1145 17.72 Fourth Violet Star – The Last Dance

Hei Anjing, who was using Yara von Chrysalis’ body to punish the evildoer, stares coldly at the frozen moth man with a sly smirk on his face, while Yara’s eyes were filled with homicidal purpose against the Crown Prince. He is, after all, the one who killed the Grand Marshal.

“Either way, after your death your soul has been booked by me. We will see each other again soon after you die~” Hei Anjing said as he no longer cared about the culprit who took the life of the Grand Marshal.

Hei Anjing had learnt everything from viewing past occurrences in the Grand Marshal’s memory before death when he held him just now. It is natural to remain on guard when one is at their most vulnerable. His husband is the same; when the Divine Laws limited his divinity as punishment, he had already set himself on high alert. As a result, when the young man (Cain Nova von Imperlian) creeps up on Xue Hunluan, his sweetheart detects immediately away.

Normally, this man would not be so rash when it came to opponents, but when it comes to them (Hei Anjing and his incarnations), this God of Void becomes far too undriven by himself. He only needs to save an immortal with his mortal state. His might was only confined to a Lower God class after the penalty for the Divine Laws, and his divinity was withdrawn from the vessel, making Regeneration impossible.

Hei Anjing mumbles as he stares at the Grand Marshal, “So foolish. What’s the point of saving an immortal who doesn’t even care about his death? When it comes to us, you truly become stupid.” A kiss landed on the forehead of the Grand Marshal, chastised yet loving.

Upon seeing this scene, Xue Hunluan felt sour in his heart as he felt annoyed by the scene and averted his eyes. The moment he moved away his eyes he heard the cold voice of his main soul.

“What were you thinking?!” Hei Anjing asked as he grabbed the head of Xue Hunluan and crushed it like a watermelon.

BANG!

This strike instantaneously killed Xue Hunluan and rendered him headless for a few minutes. Under everyone’s sight, the Mo Family’s Immortality strikes, and his head regenerates, bringing Xue Hunluan back to life.

Hei Anjing just stared at this scene with a nonchalant expression on his face and said, “Not enough.”

He lifted his palm, commanding the Black Void Lightning to burn Xue Hunluan alive. The latter, a charred body, went black all over. Everyone watches as this burning body twitches and peels away, exposing a white resurrected Xue Hunluan who had just begged for oxygen when he was revived, only to have his neck severed by Hei Anjing.

Xue Hunluan’s head is severed from his body, and his primary spirit casts an impersonal glare down on him. He understood how enraged the Main Soul was, but like himself, they couldn’t murder one other. That is, until one became stronger and completely awoke the God of Chaos’s talents.

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Xue Hunluan’s head is severed from his body, and his primary spirit casts an impersonal glare down on him. He understood how enraged the Main Soul was, but like himself, they couldn’t murder one other. That is, until one became stronger and completely awoke the God of Chaos’s talents.

The head of Xue Hunluan was reuniting with its head. As if their blood were alive, it drew the separated head back together with its body, reviving him.

“No matter how much you kill me I wouldn’t die!!!” Xue Hunluan said.

Hei Anjing retorted, “I know. I am doing this because I’m pissed.”

He used his Ice elements this time to freeze Xue Hunluan and shatter his frozen corpse into shards. Then he hurled these bits into various space fissures, as if concealing missing jigsaw parts throughout time and space. Only Xue Hunluan’s head remained in Hei Anjing’s grasp and was unfrozen.

Xue Hunluan screamed, “You Lunatic!”

“It takes one to know one,” Hei Anjing gave him a mischievous smile and said, “Take your time piecing your body back to normal.” Then he even threw his head in a space fissure and the space was once again quiet.

Meanwhile, everyone on the sidelines looked as if they had swallowed a live fly. They had observed all of the death scenes that a Chaotic man had witnessed and saw him be restored just to die again at the hands of Yara. It happened multiple times and I even saw simply a head talking and alive. This head was also tossed into a cosmic fissure. 𝘦.𝘤𝘰𝑚

System Yue mumbled, Wua~ Lord Hei is cruel even towards himself.

