Chapter 849: Happiness Not Even Death Could Take Away
Chapter 849: Happiness Not Even Death Could Take Away
The little half-elven slave saw Pandora dissipate along with her supernatural power bit by bit, disappearing in front of her.
She was heartbroken.
She wanted to stop Pandora from leaving, but her struggles were proven useless.
No matter what she did, she couldn’t break through the protection circle Pandora placed on her. Faced with the little slave’s dissuasion, Pandora, who braved her death, responded with a small smile.
The immeasurable Divine Power of Calamity dissipated, but Yue Yang’s ‘World’ had now expanded to a huge range of 10,000 meters, frantically swallowing the Divine Power of Calamity before it disappeared. Normally, it would have been an impossible feat, but with Pandora’s divine personality disbanded, her power was constantly turning into a turbulent flow of unowned energy, which was engulfed by his World without resistance.
In response to Pandora’s unusual action, Yue Yang, who was originally dedicated to dividing the Power of Resentment and the Law of Desire, had also immediately noticed the oddity.
Slightly startled before he reacted.
He was furious!
Even if you want to sacrifice for me, you still have to ask for my permission. When was it your turn to make that claim? Do I need someone to sacrifice their life in exchange for mine?
No!
No way!
“Stop. Without my consent, don’t try to make your own claim! When did I allow you to kill yourself? I didn’t, so you are not allowed to die!” Yue Yang became extremely angry, rushing as he gave up on separating the Resentment Power and the Law of Desire and ran towards Pandora.
“Goodbye, I have realized the meaning of death and sacrifice. Goodbye, you must be happy…”
Pandora’s voice and smile dissipated in the divine light.
Even at the last second, she still maintained her most beautiful state.
She didn’t want him to feel that her departure was flawed— she must be in her most perfect state. To bid farewell to him, she must leave at the most beautiful time and give him an eternally tranquil memory.
Yue Yang rushed over frantically.
Rushing into the divine light, he stretched out his arms hard, an action that was almost like he was embracing the dissipated Pandora.
When he realized that his movements would only accelerate the dissipation of her consciousness, he immediately raised his sword to the sky in anger.
Red Perfect Night.
Yue Yang had never used such a mighty force of the Red Perfect Night before. With his sword pointed straight to the sky that tore the world apart, it separated the Law of the Desire Valley from his own World in an instant, intentionally ridding Pandora of the seal of the Desire Valley. Yue Yang, who had spared no effort to maintain Pandora’s residual spiritual consciousness, forgot about his own well-being. The Resentment Power that Pandora had accumulated for a hundred thousand years, like an endless torrent, impacted onto Yue Yang’s body. Yue Yang felt his soul go into shock, his internal organs churning and could almost explode. A mouthful of blood spurted out, forming patterns of splattered blood.
Seeing Yue Yang struggling to take care of himself as he was hit strongly by the Resentment Power, Pandora, who was dissipating, could no longer keep smiling as a divine tear slipped from her face silently.
I sacrificed myself for him, and he’s now fighting for me… Was this the true love that the ancient Gods spoke of?
Black Hidden Return!
In disregard to his heavily damaged body, Yue Yang raised the Black Hidden Return.
The sword was plunged into the ground, letting the Sword Qi penetrate even into the deepest parts of the Earth, completely separating his ‘World’ from the Desire Valley.
If Yue Yang chose not to save Pandora and used the Three Realms Compass at this moment, he was very likely to escape the rules of the Law of Desire. With two of his swords drawn out, he successfully placed himself in a special space entirely of his own mind, in his own world.
Escaping the Desire Valley and the death prophecy didn’t seem improbable.
But Yue Yang did not do that.
He did not leave. Instead, he tried his best to send out his third sword, White Splendid Frost.
Countless clear and brilliant lights flashed in his hands. The White Splendid Frost did not do any harm to the dissipated Pandora’s spirit. Instead, it wrapped the divine light that was constantly dissipating as Yue Yang’s body ignited the Nirvana Flame. He didn’t know whether he could use the Nirvana Flame to ‘resurrect Pandora’ like he did with the Spirit of Fire and Smoke, but he had to give it a try.
Even if there is only one in 10 000, or even one in a billion chance of success, he would not watch Pandora die in front of him.
“Come alive!”
Yue Yang roared wildly.
