“Friend, you don’t have to do this!”
“I have to. My clan has always been ruling the Bestial Galaxy but because I entered this world by mistake, we lost the precious inheritance and leaving others to take advantage of us. I may very well be the worst disgrace of Dorag clan. My offsprings will have to bear my burden…
“Dorag Feng, what a ridiculous name. We will never be able to wash away this shame!
“My sin…”
Dorag 19 hanged his head in tears.
Eyes dry when killing, gaze unflinching when butchering, yet he’d cry over the honor of his clan. Dorag 19 was a softie.
“I will soon leave with my comrades through a Gate. If you still intend on leaving, you may come.”
“I want to!”
Li Mo then left for Dark Hall.
The Dark Hall had long since resumed normalcy. Dark Hall, Mito and Underworld Emperor were safe and sound. Only Mito was of a heavy heart, his rosy face sported wrinkles, a clear sign his end was fast approaching.
“Li Mo, I know you can’t die. In this here Underworld, adventurers are the only ones who stay dead, while monsters and hero will never die… You have that level 10 gift as cheat making you practically invincible here, barring the red shadow and my master.
“I’m just so regretful I’ll die without fulfilling my master’s wish…”
Mito turned his even more aged face to Li Mo.
Du Fei said, “I’ve been protecting him these days. He wouldn’t let me go, saying you’re alright.
“We are brothers, there’s no need to explain.”
Mito said, “Li Mo, I’m dying…”
“I know.” Li Mo nodded.
“In this world, not even a God Emperor can live forever. Mito, you are from snow people. You should be proud to have lived for so long.”
“But I don’t want to die, I still need to complete my master’s wish.”
“Who in this world ever want death?
“But this is not our decision to make…” Li Mo sighed.
No one ever escaped the test of time, be it the insignificant snow people, or the almighty God Emperors.
Everyone lay equally before time.
“That is not what I mean. I am just regretful.”
“I ask that you help me with two things.
“Don’t refuse me, I will make it worth it.”
Mito threw his staff to Li Mo.
“This is the staff my master created. It has no attack power, but holding it will render you invisible and let you go anywhere you want in the Underworld…
“The first favor is for you to go tell snow people we aren’t lowly. The creator didn’t give us any good trait, but he bestowed us with impeccable wisdom. Through hard work, we can receive the other races’ respect!
“The second favor is to protect my master and let no harm come to his body…
“My master’s body is tied to the Underworld. If he dies, the incomplete Cycle of Reincarnation will vanish from this world!
“I may die, but I still wish to reincarnate…
“In the next life, I wish I can serve my master again!”
Mito’s face aged, he grew thinner and passed on.
Motes of soul power drifted from Mito’s body and into the Dark Hall.
“He was a nice old man…” Du Fei sighed.
“Eh…”
Then a gasp came. Not from Li Mo, but from the one who uttered b******* first time around.
“W-w-who’s there?”
Du Fei jumped.
Li Mo pointed the staff at Underworld Emperor, “More likely than not, it was him.”
“Ah? Wasn’t Underworld Emperor dead? How is he still thinking?”
Li Mo: …
“Underworld Emperor is dead, but he still has a damaged soul trace within him, the obsession Mito talked about. So under right condition, he will react…”
“A lousy trick nearly scared me to death.”
Du Fei scampered behind Underworld Emperor and rained kicks on his ass.
“Why are you kicking him?”
“Don’t know, just felt like it.”
“In your past and current life, you and the Underworld Emperor may have had a connection.”
Du Fei waved his hand, “I seriously doubt it. Look at him, this neet had not imagination when he made this world.”
“What about gifts, heroes, the level ten gift, supreme gears, aren’t they from imagination?”
“It only proves he has no creativity because these are standard features in any game.
“If it were me, I’d make a secret instance that once I enter I’d get all the heroes. The entry password is easy as pie. Stomp three times and say ‘f*ck you’!”
“You have too high standards…”
“Ha-ha-ha, that may…”
Boom~
Du Fei’s din’t get to say ‘not’ as the ground beneath him shook.
Hum~
The ground glowed black and sucked the pair…
“God f-“
The next thing they knew, they were in a large palace.
The palace had 29 sculptures of humans, insects, beasts, all with vivid features…
“I-is this a damn real God Emperor soul?” Du Fei jumped in fright.
“Bro Mo, I was only joking around just now.”
“I… know.” Li Mo was stunned.
“Perhaps it just a coincidence…”
“I-I…” Du Fei was tongue-tied. This was just too much of a coincidence. His random words actually came true…
“Chang’e…”
Li Mo walked up to the only human female statue and regarded the charming features.
The face of this Chang’e and the hero Chang’e were different. The statue had the features of the Chang’e when she was alive…
“Emperor Jiang!”
Li Mo turned to Emperor Jiang’s statue in shock. He looked the same as how Li Mo found him in the coffin.
He was now certain these statues expressed how the God Emperors were like when alive.
“Chang’e, come!”
Li Mo said.
A black smoke descended and Chang’e appeared.
But the next second, Chang’e melded into her statue.
29 statues, each with soul traces.
Du Fei figured, “Including Underworld Emperor, that makes it thirty.”
“There is one statue without a soul trace. It must be Heavenly Emperor’s who reincarnated.”
Li Mo looked at the furthest statue…
But upon seeing it, he froze.