He can only do that as they can’t kill each other. But this should be enough to calm the rage of the Master. System Yang said.

{I’m going to rebuild the world. So those mortals shouldn’t witness things further.}

The speech of Hei Anjing echoes in the minds of the two systems and two wardens. When they hear it, they can only lay the mortals to rest for the time being, at least until Lord Hei finishes restoring the Imperium Star.

{As you wish, Lord Hei!}

All for the sake of making a move and momentarily putting all mortals aboard spacecraft to sleep. Only Megan Shelley, a powerful spirit in her own right, can withstand the illusory creation Dean Frey von Gregory created out of nowhere. Using a spell, he just pretends to sleep and watch in his dream.

Hei Anjing gathered all of the shattered pieces of the burning world. He merged ice crystals formed during his fall to fix the Imperium star’s flaws. It took some time to restore the previous Imperium Star because it had lost a lot of territory compared to earlier. Those territories ravaged by the Hell Flames were replaced by ice, which melted into water.

While surrounded by water, lands were dispersed. It now resembles the Earth in appearance. It was no longer a green star, but rather a blue star with more ocean than land. Even the ground where the buried garden was located re-emerged under Hei Anjing’s influence, making him realize that even Yara von Chrysalis’s initial death had been pre-planned.

Megan Shelley couldn’t stop himself from remarking once the world was recreated. After all, he had observed everything and seen Hei Anjing restore the Imperium Star. It’s a lot more lovely than before. 𝑖𝘦.𝒸𝘰𝘮

“Wow~ It looks pretty~” Megan Shelley said while looking at the newly repaired star.

Dean Frey von Gregory commented, “How are you still awake, Megan Shelley?!”

“I’m sorry, Dean. The formation didn’t affect me much as I placed a passive spell to guard myself from ambush attacks like illusions or Formations.” Megan Shelley said.

{Enter the planet with me.}

“Yes, My Lord!” Dean Frey von Gregory and the other three all responded with great courtesy as always.

Hei Anjing took the lead and brought the body of the Grand Marshal to the freshly restored Imperium Star. The others followed him. The Imperium Star has changed; many areas have been scorched, and there is a need to restore the land’s fertility. Those who were meant to be sleeping awoke as soon as the black spacecraft touched down.

They were taken aback by the planet they had finally arrived on. The freshly rebuilt environment is bleak, with no trees, a lot of water, and a freezing temperature. Even though the globe had been rebuilt, the original inhabitants could not detect any vestiges of their old home.

Hei Anjing noted the grief in the mortals’ eyes. Jace Green von Imperlian keeps looking at his buddy, who has changed dramatically, particularly his long brown hair and sophisticated manner.

“All Sentient Plants, Flowers and Trees. Take root and spread your seeds. As for the rest, leave it to me.” Hei Anjing said.

Sentient Plants, Flowers, and Trees withdraw from the mortals and form a circle around Hei Anjing and the Grand Marshal. They then watch as Hei Anjing spreads his wings and begins to dance as he glides across the sky. Exquisite white wings with black markings developed on his back. As they swirl and dance above the Sentient Beings, their roots extend across the world. They began to develop at a rate quicker than human eyes could see.

Cities constructed of trees appeared. Cities constructed of flowers have also been built. Various forms of wooden structures have sprung from the ground. The more Hei Anjing danced, the more silver spores dropped to help Sentient Plants, trees, and flowers grow faster.

Regardless of the world’s creation, what attracted everyone’s attention was not the growing trees, plants, and flowers surrounding them, but rather the very handsome guy with stunning silver-black wings on his back. He appears to be a fairy who has arrived on mortal world to bestow his favors. It’s difficult to take their gaze away from him.

Silvan von Rosegard mumbled, “How can he be so beautiful?”

“Their Race had always been the most gorgeous race in existence.” Emperor Cale Meijer von Imperian said.

Duke Claudius added, “In their clan, the more gorgeous they are, the more powerful one is. Yaya had always been the most adorable in our race.”

