Book of the Dark Seal——
Is this a treasure of the Death God?
I originally had two pages, and because of that, I gained 2 points of Eternal Soul Power.
The third page was the Death Lord’s stealth tool for cursing Audrey, sealed by the "Heavenly River Navy," and then left behind.
The fourth was the panda’s; it was sacrificed, and its page naturally fell into my possession.
A total of four pages.
Using the "Chapter of Death God" to unleash their power, I can beco the Dark Demon King in descent.
——What if I obtain more pages?
Wu Xiaode found it increasingly interesting.
The Destruction Council gains "End" from the world’s destruction; the Ten Thousand Spirit Silence Association collects various "descents" to counter the Council.
What are their ultimate goals?
Unknown.
Wu Xiaode sighed, reeling in his thoughts, and looked at the Book of the Dead:
"Drink wine from the crystalline blood grape to gain 5 Soul Power points;"
"Obtain two more pages of the Book of the Dark Seal to gain two points of Eternal Soul Power."
"Your Soul Power is: 48/48."
——Just 2 points shy of another upgrade.
But it was already too late to do anything more.
11:45.
In fifteen minutes, Zhao Junyu’s luncheon will begin.
Let’s go back!
"Audrey, I have sothing to confess to you," Wu Xiaode said.
"What?"
"I am actually a living person."
"Oh, a living person, good——what, you’re a living person!!!!"
Wu Xiaode smiled faintly and said, "You’ve already accepted my title as ’Heavenly Ghost,’ you should know the secret of becoming a Bright Ghost."
"I know, but I never thought you were a living person, I’ve never heard of a living person awakening the Power of Death——wait a minute, there seems to be a legend like this—"
"What?"
"It’s said that once there was a Death God, who was also a living person, but that was in the very distant Past Epoch."
"Is that so? Seems that there is a precedent." Wu Xiaode smiled.
"What’s your plan now?" Audrey asked.
"I find the current Death World unsafe. That Ten Thousand Spirit Silence Association will definitely trouble you. Why not co with to the world of the living?" Wu Xiaode proposed.
"Then I’ll rest in the Book of the Dead for a while, that indeed seems safer," Audrey agreed.
Wu Xiaode nodded, placed his hand on the Book of the Dead, and softly said:
"Trial completed, send back."
As he spoke.
He renounced the title of Heavenly Ghost and vanished in a flash from the top of the snowy mountain.
...
Parallel world number 1666.
The scientific research institute.
Wu Xiaode appeared in the equipnt room.
Xia Huilan wasn’t there.
A note was stuck to the glass door, with several lines of graceful handwriting:
"I went with Xia Ni to test equipnt outdoors, there’s ham sausage in the drawer, instant noodles in the cabinet, Coke in the fridge, and little movies on the computer."
"——Xia Huilan."
Wu Xiaode stood motionlessly in place.
There’s really no need to replicate my hobbies and life to this extent, Sister Lan.
This distraction caused sothing that had just occurred to him to slip away, vanishing without a trace.
Wu Xiaode patted his head, frustratedly said:
"What was it just now? What have I forgotten?"
Just then, another line of text flashed on the Book of the Dead:
"Current ti: 11:51."
The phone rang at the sa mont.
Wu Xiaode had to set aside his thoughts for the ti being and answered the call, "Hello?"
Zhao Junyu’s voice ca through the receiver:
"I’ve sent a helicopter to pick you up, wait for it, don’t wander off again."
"Alright," Wu Xiaode responded.
The call ended.
With so ti to spare, he promptly opened the Book of the Dead, turning to the page of the Shadow Followers.
"Audrey, with the power of the Book of the Dead, you can move around in the Life Realm anyti."
"Okay," Audrey said with a smile.
"Elder Xiao, I’m a bit pressed for ti right now, let’s have this grand feast first, and then I’ll send you to the Ancient Era," Little Wu added.
Xiao Baihong said cheerfully, "Whatever you like; being a Bright Ghost is quite interesting. I just borrowed so Soul Power from Her Majesty the Queen, added a little luck to myself, and imdiately learnt a new rare skill by chance."
"Lucky you," Wu Xiaode laughed.
11:55.
At that mont, the sound of a helicopter ca from outside.
——Zhao Junyu’s plane had arrived.
Wu Xiaode suddenly felt sowhat hungry.
Naturally.
After such a long journey, he hadn’t really eaten anything.
Instant noodles?
No ti for that.
Ham sausage?
Not in the mood.
How about a can of Coke.
He opened the fridge, took out a can of Coke, popped the lid and gulped it down.
His tense nerves gradually relaxed.
11:58:49.
Wu Xiaode glanced at the ti.
It was about ti.
Just as he was about to step out the door, that thought reerged in his mind.
