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Chapter 544: Farewell, Charles! The Reincarnation of the God of the Dead!
Chapter 544: Farewell, Charles! The Reincarnation of the God of the Dead!
It was an indescribable feeling.
Even though he had experienced the sensation of soul egress before, trying it again still left him with an indescribable taste.
Especially since the last time it was passive, and this time it was an active soul egress.
The most crucial part was that this time, his soul was enveloped in the Heavenly Grave Mark of ash-white flame.
Everything in his sight, including his own body, vanished without a trace.
Unlike the last time in the World Tree Sanctuary, this time, his soul, accompanied by the Heavenly Grave Mark, gradually became transparent and disappeared, carrying the small black sword with it.
The vanished Soul Black Sword seemed to have traversed through layers of mist, as if this misty world was non-existent to the sword.
So, Su Ping clearly observed this with his psychic energy.
However, it was precisely because he saw it clearly that he felt incredibly relieved at this moment.
This Soul Black Sword not only pierced through the obstacles of the material world but also the spatial vibration barrier.
An endless ripple of ash-gray fog appeared in the space beyond.
This tiny Soul Black Sword, like a spaceship, carried Su Ping through a wormhole into another world.
No, to be precise, it was another space.
An extremely simple and somewhat cramped space.
This space was empty, containing only a throne.
A bone-black throne, and in front of it, a long sword embedded in the ground, entirely shrouded in black fog, revealing only a vague sword shape, while the specific details remained unclear no matter how closely one looked.
Most importantly, the sword stood there, and Su Ping's soul couldn't stare at it for long. An indescribable icy killing intent emanated from the sword without restraint.
And at this moment, countless dense Soul Black Swords seemed to approach from all directions.
Before Su Ping could examine the Soul Black Sword and the numerous Sword Souls, they rushed towards the black long sword like moths to a flame.
Su Ping hurriedly followed the protection of the Heavenly Grave Mark, pulling back the Thousand One Sword Soul, who also wanted to investigate.
This black sword was obviously the true mastermind he had been searching for.
It was also a part of the legendary existence.
However, just then, a ripple slowly approached.
And the source of this ripple was not elsewhere but behind the long sword, an empty bone-black throne.
Su Ping's mind stirred, and his soul slowly emerged from the Heavenly Grave Mark, returning to a virtual human form, while the ash-white flame mark on his forehead continued to burn rapidly.
The Thousand One Soul remained in his grasp, and he stared intently at the figure on the throne.
Finally, amidst the ripples, a figure slowly appeared.
It was a virtual figure, with the ash-white flame burning on its forehead, and Su Ping was very familiar with its appearance.
Without hesitation, Su Ping, holding the Thousand One Sword Soul, slashed down at the figure.
A familiar voice spoke, seemingly unperturbed by any surprise:
"It's a meeting gift I had anticipated, but Su Ping, you arrived a little later than I estimated. It seems the arrangement of this Heavenly Grave and the Soul Furnace caused you some trouble."
Charles appeared on the throne with a smile, reaching out and directly grasping the Thousand One Sword Soul with his soul as it slashed down.
He smiled at Thousand One and nodded, continuing,
"So this is your origami figure contracted beast? Such a pure sword soul, Su Ping, you indeed have a destined connection with this place!"
Su Ping didn't respond, freeing himself and slashing down again.
A golden glow flashed above the sword soul, and even as a soul, Thousand One possessed a certain level of combat power.
Charles seemed bored, still taking hold of Thousand One and pushing him away before speaking,
"Enough, don't waste your efforts! Not to mention I'm just a soul mark, and killing me will be of no use.
Furthermore, souls are pure, and you and your pet are only at the Monarch Rank. Even if I'm just a soul mark, I'm a genuine Holy Spirit Peak.
The quality of our souls differs greatly. I came here merely to discuss our future."
"Our future?"
Su Ping finally spoke, scoffing with disdain.
However, he indeed didn't take further action, waiting for the person before him to continue.
Charles sat on the throne as if he were its rightful owner,
"I know that many members from the Dragon Kingdom have come to ensure your safety, Su Ping. But after witnessing the Soul Furnace, you should understand that here, ordinary lower-class people can only become fuel for the Soul Furnace!"
