, “The reincarnated ones may have no memory, but triggers will appear along the way, thanks to their talents in the past, or special events. It will be then when they regain their memory!”
“And even without these, there’s one more thing that proves one is a reincarnator.”
“What?”
“Reincarnation mark!
“Any person my master reincarnated with the Cycle of Reincarnation, their souls will have a mark.
“The dead would just fade away, that was the world’s rule before master appeared. And the dead souls vanished. Not even the almighty beings could escape this fate.
“But master’s reincarnation mark allowed their souls to be reborn!
“Also, the marked soul will be incredibly stable!”
Du Fei was curious, “How do you see if a soul has it?”
“Agudula…”
Mito chanted and Underworld Emperor’s head shined. Li Mo, Du Fei and Mito’s souls up and left their vessels.
The three souls were totally different. Mito was pure white, while Li Mo was faintly gold and red.
Du Fei was the most peculiar. He had five colors, most conspicuous.
“You’re both reincarnators!” Mito cried.
“You have reincarnated twice, and y-you five times! Underworld Emperor above… h-how is this possible? I remember as it was yesterday. When Underworld Emperor created the Cycle of Reincarnation it lasted only a year, so how could you reincarnate five times?
“Wait, wait…” Mito shook his head, “The time isn’t right…
“What’s going on. Maybe…”
Mito exclaimed.
“Five times… Underworld Emperor, can you please tell me what this is?”
Mito kneeled before Underworld Emperor, but the man couldn’t answer. The chant he used just now was just like a trigger word like in a TV show, where he incited Underworld Emperor’s divine qi.
Whoosh~
Underworld Emperor’s light faded, and the three souls returned to their bodies.
Li Mo was far more shocked than Du Fei. He didn’t just reincarnate, but came back. On account of Underworld Emperor’s words, one reincarnation mark was normal, but what was up with the second?
And with Underworld Emperor dead for ages, it made no sense for him to have reincarnated because of Underworld Emperor again.
Du Fei cried, “Holy hell! No wonder I keep dreaming of unfamiliar places, sometimes immortals, sometimes swordsmen. I-I actually reincarnated five times!”
Li Mo walked to the broken white path and asked, “How can we repair the Transmigration Path?”
Li Mo used Eye of Truth, but beyond the end of the white path there was nothing but darkness.
“Kill life and use souls to form it, billions of them. Why do you think I made the galaxies slaughter each other? It’s all to mend the path.”
Mito opened his arm to show a dozen soul vials that could hold countless amounts of soul power each.
Mito poured the contents of one and the soul power was visibly making the Transmigration Path grow.
“After the path is complete, the spirits will then be able to be reborn.
“The galaxies all have the same goal, to rule this world. Their wicked nature can be seen everywhere. Is it that wrong for me to deal with them?”
Du Fei scoffed, “Now you’re saying that twisting the truth behind the scenes is all for justice?”
Mito trembled, “Of course. I would do anything for my master!”
Li Mo smiled, “Don’t they all say snow people have no backbone? How is it you’re different?”
Mito smiled, “Master sealed me for a million years. The only reason I’m still alive. Now, my life is at an end. I fear that in a hundred years I may very well die. I only hope to do my master’s bidding before my time comes.”
“What of snow people, of other races? They are only different races.”
“You’re really something. I approve.” Du Fei gave a thumbs up
“What I do is hardly anything. If not for master, I would’ve long been dead…
“It is master who gave me this honor. Ha-ha, what does a snow people’s honor mean to other, an insipid joke.”
“But master actually gave me this. He let me enjoy having honor like all the races out there!”
Mito opened his palm and one could see the endless soul power streaming into the vials.
“The war still rages on. Your Milky Way Galaxy has never joined. To you, those other galaxies are enemies, right?
“In that case, let us all bear witness to the play repairing the Transmigration Path. What do you say?“
The two were silently mulling it over.
Mito had spoken for too long. The galaxies outside tearing at each other were all Li Mo’s enemies.
“Alright. I am quite curious to see the end of the Transmigration Path!”
Du Fei planted his butt on the Transmigration Path.
