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Chapter 1317 - 980 "He" is Coming Back (Requesting Monthly Tickets)_2

Chapter 1317: Chapter 980 "He" is Coming Back (Requesting Monthly Tickets)_2

The voice from the pile of rocks gave a faint sigh.

"No... It won’t, as long as I... can transcend... definitely... I’ll take you with me..."

The sound from the Crowned Giant was intermittent, ephemeral. The aged voice from the rock pile let out a long sigh and it took a while before he said, "What the situation actually is... no one has experienced, whether it’s success... or failure... all is up to the will of heaven..."

The voice of the Crowned Giant had already fallen silent. The eyes that had been open were now drooping again, and with nearly a month’s time left, he had to completely refine his internal organs successfully, refine into a perfect divine body at the peak, and regain the absolute power he once possessed.

The Master of Rules, holding the Spear of Orthodoxy, traversed through the starry universe, and at last, she arrived at that space enveloped in radiance. This space, although independent from the starry universe, was still connected to it, and if the universe were to be destroyed, this space would also collapse, unable to escape.

And this space bathed in radiance was the very place where the Master of Rules was born, and also one of the two most famous halls in the universe, along with the "Hall of Spirit Heroes" — the "Rule Hall". The "Hall of Spirit Heroes" maintained the order of the universe, while the "Rule Hall" guarded the rules of the universe.

The "Hall of Spirit Heroes" had been destroyed, and the "Rule Hall," with the departure of the Master of Rules and the death of the eight Guardians of Rules, had long been nothing more than an empty shell.

However, the Master of Rules returned to this world today, even at great risk, solely because the day of the universe’s destruction was drawing near. The only person she could think of who might resolve this crisis was the master of the "Rule Hall," "that one" who had left this starry sky.

The Master of Rules thought of awakening "him", although awakening "him" posed a great risk to herself, she felt it was necessary to try.

Otherwise, once the universe was truly destroyed, she would have no escape and would inevitably die. Since that was the case, it was better to try.

In the eyes of the Master of Rules, "that one" was omnipotent. "He" could definitely stop the Beast of the End, and even if he couldn’t, he could at least point out a clear path.

She pushed open the giant doors of the radiant hall, bridges spiraled and converged at the center, the Master of Rules flew straight up and soon landed in the center of the great hall.

In this central place, there were three stone sarcophagi filled with Charms. In the center of the sarcophagi lay half a skeletal corpse.

This half skeletal corpse consisted only of a head and two hands.

At the moment, this half skeletal corpse lay there quietly, motionless, with no trace of life.

The Master of Rules threw out the Spear of Orthodoxy.

With a ’whoosh,’ the blue Spear of Orthodoxy suddenly pinned next to the half skeletal corpse. Immediately, the spear emitted a glowing blue light and began to hum.

"Hmph." The Master of Rules lightly snorted, her sigh revealing an indescribable feeling.

After all her hard cultivation, she hadn’t been able to make the Spear of Orthodoxy react like this. But now, just casually placing the spear next to the skeleton elicited such a huge response, with waves of energy releasing as if the Spear of Orthodoxy were excited.

Thinking of the waking Charm incantation "that one" had left behind before his slumber, the Master of Rules did not hesitate. She immediately collected her thoughts and started the incantation; today, she was here to wake "him".

In the past, having betrayed the "Rule Hall," she would have hidden if she could. But today, knowing that the universe was in the process of being destroyed and utterly helpless, the Master of Rules returned here. Looking at "his" skeletal remains, she felt no fear, but rather anticipation, hoping for "his" early awakening to save the starry universe.

Just like the white-robed elder with short beard from days of yore, once the Master of Rules recited the Charm, soon, the skeleton that had been lying there motionless and breathless, began to slowly have mist twirling around it. Suddenly, a pair of golden arm bones propped up with a ’crackling’ sound, startling the Master of Rules.

"Who is it? Disturbing me again—"

As the arms propped up, the skeletal head rose up, constantly twisting. In its eye sockets, two orbs of golden Ghost Fire emerged. Its voice, although faint, could hardly mask its anger.

"It’s me—Beth Finley." The Master of Rules calmed down completely, responding calmly, then slightly lowered her elegant eyebrows, becoming very humble.

"Beth Finley?" The voice inside the skull suddenly let out a hoarse laugh: "So it’s you... I knew... you wouldn’t betray me. My dear Beth Finley, you are my most perfect creation. Tell me, what do you want to do by waking me up? Well... even if you hadn’t awakened me, I was about to return..."

"The war is temporarily over, I am on my way back, and we will meet again soon, my dear darling... my beloved Beth Finley..."

Following that, another round of faint, strange, hoarse laughter came, this laughter filled with a trace of eeriness and horror, making the Master of Rules suddenly feel cold sweat all over her back.

She feared "him" and for a moment, didn’t know whether to tell "him."

"Beth Finley, you seem... preoccupied? Is there some problem you can’t solve? My darling, wait until I return, and I will solve everything for you."