Su Ping fell silent, then chewed on his words, "Lower-class? I wonder who Charles is?"
"Charles smiled slightly.
'Su Ping, you always like to find problems in the trivial details, but isn't it true that truth often lies in the details? As for who we are, it's simple.
We are pioneers of the era, helmsmen of civilization, and pioneers of history! Our existence is the historical process itself!
Of course, if you want to ask about my origins, I'll tell you.
I was born into a slum family in the Eagle Kingdom. My grandfather was a stowaway from the Dragon Kingdom, so the same blood flows through our veins!
Moreover, Su Ping, when I speak of the lower class, I'm not referring to bloodline but ability.
Only those with the true ability to stand at the forefront of the wave can become the pioneers of the Beastmaster's history, can't they?'
Su Ping didn't pay much attention to his grand speech but clicked his tongue in admiration.
'Tsk, Lord Charles even considers himself human? Does he still remember his grandfather and bloodline?'
His ridicule was unconcealed, but Charles didn't lose his composure; he just smiled slightly.
'This is irreversible, isn't it? However, the human body is indeed too weak. The powerful forces mastered by companion beasts...
Only by reaching the Holy Spirit or even the Legendary rank can humans barely grasp some power. Compared to other existences, the human self is indeed too weak.'
'So, Lord Charles abandoned his human identity and chose to become an undead?'
Charles shook his head and corrected him.
'In the Dragon Kingdom's language, the word "a" is not appropriate for describing a companion beast. I think it's better to use "a lord." Of course, you're not wrong.
After all, humans have their limits, and most companion beasts also have their limits. Even the legendary existence of the Ten Thousand Mountain's Sentence God Tree has a lifespan of a thousand years or so.
What I pursue, besides power, is immortality.
So, I did abandon the useless human body and chose to exist as a soul, retaining the soul pact of the human Beastmaster, and finding the most supreme path!'
At this point, even though he was just a soul, Charles's cheeks still revealed a trace of uncontrollable excitement and fervor. He turned to Su Ping.
'Su Ping, you should know what kind of existence we're facing, right?'
Su Ping looked at the guy in front of him and eventually nodded. 'I guessed some, but I don't know much.'
'Hahaha, the great God of the Dead, the totem of death, the absolute ruler of souls! Isn't it our greatest honor to become the reincarnation of this existence?'
Charles's eyes lit up, and the grayish-white flame in his brow seemed to appear in his pupils due to such fervor.
Su Ping's eyes twitched.
Although it was an unconscious action, it seemed that upon hearing those words, his soul couldn't help but tremble.
'Reincarnation?'
Charles nodded.
'Yes, reincarnation! Since you already know something, you should also know about the origin of the Heavenly Tomb and the return of the God of the Dead! But let me tell you in detail.
The God of the Dead's reincarnations hold His greatest powers, divided into the Soul Flame, the Death Sword, the Undying Body, and the Crown of Sovereignty.
Among them, the Soul Flame contains the consciousness and most of the memories of the God of the Dead's impending revival.
The Death Sword holds a portion of the God of the Dead's power and a portion of the rules of death.
The Undying Body is the God of the Dead's physical body and a portion of His power, and the Heavenly Tomb is in the ancient kingdom of the pyramids.
The Crown of Sovereignty holds the authority to control all undead and can summon and command all death believers!
These four are the God of the Dead's legacies. Once these four are gathered and the right time comes, the God of the Dead's power can be fully revived! And the appearance of the Heavenly Tomb key indicates that the time has come.'
Su Ping's eyebrows furrowed, but he wasn't surprised by the situation. Instead, he looked at Charles strangely.
'So, what does the word "reincarnation" mean?'
'Hahaha, don't be impatient, Su Ping. We have plenty of time to talk. It's simple; according to the Soul Flame I've merged with,
His existence has far exceeded our imagination. His existence has lasted for at least several hundred thousand years, and even this is just an inference from the memories I've explored so far.
And in the countless years that have passed, the God of the Dead has revived before.
However, the reason he could always achieve immortality is that he abandoned the necessary element of life, which is "self."
'Self?'
Su Ping raised his eyebrows.
'Yes, even a Mythic Rank existence cannot truly achieve immortality. Stars and worlds will collapse with time, and Mythic Rank existences are no exception.
