“Cai’er looked at Long Haochen with deep affection, saying, ‘So what? My heart is with him, and he can be resurrected by me. That’s enough. I am willing to die for him. Besides me, is there a second heart here? I only beg you to resurrect him.'”

“Iliex fell silent, his expression extremely conflicted. However, Cai’er’s attention was entirely on Long Haochen, and she didn’t notice.”

“‘If the woman I met back then had been like you, how wonderful it would have been. Perhaps, none of this would have happened. Or perhaps, I would have already gone with her. Even in death, I would have gone with happiness.'”

“Iliex’s murmuring awakened Cai’er, and she raised her head, insisting, ‘Please use my heart…'”

“Iliex suddenly interrupted her, saying, ‘Child, don’t be impatient. How about this? Let’s make a bet. If you win, I will help you resurrect him. If you lose, you must give him up and wholeheartedly inherit my power. Although I don’t like your purification attribute, I like your personality.'”

“‘I won’t bet,’ Cai’er shook her head forcefully. ‘I won’t gamble on anything related to him because I can’t afford to lose.'”

“Iliex said coldly, ‘This is not up to you.’ At that moment, he revealed the majesty of the Necromancer Saint, the Calamity of Eternal Slumber.”

“With a wave of his hand, Cai’er felt her entire body tighten, completely unable to control herself. Even the Reaper Scythe in her hand was suppressed back into her body.”

“Guided by golden light, she arrived beside Iliex. Then, everything around her began to twist slightly, undergoing strange changes. Everything became illusory, then substantial.

“Cai’er was shocked to find that she couldn’t move, couldn’t even make a sound, and couldn’t even manipulate a single bit of spiritual energy. It was as if her entire soul had solidified.”

“Iliex hovered silently beside her, layers of golden light continuously radiating from his body. Next to Long Haochen, there was another Cai’er. A Cai’er with her chest cut open, a bloody hole where her heart should be, her heart now missing.”

“Then, he pointed his right index finger towards Long Haochen’s body. The wound on Long Haochen’s chest healed at an astonishing speed. Amidst intense golden light fluctuations, his Adamantine Foundation Armor dissipated, and under Cai’er’s excited gaze, Long Haochen’s pale skin gradually regained a hint of color.”

“All of this was too miraculous. Iliex seemed to have rekindled Long Haochen’s life with just a few gestures.”

“Iliex’s voice echoed in Cai’er’s mind, ‘I have temporarily brought him back to life, everything is just like when he was alive. Guess what his reaction will be when he finds out that you used your own heart to resurrect him?'”

“Cai’er’s initially excited mood instantly felt like a bucket of ice water had been poured over her. She desperately wanted to break free from Iliex’s restraints, but how could she possibly resist the restraints of the Necromancer Saint, the Calamity of Eternal Slumber, who had once brought disaster to all of humanity, nearly leading to its demise? She could do nothing but watch as life gradually returned to Long Haochen, his body beginning to tremble.”

“So cold. Long Haochen felt as if he were immersed in ice water, shivering all over. His dead brain gradually began to stir, and amidst the icy sensation, he continued to shiver. It was in this cold that he was awakened.”

“His eyes were filled with golden light, and the dense fluctuations of light element seemed to alleviate the chill in his body slightly.”

“Where… where is this? Hell?”

“Instinctively, Long Haochen raised his hand to his chest. He was surprised to find that the void in his chest had disappeared. He vaguely felt a heartbeat and the sensation of blood flowing through his body. However, his powerful cultivation had vanished. Waves of weakness washed over his brain.”

“‘You’re awake?’ The old voice attracted Long Haochen’s attention, and he saw the huge coffin and the soul floating in the air.”

“‘You are? And where is this?’ Long Haochen asked subconsciously. His mind was still somewhat dazed, but the cold on his body gradually subsided. The rich light element in the air made him feel comfortable, and his spiritual power seemed to slowly recover with the infusion of these light elements. He finally felt a bit warmer.”