In order to keep Pandora, Yue Yang has forgotten about everything else.
However, the torrent of resentment energy of 100,000 years completely drowned him and knocked him down.
The blood spurted wildly in his mouth. When he passed out, Yue Yang roared in his heart, instinctively summoning the Divine Grimoire that had never been successfully summoned. He didn’t know why he could summon the Grimoire moments before his death when it was impossible to even do so in his most optimal state. This has nothing to do with reason— it was completely based on instinct, his instinct to hold on to hope!
Hope!
It will be successful!
It was impossible for humans to be without hope. As long as there is still hope, he will succeed!
Let her stay alive, live… Yue Yang fell to the ground, his consciousness entering a dark and deep abyss.
The entire Desire Valley changed, and there was an unspeakably luminent light shining down like a God’s Descent.
It was far more coercive and dreadful than Pandora, the Goddess of Doom. Every single creature in the Desire Valley instantly fainted, and some particularly corrupt and sinful Treants were directly annihilated under this divine might, where even their souls were wiped out. The Law of the Desire Valley collided with this divine power, producing a ripple that was invisible to the naked eye. The two sides were inextricably entangled in ripples. For a time, neither side could overwhelm the other and there was no form of superiority. The divine light bloomed and shone on Yue Yang’s body, illuminating a hundred times brighter than the sun, making it practically impossible to see whether there was a Divine Grimoire hidden amidst the light.
The clear call of a Phoenix resounded throughout the world.
The two forms of Nirvana Flame pierced through the divine light, submerging into Yue Yang’s body and quickly recovered his severely injured body.
The torrent of Pandora’s 100,000-year Resentment Power burst out. Together with the ‘World’ that engulfed the Divine Power of Calamity, they formed a heterogeneous energy that was capable of destroying the entire world! Immediately afterwards, the power of Desire Valley’s law also triggered the greatest backlash.
If these three energies were to explode, even the entire Desire Valley will be destroyed, let alone the residual spiritual consciousness of Yue Yang, the little slave and Pandora,.
A sword appeared.
It was extremely long, dyed in black and had a sharp edge on the tip of the sword, not reflecting an ounce of light.
Standing up between Heaven and the Earth, it can absorb thousands of species as nothing is impossible for it. When it rotated, it could reverse the Laws of both the Heavens and the Earth, as everything in the world was invulnerable to it. This is the real Hidden Return sword! Yue Yang’s Black Hidden Return sword was also quite powerful, but compared with this sword, it was like comparing the differences between a mountain rock and the pinnacle. If Yue Yang’s Hidden Return sword was a river, then this sword was not just a mere river— instead, it was a vast ocean!
One sword was all it took to stop the Divine Power of Calamity, 100,000 years of Resentment Power, and the operational Law of the Desire Valley.
One sword could completely separate the three energies.
The profoundly mysterious and wonderful sword separated the three powers that were starting to explode. The hard task that Yue Yang might have needed a year to complete was completely achieved with this sword instantaneously.
While the Hidden Return sword was still operating, the Splendid Frost appeared.
Compared with Yue Yang’s White Splendid Frost Sword, its brilliance was millions times more dazzling. The clearest and coldest energy in the world appeared in the form of the Splendid Frost Sword.
Pandora’s 100,000-year Resentment Power was like soil cattle[1] entering the sea. It melted in the clear brilliance and gradually transformed into chaotic energy without attributes. The Frost Flower Sword, which expelled all evil, was wielded in the air, dissolving the Resentment Power of one hundred thousand years, and pierced again towards Pandora’s divine consciousness that was dissipating. With this sword hovering along the way, it merged the blood spurted by Yue Yang in mid-air, before gently piercing the eyebrows of the little slave who looked stagnant. The little half-elven slave’s body shook slightly along with the masterpiece of the divine light.
T/L Note: [1] Shapes of cows made from clay.
The Splendid Frost Sword disappeared.
What was a hundred thousand years of Resentment now remained as a cloud of chaos.
And the Hidden Return Sword disappeared between the Heavens and the Earth at the moment the Divine Power of Calamity was completely transformed. After the first chaotic energy, the second larger chaotic energy rushed into Yue Yang’s body. The ‘world’ outside Yue Yang’s body was rapidly diminishing— it shrank from the range of 10,000 meters to 100 meters, blending in with the scope of the field.