As the true ruler of death, the God of the Dead naturally understands this, so he made this reincarnation to conquer death.
His reincarnation is not a complete revival. In fact, after each death, his soul retains memories, but there will no longer be a "self" or self-consciousness.
On the contrary, this reincarnation memory, after merging with the souls of other creatures, will be dominated by the will of the merged being! So, Su Ping, you should understand now, right?'
We are not enemies! On the contrary, I have high hopes for you, and you are indeed the person I hold in the highest regard! Now you understand the magnitude of the gift I've bestowed upon you?
This is a gift that opens the way to heaven, a mythical ladder to the heavens that has never been explicitly recorded in human history!"
Charles rose from his throne, arms wide, as if he wanted to dance with excitement.
"A gift?"
Su Ping looked at him with interest and then asked casually:
"If you and I are both reincarnated bodies, then who will be the God of the Dead in the end?"
Charles paused, then burst into laughter:
"Su Ping, I understand your concerns! If possible, we can merge our souls under the Soul Flame of the God of the Dead.
You know my abilities! The two of us are the hope of the Beastmasters in this world. If we merge, what in the world can stop us?
At that time, we may not just be the God of the Dead! Together, we can conquer not only the Blue Planet but also the entire surrounding galaxy!
At that time, we will be the masters of this great civilization, the Emperor! And our names will be eternal and immortal!
Of course, if you are unwilling, you can still exist as yourself. In the future, when the other two Heavenly Tombs are unearthed,
I can give you one of them, and we can share the power. How about it?"
It must be said that these words seem to leave no room for refusal.
However, Su Ping remained calm and said:
"Your Excellency Charles, I believe you didn't get to where you are today by being a fool. You may believe these words yourself, but I don't.
Why would you give power and authority to someone who has nothing to do with you?"
Nevertheless, Charles remained unmoved, waving his hand:
"No, no, no, you underestimate me! The power and authority of the God of the Dead are indeed tempting.
I believe that only you can be this person. Otherwise, not even my most beloved idol could meet my requirements!
Together, we may be able to truly uncover the secret of immortality based on the God of the Dead. The God of the Dead achieved only immortality, but I seek eternal life!
But I also know that unless we are truly on the same boat, you will have no reason to help me achieve this with all your might!"
Su Ping's eyes narrowed slightly.
The man before him was indeed thinking on a grand scale.
Or perhaps, this man was a true researcher, willing to sacrifice much for his pursuits.
Su Ping thought for a moment and then asked:
"If what you say is true, what will I gain, and what must I give up?"
Hearing Su Ping's question, Charles smiled:
"What you will gain is far greater than what you will give up, isn't it? More importantly, with the Heavenly Tomb Mark, which is a soul of the God of the Dead, if you do not accept it, you may suffer from its mark for the rest of your life.
As for what you will give up, it's simple—just your mortal body! Don't worry.
At that time, your soul will enter this Death Sword, and when it completely merges with the Death God Mark inside the sword, it will be done.
Whether it's this Death Sword or the future Undying Body, both can become your vessel. Furthermore, when your realm improves slightly, your soul can act independently outside.
You can also keep your Companion Beast. This is my research invention during this time, haha, Su Ping, do you understand now?"
With these words, Charles leaped down from his throne and stood before the pitch-black sword. He waved his hand, dispelling much of the dark aura that surrounded it.
The grayish-white flame in his soul, reflecting in his eyes, became more vigorous. He looked at Su Ping with anticipation:
"Come, Su Ping, let's walk the path of eternity together?"
At this moment, the Death Sword fully appeared before Su Ping.
The entire sword was pitch-black, with only a slight difference in texture at the hilt, as if made from a special black bone.
Just a glance at the blade revealed countless souls wailing, and a sense of cold, deathly stillness.
The Death Sword, the four most important remnants of the God of the Dead—it was obvious what level of power this was.
Su Ping's soul stared, and the grayish-white flame between his eyebrows also became more vigorous.
It even made Su Ping's entire soul face pale.
Charles' smile widened, and finally, as his smile grew, so did Su Ping's:
"Good, but before that, you must promise me one thing!"
(End of Chapter)
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