“‘This is the seventh floor of the Eternal Tower. I believe you should know who I am now,’ Iliex said calmly.”

“Long Haochen was shocked and immediately sobered up. ‘What? This is the seventh floor of the Eternal Tower, then, then you are… How did I get here?'”

“Iliex pointed to his side and said indifferently, ‘She brought you here.'”

“Long Haochen followed the direction of his finger, and the next moment, his entire body froze. His mouth opened wide, his eyes widened, and he suddenly found that he couldn’t even make a sound. His entire person was as if he had been immobilized, standing there motionless.”

“That… that’s Cai’er. Cai’er with her chest cut open, blood flowing all over the ground.”

“Cai’er, the Cai’er who lost her life, her face as pale as paper.”

“Cai’er… Cai’er, what happened to my Cai’er?”

“Maintaining this stiff posture for a full half a cup of tea’s time, Long Haochen remained motionless.”

“Iliex’s voice rang in his ear, ‘She brought the Eternal Melody I gave you, carried your corpse, and passed through the difficult tests of the Eternal Tower floor by floor to get here. She said that you are my successor and asked me to resurrect you. You should know how you died. Your heart was lost, and even with my necromantic magic, resurrecting you would require a fresh heart. So, she gave you her heart.'”

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“‘No—’ Long Haochen howled to the sky, ‘Thump,’ he knelt on the ground, threw himself on Cai’er’s body, tightly hugging her delicate body, tears streaming down his face.”

“Cai’er’s body was so cold, as cold as the eternal mystic ice. Long Haochen felt that the blood in his body was frozen at this moment.”
“How could you be so foolish, how could you be so foolish, Caier! Did you really think that if you died, I could still live on alone?”

Suddenly turning around, Long Haochen looked at Ylai克斯, “Senior, I beg you, return her heart to her. You must have a way, right? Please revive her.”

Ylai克斯 coldly said, “Do you think this is a game? Can a heart transplant be done repeatedly? Moreover, even if I could, you would still die if you lost your heart.”

Speaking to this point, his voice suddenly became gentle, “The person is already dead. She revived you with her own heart, hoping that her heart could merge with yours, so that you could be together forever. Don’t you understand her good intentions? You are the disciple I chose, and you should inherit my power when you come here. There are plenty of fish in the sea. With your excellence, you will definitely find a better girl than her in the future. Moreover, only by living can you seek revenge. If you hadn’t died, she wouldn’t have died to revive you. You should go find the person who killed you and seek revenge, not be a coward here, grieving.”

“Get up and accept the inheritance of Ylai克斯, the Scourge of the Undead. When you leave here, you will be the strongest person in the human world. At that time, everything will be in your hands, and you can have as many women as you want. After you avenge her, use the corpses of your enemies to pay tribute to her.”

Long Haochen held Caier’s body, turned his head to look at Ylai克斯, his eyes were very indifferent. He seemed to have been persuaded by Ylai克斯, all the hysteria from before was gone, and his emotions had calmed down.

Holding Caier’s body, he slowly stood up and said to himself, “If only one of us can live, then it’s better that she died.”

A strange look flashed in Ylai克斯’s eyes, and he turned his head to look at the real Caier beside him. Long Haochen couldn’t see it, but he could. His cold voice echoed in Caier’s soul, “See? This is the man you were willing to give your life for.”

But, Ylai克斯 was disappointed, because all he saw in Caier’s eyes was sorrow and endless deep affection. She didn’t seem to hear Long Haochen’s heartless words at all.

“Don’t you understand?” Ylai克斯 questioned Caier a little angrily.

Caier gently shook her head, not even looking at Ylai克斯, “I understand very well, it’s you who don’t understand, because you don’t understand him at all.”

Ylai克斯 snorted coldly, “Don’t understand?”

He turned to the indifferent Long Haochen and said in a deep voice, “You’re right, her death has made you whole. Are you ready to inherit my power?”

