Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1412 - 643: Death Stone Tablet (Part 2)

"Just like this, the Death Path trembled three times before reluctantly taking her in.

"Alright, now she is your consciousness doll."

"Thank you for your story, we won't delay your enjoyment of the meal. Remember, when you eat her, be careful not to let her consciousness contaminate you. It's best to consume her after she's completely deranged."

These few shadows patiently shared their experience of 'eating a mind entity.'

Master Wang listened with a chuckle, trying his best not to let any feeling of repulsion arise.

Once they left, Wang Jixuan breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Beside him, light and shadow shifted, and more than twenty figures appeared, curiously watching this side.

They couldn't be driven away.

Every Residual Spirit had a curiosity that rivaled a cat's.

Master Wang acted as if they didn't exist, turning his head toward the bewildered phantom of Zhi Hui.

Zhi Hui's eyes were hollow and vacant, without any anger. She stammered to Wang Jixuan:

"Please, don't eat me... I can do anything for you..."

Wang Jixuan sighed lightly.

Just as he was about to speak, the departing figures' stone plates, formed by Daoist Principle, gradually dissipated.

"Tsk, is this to prevent me from abusing it?"

"No," an octopus-like man replied, "those guys are rather eccentric. After they leave, our Dao influences this place, so the objects they left behind naturally dissipate."

Wang Jixuan nodded in understanding.

With this, he certainly intended to find those figures for a chat later.

The ability to kill someone just by writing a name was indeed something he wanted to learn.

Wang Jixuan looked at Zhi Hui, vaguely recalling the female True Immortal he encountered in the Void Realm, a hint of mediocrity amidst her ruthlessness. She didn't leave a deep impression on him.

But even such an ordinary True Immortal had once held high status and garnered respect from many experts, manipulated by the Heavenly Dao.

"How was the process of dying? Was it painful?" Master Wang asked her.

Zhi Hui's phantom quickly nodded, "Painful, very painful! I have redeemed myself, haven't I? It wasn't me who wanted to kill you! It was Po Luo, that Heavenly Dao Worm, he wanted to kill you, he was controlling me! I'm a victim too!"

Wang Jixuan remained silent.

The surrounding figures were enjoying Zhi Hui's performance, greedily absorbing the panic and fear.

Wang Jixuan sighed, "You mean to say, you're a pitiful person too?"

"Yes, yes! No, no!"

Zhi Hui realized, kneeling before Wang Jixuan, her face full of remorse.

Yet it wasn't genuine remorse.

It was only because she truly faced death now.

Even in her residual spirit state, she could think; once consumed by Wang Jixuan, she would completely cease to exist.

Zhi Hui hurriedly said, "I'm not pitiful, I deserve my fate! I killed many, toyed with many, treated them as playthings. When I grew stronger, I began bullying the weak. I beg you, spare my life! I'm willing to do anything for you!"

"See, you understand all the logic, but you've never acted on it."

Wang Jixuan shook his head.

He raised his hand slightly, and the asymmetrical flesh wings unfurled behind him.

Zhi Hui's phantom kept kowtowing.

At this moment, she had no resistance, only able to beg for mercy continually.

"Lift your head."

Wang Jixuan said softly.

Zhi Hui shook her head desperately, remaining prostrate.

Mocking voices came from the side, "Don't rush to eat her, squeeze out more emotion."

"It's been a long time since this kind of emotion was tasted."

"Her fear is much tastier than the fear of ordinary beings."

Wang Jixuan: ...

Such villainous speech.

Unexpectedly, these seemingly twisted fellows are truly twisted at heart. Have they become like this after stepping into higher dimensions?

Wang Jixuan had to start considering, if these guys really descended upon the Immortal Realm, how much disaster it would bring... making all living beings their playthings, producing various emotions for them to feast on...

'Oh no, can't think too much, they can hear.'

With a thought, Wang Jixuan's flesh wings transformed into a giant sword, and a flash of sword light shot out, splitting Zhi Hui kneeling before him in half.

Streams of light dissipated behind him;

Zhi Hui didn't have time to lift her head, half her face resigned, the other half terrified, her form scattering in the wind.

Wang Jixuan frowned slightly.