What had I forgotten just now?
There was sothing very important that I had forgotten.
What was it?
Wu Xiaode’s hand lingered on the door, hesitating to open it.
Thud.
A muffled sound.
Sothing leaped directly from the helicopter and landed on the ground.
Rustle... Rustle...
The sound of footsteps from ordinary humans arose.
Soone shouted, "Mr. Wu Xiaode, please co out; we’ll escort you away imdiately."
11:59:25.
——There were dozens of doors in the hallway, and the other party didn’t know which one he was behind.
Wu Xiaode didn’t respond but instead pressed his hand firmly against the door, closed his eyes, and used all his strength to think about that matter.
Ah——
He rembered.
Qian Mingkui hadn’t returned.
Why hadn’t he returned to this world?
Because I forgot to pick him up. He must still be training with the vampire.
But——
He is the most fortunate one.
It’s because he hadn’t co back that I also temporarily gave up returning and instead went to the Death World to level up.
But at this mont, I am back.
He isn’t back.
He isn’t back!
Wu Xiaode’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his relaxed spirit instantly tensed again.
The voice outside beca more urgent:
"Wu Xiaode, hurry up, we can’t wait too long."
Wu Xiaode didn’t respond.
The Book of the Dead floated in mid-air, rapidly flipping pages.
When it turned to the page of the Sighing Wall, the entire wall was filled with ominous Demon Mist.
11:59:59.
"Clock in," Wu Xiaode whispered.
Rows of ice crystal letters quietly appeared before his eyes:
"11:59:59;"
"11:59:59;"
"11:59:59;"
"11:59:59;"
"..."
Ti had been frozen.
As for his own end——
The Book of the Dead quickly flipped to the page marked "End."
The prompt rune from the mont of his evolution still displayed on the page:
"You have chosen to elevate your existing end, ’Ordinary King,’ with Ci Le’s ’End’."
"...During this upgrade process, you cannot use ’End’."
"Furthermore, if caught by another entity possessing ’End,’ you are highly likely to lose your ’End’."
"..."
Next to the prompt rune, two Angels hugged each other, sleepy and barely opening their eyes, as if they were about to wake up.
They will awaken at 12 o’clock sharp and complete the entire evolution process.
However, ti remained stuck at 11:59:59.
They could not awaken.
Wu Xiaode’s thoughts flashed like lightning, and he suddenly entered a combat state.
The Book of the Dead sensed his intention and imdiately turned the page, speeding ahead until it reached the Chapter of the Death God.
Wu Xiaode, without saying a word, pressed his left hand against the door and placed his right hand on the Book of the Dead.
Summon——
Dark Demon King!
Bunches of Dark Intense Flas ignited from his body, swirling and gathering behind him to form the Demon King’s Ring.
Quiet Demon Mist was released, spreading around him.
11:59:59.
A cluster of dark flas quietly erged on Wu Xiaode’s hand.
The next mont.
He burst forth with a surge of heaven-reaching dark flas that materialized into a dark armor around his body and a blazing halo-shaped fla crown behind him.
——Dark Demon King!
Row after row of small letters suddenly burst from the Book of the Dead, frenetically refreshing before Wu Xiaode’s eyes:
"You have lost your human identity, transford into the Demon King descended upon this world!"
"The battle begins!"
"Immune!"
"Immune!"
"Immune!"
"Immune!"
"Immune!"
"The Dark Demon King is immune to all Magic below the Law."
Boom——
The entire world turned into a blinding white light, engulfing everything around.
Wu Xiaode stood amidst the seething light, flipping the Book of the Dead back to the previous page——
On this page, the two slumbering Angels were frozen in ti.
Ti was still 11:59:59.
Truly remarkable.
First, he immobilized ti, then realizing he couldn’t find , he imdiately launched a wide-scale Magic assault to destroy everything here.
If I didn’t have the "Chapter of the Death God," I might have been forced out by the Magic’s assault by now.
——This style of battle is sowhat similar to my own.
So...
Who exactly is the enemy?
Wu Xiaode emitted billowing dark flas from his body, accompanied by swirling Demon Mist, as he looked up through the boundless destructive flas.
He saw the enemy.
——It was a blonde man floating mid-air.
"Oh? Not here?"
The blonde man muttered casually, raising his hands and stretching.
"Everything without ’End’ in their possession, or any being whose strength doesn’t reach the level of a Demon God, has been pinned at 11:59:59 by ."
He continued.
"—Yes, I am threatening you like this because I saw that interrogation. You’re indeed a tricky and unscrupulous fellow, which is sowhat like ."
"You don’t want this world to be destroyed, all the people you care about killed by , right?"
"Hand over the ’End’ that’s evolving in your hands."
"——Wu Xiaode."
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