Long Haochen gently shook his head and said, “Inherit your power? What’s the point of that for me? You are an executioner. An executioner who clearly possesses the constitution of the Son of Light, who should have brought light to the human world, but ultimately chose darkness. I don’t want to inherit your dirty power.”

“Living is more painful than death. If Caier and I could grow old together, then I would definitely try to die later than her. That way, when she dies, I can be by her side to see her off. If I die before her, then how lonely will she be when her life comes to an end.”

“What power, what revenge? None of this matters to me anymore. Perhaps, I still have many responsibilities, but how can I let my Caier wait.”

Speaking to this point, he turned his gaze to his left hand, “I’m sorry, Lunar Divine Snail, I’ve let you down. I can’t bring light to mankind in the end. Even if I am the Son of Light, even if I believe that there is no impurity in my heart. But I still have one weakness that I can never change. Let me be willful once, let me be selfish for myself once. Caier, walk slower, I’m coming.”

With his left arm around Caier, he lowered his head and deeply kissed her red lips, raised his right hand, and condensed all the spiritual power he had just recovered on his right palm, and suddenly slapped his head.

“Don’t die.” Ylai克斯 cried out unwillingly, his soul figure instantly came to Long Haochen’s front, and grabbed his arm.

Long Haochen raised his head and looked at him coldly, “What right do you have to stop me?”

For some reason, with Ylai克斯’s powerful soul power, he was chilled by Long Haochen’s cold gaze. He couldn’t even say anything to refute him.

“Get out of here.” Long Haochen roared. With a violent struggle.

Ylai克斯 grabbed his arm tightly, “Isn’t there anything else in this world that you cherish? Is it worth dying for just the love between a man and a woman?”

Long Haochen smiled contemptuously, “Hearing you say that, you don’t understand what love is at all. Love at its deepest is ordinary, love at its deepest is intense. Without her, my heart is dead. Any attachment in this world has no meaning to me. This world is colorless to me. Don’t stop me from going to find my Caier. Do you think that if you hold my hand, I won’t be able to die?”

As he spoke, Long Haochen’s eyes suddenly lit up, and it could be vaguely seen that golden flames seemed to burn instantly in his pupils.

“Bastard, you’re crazy.” Ylai克斯 shouted in exasperation, and at the same time pointed his finger at the center of Long Haochen’s brow.

Long Haochen was directly knocked out by this finger, and crashed heavily into the wall of the seventh floor of the Eternal Tower.

If Ylai克斯’s actions had been half a beat slower, Long Haochen’s soul would have burned, and then, let alone a necromancer, even a god would not be able to revive him.

Bouncing back from hitting the wall, Long Haochen still held Caier tightly, raised his right hand again, and slapped his head without hesitation.

Madness, Ylai克斯 sensed an unprecedented madness from Long Haochen’s indifferent eyes. Greater sorrow than death of heart, perhaps, that was the true meaning of his eyes.

“She’s still alive.”
These simple four words were more effective than any obstruction. Long Haochen’s right hand froze above his head as he looked down at Cai’er. He still couldn’t see any sign of life in her.

But at that moment, a mournful cry rang out, “Haochen.”

The Cai’er in Long Haochen’s arms turned into golden light and disappeared. And beside the Undead Disaster, Ilex, Cai’er appeared, alive and well. With a flash, she plunged into his arms, crying loudly.

Cai’er’s body was warm. Her tears soaked Long Haochen’s clothes almost instantly. Her arms were so strong, holding him tightly.

“Cai’er, Cai’er, Cai’er, Cai’er, Cai’er…” Long Haochen called her name repeatedly. He wanted to cry, but couldn’t shed a single tear. The joy of having her back brought a glimmer of light to his desolate soul. He hugged her tightly, his chin trembling, his voice choked with sobs.

Watching the embracing couple, the Necromancer, Undead Disaster Ilex, said with difficulty, “You won.”

(To be continued)

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