He didn't experience any pleasure from avenging a great hatred.

Zhi Hui was merely a tendril of Po Luo;

If it weren't for those few suggesting he choose someone not too powerful to kill with the Death Path, he would have definitely written Cang Ze's name instead of Zhi Hui.

If Cang Ze were dead, the Dark Sect would have suffered some Primordial Energy loss.

Complaints erupted around him:

"Why kill her directly? Scare her a bit more."

"You're still too young, Wang Zheng, don't know the value of emotions."

"Quickly tell some stories, tell some stories."

Wang Jixuan inadvertently thought of Mei.

There were many Mei here, and the degree of threat was billions of times greater than Mei.

Calamity;

Dammit, it was Po Luo who personally created this calamity.

Can't just enjoy peaceful days, always thinking of ascending dimensions, really unlucky.

...

[Really unlucky.]

Beside Wang Jixuan's body.

Everyone watched as Master Wang's brainwaves translated into words, each one wide-eyed.

Three more elders appeared at this place, aside from Luo Tianjin, the Palace Masters of God Slaughter Palace and Gun God Palace were all present.

Inviting the three of them here was Sword Dance's idea.

Letting them see directly was naturally much simpler than explaining it later.

Luo Tianjin scratched his head and asked, "How can we help Jixuan? Are we just old folks standing around watching? Letting him sink into the Ship of the End, to go with those... what are these filthy things..."

Sword Dance said, "The Alien Race's army has started gathering again. It's clear, Po Luo wants to eliminate us before dealing with this calamity."

The elderly Gun God Palace Master sighed, "Po Luo is worried about us joining forces with these... Residual Spirits on the Ship of the End."

"In Po Luo's view, we're bound to kick them when they're down, we're its enemies, the Mechanical Fleet is its enemy, and these Residual Spirits are its enemies. It needs to pick us off one by one."

"The days ahead won't be easy."

"Indeed, when the Heavenly Dao acts, who knows what means it will use."

Everyone grew worried.

Bai Gu chuckled nearby, "No need to worry, for a calamity of this level, whoever can leave behind seeds of race and civilization has survived. A situation where the race loses ninety-nine percent of its beings and then flourishes again has happened many times in the history of the Immortal Realm."

"Fellow says it easily, but these are human lives."

"What our Human Race needs to do now are two things: one is to defeat the Heavenly Dao Worm, and the other is to prevent this calamity."

Luo Tianjin asked, "Is there any way?"

Everyone fell silent.

Mu Dan said beside, "My Mechanical Fleet can't confront this End Ship. Their forms of energy are different. I can attack tangible things, can't attack such Daoist Principle monsters that received a baptism of high-dimensional world energy."

The atmosphere thus grew heavier.

Zheng Shiduo wanted to say something to lighten the mood, but a glance from Red Snake blocked him.

Sword Nine, who was meditating, said, "Soldiers come, we'll block them. Water comes, we'll cover it with earth. The Human Race has faced crises more severe than this countless times in history. We shouldn't pin all our hopes on Jixuan alone."

"Though the words are like this, Jixuan has clearly become a breakthrough point now."

Sword Dance sighed.

"Originally, we wanted Jixuan to shine at the Hero Conference and lead the Human Race to the next victory.

"Now it's unexpected, Jixuan is already involved in the calamity... Can we find a way to communicate with Jixuan?"

"No."

Mu Dan said softly,

"Communicating with the boss is directly communicating with this monster composed of over a hundred Daluo Golden Immortal Residual Spirits. The boss is now part of them.

"I just thought of many methods, for example, transmitting some secret messages to the boss, or using a way of speaking only we can understand.

"But after calculation, this monster can comprehend in real-time.

"They have already reached the high-dimensional world, just fallen, this kind of enemy can only be described as unfathomable."

Sword Dance said softly, "Do we have to watch as this calamity descends, causing widespread misery?"

"This isn't your responsibility," Bai Gu said, "While there's still time, it's critical to transfer the seeds of civilization beyond the Immortal Realm."

Everyone nodded.

Mu Dan glanced at Bai Gu, who always wore a cheerful expression.

"Senior Bai Gu, was my boss's encounter orchestrated by you behind the scenes?"