The World Creation Jewel did not need Yue Yang’s consciousness to take action and it flew out automatically.
It absorbed the two groups of chaotic energy and compressed them to an infinitely small force, like the source of the universe.
It turned out that the power of the Law of Desire Valley, which was backlashed by the collision, completely occupied the entire world. There was no hostility to it— it was as if there had never been a collision, as if it had never been combined with Resentment, nor had it quickly been affected by Pandora’s fluctuations of her will. Things return to calm, restoring the state of the beginning of the creation of the Desire Valley.
“My head hurts!”
When Yue Yang woke up, he found that he had returned to the Grimoire World.
The little slave was lying on his chest and remained in a deep dream. The corners of her lips curled up with a smile, as if she had dreamt of something happy.
I’m not dead, and I even returned to the Grimoire World? I remember before fainting that I summoned the Divine Grimoire with my own abilities? Could it be that the Phoenix Sisters came out to save me?
Yue Yang sensed something again, and almost dropped his chin in surprise— The World Creation Jewel was shining brightly. He didn’t know that it gained dozens of chaotic energies that were hundreds of times stronger than Yue Yang himself, and even shrank it into an infinitely small source point! The ‘World’ has also shrunk, but it was very different from before. At some point, it merged with the Creation Domain. All this time it never really obeyed orders, yet now as it shared a frame with its master, he felt as if it was willing to be controlled.
Now, Yue Yang couldn’t figure out whether it was a beast or a domain. Maybe, this is the beginning of a personal talent godhead!
What shocked Yue Yang most was not the change in himself.
It was the slave.
She now possessed a divine power that was unable to be comprehended by Yue Yang. It was a lot more pure than the divine powers of Divine Envoys and Divine Generals. She also possessed a certain divine nature which was extremely incomparable, but it did not seem to be a fighting type at all.
What the heck is going on?
Did Pandora resurrect within the slave?
So how about the little slave? Her body and soul are both so fragile; how can she accept Pandora’s godhead? Was she already annihilated?
“Wow, master is awake! This little slave was really worried, but now it’s all right!” As Yue Yang moved, the little slave who was lying on his chest seemed to wake up in response. She first rubbed her big eyes adorably and appeared to be a little lazy. But when she saw Yue Yang, her spirits were immediately lifted as she laughed and screamed with joy, patting her chest to express her fear. Yue Yang was relieved when he saw that this little girl had not changed a bit from who she was before, as she was still his own lovely little slave.
“What’s the matter with your forehead?” Yue Yang deliberately didn’t mention Pandora, only mentioning the divine sign on the center of the little slave’s eyebrows.
“Eh?”
The little slave ran over to look in the mirror and exclaimed in surprise, “I hurt my forehead? Ah, it doesn’t seem to be a scar. Oh, I can’t wipe it off!”
Yue Yang didn’t have the strength to explain.
That was the special mark of ‘God’, the unique mark of the Godhead and divinity. Ordinary people desired to have it, yet they couldn’t, of course! During the time when the slave was asleep, a wave of consciousness that seemed to steep into her soul was transmitted to Yue Yang’s mind. From there, he immediately understood that it was Pandora and she was not dead! She didn’t have her body and spirit, but at the very least she still had her spiritual sense stored in the body of the little slave.
What happened?
Yue Yang asked with his consciousness, but Pandora herself was not quite clear, “I don’t know. I thought I was dead, but after waking up, I found that I was integrated with the slave. Maybe this is what the ancient Gods meant by ‘Eternal Life’!”
With Pandora’s consciousness fluctuating, Yue Yang sweated slightly, “Does it matter if you merge with the little slave? Do you want a way to come out?”
Pandora was happy, “It’s okay. I’m afraid of loneliness, so being with the little slave is the best result. Besides, the Goddess of Doom no longer exists within this world— there is only Pandora who was a fool about love. When the little slave’s body adapts to the divine power, I will come out again to speak with you! When I wake up, if you don’t mind that I’m a fool, then teach me what love is!”
She fell into a deep sleep incredibly sweetly.
Yue Yang could feel that even as she fell asleep, her heart was filled with happiness.
Perhaps, for one hundred thousand years, this is what she has been pursuing endlessly but couldn’t afford. She had been lost and crazy; yet, she had also been sad and resentful. However, after understanding life and death, she finally got what she had always longed for— happiness that not even death could take away!