The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1204: Everyone Has Ascended to Immortality, Who Would Still Go to War?

Chapter 1204: Chapter 1204: Everyone Has Ascended to Immortality, Who Would Still Go to War?

Father’s situation is rather complicated, and Carson Flores hadn’t yet figured out how to resolve it completely.

A tender, family-loving man suddenly had a domineering and aggressive spirit squeezed into him, then fused together. Everyday he only thought about building an empire—even though his original memories remained and he still loved his own woman and children—is this man still the original man?

If he were to return to his original home and face his original family, would he still have the original feelings?

In the Mortal Realm, such an occurrence could generally be understood as a personality split where the fusion of two personalities leads to a major change in character, possessing all past memories, yet altering each other, becoming a brand-new person.

Carson Flores really wanted to meet his father and understand his current "spiritual state," but given Carson’s current identity, it was quite difficult to achieve this.

Once Cristopher Hopkins was resurrected, and he had a sufficiently strong backer, then a meeting could be arranged. For now, the priority was to resurrect Cristopher Hopkins.

After all, the Demon Emperor’s Will and his father had already completed their fusion. There was no rush in this little bit of time.

"She previously occupied a corpse at will. However, since I’ve always been with you and didn’t return, the Demon Emperor didn’t support her in seizing my body. The Demon Ancestor couldn’t ’stay’ in a corpse forever and finally agreed with the Demon Emperor, she chose a Demon Spirit Body with excellent talent who was willing to sacrifice itself, and succeeded in possession."

"After she successfully possessed the body, her Primordial Spirit was locked with the body, effectively sealing the deal, bringing more burdens. She could still seize others, but the difficulty would be high and the result poor, so she is no threat to me anymore."

Carson Flores raised an eyebrow: "Demon Spirit Body?"

Lilianna Norman explained, "You can think of it as a constitution similar to the Five Elements Spiritual Body, but it is unique to the Demon Race, very suitable for demon cultivation, not as good as my Innate Taoist Body, but also not too far off."

Carson Flores gave an "oh" sound: "Really a willing sacrifice?"

Lilianna Norman’s gaze turned complex: "She was a fanatical warmonger, advocating for the supremacy of the Demon Race. Knowing that the Demon Ancestor needed her body, she willingly offered her body, and felt extremely honored..."

Carson Flores nodded: "Although I am of the Human Race, I still admire her. From the standpoint of her being from the Demon Race, she is a true warrior, willing to sacrifice for her ideals."

Lilianna Norman pursed her lips, humming in affirmation.

Carson Flores smiled: "I admire her, but I’m not saying that your choice is wrong. ’Do not do unto others what you wouldn’t have them do unto you.’ Each of us is our own master. Whatever choices we make, as long as they don’t harm others, I think they are acceptable. Even sacrifices should be consensual."

Carson Flores spoke earnestly: "If you don’t wish for the Demon Race to head towards the Abyss, then you should help me. As long as I can successfully open the pathway to the Immortal Realm, everyone will think about Ascension to become Immortals then. Who would want to fight wars?"

Lilianna Norman’s eyes lit up, suddenly feeling that what Carson Flores said made a lot of sense!

Those leading the fights are always the Peak Powerhouses. If they could ascend, who wouldn’t want to ascend and become Immortals? Who would want to fight then? Who would want the hassle?

Did acquiring more land or resources compare to the importance of achieving Immortality?

"I will help you!"

She believed Carson Flores wouldn’t deceive her. Having been together for a while, she came to understand him better and more deeply.

He had no ambition or grand vision to be the Human Emperor. He rather hoped for world peace, an emperor with nothing much to do, quietly cultivating, wanting to live a life laid-back!

He had no interest in power. He only wanted to live happily and freely.

There are countless wonders in the world, and with a long life ahead, he wanted to experience each and every one of them.

He was different from the Human Emperors of the past.

He was the Human Emperor, but more than that, he was Carson Flores, he was himself!

"You just need to get me the Bodhi Blood, nothing else for now."

Lilianna Norman nodded: "Alright, I’ll go into the Royal Palace now and arrange a place for you to stay first."

Carson Flores smiled: "No need, I’ll just sit here and drink tea while I wait for you. Once I get the Bodhi Blood, I’ll have to leave. I have a load of things waiting for me to deal with."

Lilianna Norman didn’t stand on ceremony with Carson Flores: "Okay, then you wait, I’ll be right back."

Lilianna Norman soared into the sky, quickly instructed the Maiden a few words, then headed for the Royal Palace.

Carson Flores walked up to Lilianna Norman’s lounge chair, took a look, then showed a hint of a smile on his face and turned to sit down on the chair.

Princeton Pearson watched Carson Flores, who appeared leisurely and couldn’t help but admire him.

Although the Human Emperor was young, his courage was staggering; he’d actually entered the Imperial City alone. This was pretty much going right into enemy territory.

Suddenly, Carson Flores spoke: "Got something to say?"

Princeton Pearson hesitated: "Your Majesty... is he your father, the master?"

Carson Flores responded calmly: "The Demon Emperor’s Will has taken over my father’s body, they have fused, and now I’m not sure if he is still my father."

Princeton Pearson asked curiously: "Will you meet him?"

"Not going to."

Carson Flores muttered: "Who knows if he’d just seize me on sight? Even if he doesn’t kill me, he might just imprison me. Can’t afford the trouble, better to keep a low profile..."