“Wife, is something wrong?” General Nimbus von Gretel asked his wife.

“This is… The Last Dance before Rebirth. The Young Lord had sacrificed all his life force not just to repair this world but also to restore it. I hope you humans won’t take this world for granted.” Zephyr von Gretel, the corner of his eyes turned red as he watched the gracefully dance Yara von Chrysalis was showing them.

The Second Prince murmured in this belief, “The Last Dance before Rebirth?”

“What do you mean? Is Yara going to die?!” Jace Green von Imperlian shouted.

Duke Claudius stopped the Youngest Prince from showing such rudeness to his Dad and explained properly to him, “All members of the Mystical Butterfly Clan enter this stage before they become an adult Butterfly. The requirement to become an adult Butterfly is death. But most Butterfly Clan Members are too powerful and they hardly get to die under circumstances. There is only one way to do so. That is to give their hearts to their chosen pair, convert them to become a half clan, and accept death voluntarily.”

“Accept Death Voluntarily?” Megan Shelley asked.

General Nimbus von Gretel said, “Continue watching. This is the most sacred ritual of marriage between a Mystical Descendant of the Butterfly Clan and their chosen one.”

After completing the world’s restoration, Yara von Chrysalis descended from the skies to the location of the Grand Marshal’s body. Within their silver eyes is a warm smile and a caring glance. Hei Anjing can see the true look of his beloved’s soul, therefore he would never mistake Ye Xiajie for anyone else.

Under everyone’s gaze, he dug his still-beating heart and put it inside the Grand Marshal’s chest. The hole that used to be there was immediately mended, and the Grand Marshal’s heartbeat can now be heard emanating from his chest.

THUMP. THUMP. THUDAMP!

Under everyone’s attention, the Grand Marshal opened his eyes to the world once more, shocking everyone. The individual was taken aback. He sat up instantly and examined his chest. He can only remember defending Xue Hunluan from that mysterious entity that sought to hurt him. He’d forgotten that his vessel had yearned to become mortal, and losing a heart is the same as dying.

However, instead of going to the Void Space in the Nether System after death, he remained trapped inside this body. He recalls his wife’s visit and how he pushed Xue Hunluan to leave. He can only stand by and watch as his sweetheart uses his gift as a repairer to repair the planet.

When he turned to his side, he noticed his wife standing there. Even if the face is still Yara’s, similar traits such his Jing’er’s light brown silky hair and silver eyes were very similar. He was overjoyed and embraced his wife.

The Grand Marshal calls with a hoarse voice, “Jing’er, Baby I miss you so much.”

Hei Anjing hugged his beloved who started crying at the crooks of his neck and patted his back like comforting a child.

Sigh~

“Don’t cry. We will be together soon. As long as you collect as much of my soul fragments I will also be able to accompany you in the other worlds like you did with me in the last trial. But… Not in this world, A’Xia.” Hei Anjing said.

“What do you mean, Baby?”

The Grand Marshal was shocked by his wife’s words and raised his head only to see his wife’s figure slowly fading. He started to panic.

“No. No… no, I don’t like this. Jing’er, don’t leave okay? I promise I will listen to you! I promise I will protect you well this time. I…”

A finger touched the Grand Marshal’s lips and made the latter stop talking.

“Shush~ instead of listening to that. I wanted to hear those other words. It’s just it wasn’t time for us to be together. Don’t be sad. Soon we’ll… Be together. I want to hear those sweet words instead.” Hei Anjing said with a smile.

“I…Love You. Jing’er, I love you!” The Grand Marshal said.

Hei Anjing’s soft smile expands as he draws the Grand Marshal in for a long and deep kiss. Hei Anjing’s form became practically translucent as their lips separated.

“A’ Xia, I love you too.”

After delivering these words, the figure of Hei Anjing vanished completely, and a swarm of silver and little butterflies fluttered away, spreading over the earth.

Hei Anjing’s words echo, {Wait for me. Find me. We will wait for you no matter how much time it takes…}