Chapter 2082 - If it was Him… (1/2)
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Fighting for the peace of a thousand years from now?
If Michael was really a wise ruler who was concerned about his people, he should put all his attention on the Emperor who was a real threat to the world!
They were able to predict the future at their level, and see whoever was plotting against the world, whoever was stirring the waves behind the scenes. If Michael was not really after personal gains as he was spewing, the Undead Emperor would not be the one he invited to the Sacred City!
Darkness might bring mankind disasters, but it would not happen in the current century, nor the next century. The thing that would suffocate humanity was the cold water of the oceans!
The Emperor whispering softly in the deep would be their greatest danger in this century, and in fact, during the next few years, so why did these human leaders choose to ignore it?
Forget it, their wellbeing was no longer his concern…
Zhan Kong hugged Qin Yu’er tightly. Almost half of her body had already been absorbed by the Mantle. He looked down and saw a peaceful look on her face.
He could touch her skin. It was ice cold, like a piece of jade.
Who cared if his wilted heart would never beat again. Most importantly, they were together now!
“You might be an undead, but you will never wake up again in this world!” Michael’s shout echoed between the two cities.
“I despise your world,” Zhan Kong said as he raised his hands high. He looked like he was going to nullify the power of the heavenly birds, but he was not unleashing his power. He was waiting calmly for the blue feathers to reach him!
The feathers poured down like a sacred rain.
Zhan Kong had merged with Qin Yu’er. Their souls turned into a wisp of cloudy mist that separated from the black Mantle. The two souls were bound together, and dispersed in the form of black and ice-white dust. It stood out with odd clarity under the blue light.
It was not their souls that were powerful, but the black Mantle!
The black Mantle was the real Ancient King. It finally realized the danger it was in the moment Zhan Kong chose to die together with Qin Yu’er.
The Mantle moved on its own, struggling fiercely trying to break free from the light of the blue feathers. However, it was nothing but a walking corpse without a suitable soul to use!
The Ancient King was just a container without Zhan Kong. It naively thought it could control Zhan Kong’s will, but from the moment he saw Qin Yu’er, Zhan Kong had regained control. The Mantle could no longer manipulate his emotions and decisions.
It was the best outcome possible for them!
If there was another life, they would start over again. If not, they would fall into a deep slumber in one another’s arms.
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“Blessed be to God!”
“Blessed be to God!”
“Blessed be to God!”
Countless devoted believers of the Sacred Residence fell to their knees in excitement and yelled at the top of their lungs.
The Sacred City Mages burst into tears. At last… they had eliminated the Undead Emperor. They had almost thought the Sacred City was done for.