The Last King Of Darkness-Chapter 1294 - 645: Relying Solely on Myself (2)

"Yes, Master, I am your most faithful servant. Please do not cast me aside. I’m just worried, worried that Asa might one day surpass me, worried that the Book of the Future will take my place in your heart, Master. I wish to be the best administrator of the Dream Realm... I, I’m just worried... Please forgive me, Master!"

Rod looked at it coldly:

"This time, I can forgive you, but don’t let there be a next time. Asa and the Book of the Future are also powers of the Dream Realm; you cannot frame them casually, or you would be destroying the Dream Realm. If you encounter any predicament, your first thought should be about the gains and losses of the Dream Realm. Only then will you be the foremost administrator of the Dream Realm, the highest-ranking Heavenly God under the great Master of Dreams."

He paused and continued.

"If you can’t do it, you know the consequences."

The Book of Knowledge shivered and quickly responded, "I will, Master! I have already changed!"

It jumped from Rod’s hand, swiftly tidied Asa, placing it on the Dream Realm’s rocking chair, cleaned the Book of the Future again, and tucked it back on the shelf, then took out some spirituality, carefully smearing it on them.

"I understand! Master, I understand your meaning. They are also assets of the Dream Realm. By doing this, I was destroying the foundation of my existence. How foolish I am!"

The Book of Knowledge slapped itself and the white mist formed a giant hand, causing it to sway left and right; it was taking hard measures.

Suddenly, as if waking from a coma, it shouted.

"No, no, something is wrong. My soul seems to have emerged from the mist; something is affecting me!"

It seemed to find a lifeline, speaking swiftly.

"Yes, that’s it, I couldn’t possibly do such a thing. Something amplified the darkness within my emotions!"

Rod frowned as he looked at it, "Book, your soul has been influenced by something again? Cannot the Dream Realm isolate such influence?"

The Book of Knowledge jumped up, shouting, "It’s the fragments left in my soul, they have a mysterious connection with my soul. Someone influenced me through them!"

"It must be the Doomsday believer, the Ancient Evil Thought hidden in Saint Reel, the traitor Galahad that the Pope of Saint Reel spoke of. He has the last remnants of my soul! He knows this can affect me, affect Master!"

Rod’s heart shook; if this were true, then the strange behavior of the Book of Knowledge was understandable, and no wonder it gave him a sense completely contrary to previous impressions.

This is not the first time something like this has happened.

"Your soul is too fragile, like Horus."

The Book of Knowledge said excitedly, "My soul is very strong, it only appears fragile because it’s incomplete! Aphro is similar to me, except it isn’t as useful as I am, so it hasn’t been targeted. This has never happened before; it’s all because of the last shattering of the Dream Realm, which shattered my soul!"

Rod nodded:

"I understand, but remember what I said before; don’t let me see it happen a second time."

The Book of Knowledge suddenly wilted:

"Master, time will prove me right, that wasn’t me... Damn Ancient Evil Thought, it made me lose my place in Master’s heart... I, I will definitely have to..."

The Book of Knowledge desperately thought of the most cruel punishment for the Ancient Evil Thought, but its mind was empty.

Rod took a glance at the soul of the Blood Demon, the Dream Fragment has not yet split from it, but now there is no time.

I’ll handle the source material and Dream Fragment when the team stops to rest.

Rod’s thought flickered, his will returned to his body.

Before him, the light of the fire had just fallen, the huge fireball hadn’t completely extinguished, while the massive body of the Blood Demon had vanished completely, leaving only an enormous pit.

The flesh that covered the whole town also turned to ash.

Bossivale stared wide-eyed, his mouth open as if in a stupor.

Rod was relieved to see Takxis standing mid-air, seemingly unharmed, only his soul suffered a certain degree of erosion.

The Book of Knowledge said, "Kales’ Soul Cannon is extremely lethal to Dark Souls, while to normal souls it’s merely high-temperature rays. At his level, he wouldn’t be harmed."

Rod felt joy in his heart, not wasting its high price of 100 divinity and 90 billion souls, shouted: "Takxis, the Blood Demon is dead!"

Takxis’ confused gaze suddenly became clear. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Was it you, Rod brother, such a magnificent strike!"

Rod smiled, "It was me."

Takxis’ rough face instantly beamed with a smile, "Truly the Invincible War God! I can hardly believe a level 14 spiritual energy Commander has the method to create such a powerful strike."

Bossivale suddenly snapped out of it, shouted, "Rod brother, is this your soul creation? It requires a piece of pure star marrow, right? If so, I will be your exclusive maker from now on!"

Takxis laughed, "Pure star marrow? I thought it was His Eminence acting in the Void; I’ve only seen such a powerful strike from the Pope."

Indeed, 100 divinity points and 90 billion souls in one strike... Rod chuckled dryly, "The cost is great; I don’t even know if it’s worth it."