Chapter 7: Little Sister, Bolükesiya

Inside the Xingluo Huanggong, the Star Luo Emperor Xu Jiawei, who was reviewing memorials, stood up with a "swish."

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black—the nine Spirit Rings belonging to a Title Douluo were released.

Even so, as he looked through the window at the boundless "dark night," he still felt an inexplicable palpitation.

The Star Crown martial soul resonates with the starry sky at night, but it was not doing so now, which meant this was not a normal night.

"Brother, something big has happened." A golden-haired, graceful figure walked in quickly; her azure eyes emitted a faint golden luster, but they were full of urgency.

The person who arrived was none other than Xu Jiawei's younger sister, the Grand Princess of the Star Luo Empire, Xu Jiujiu.

After Xu Jiujiu entered, several more figures appeared in the Huang Gong one after another.

The weakest among them was only slightly inferior to Xu Jiawei, and all were of the Title level.

"Go and investigate to see what has happened."

"Be careful."

Xu Jiawei instructed the Title Douluos to investigate the source of the dark night, and after everyone had left.

Xu Jiawei and Xu Jiujiu stood side by side, expressions of worry appearing on their faces.

Just then, a silver-haired old woman gradually revealed her form from the void.

Seeing the old woman appear, Xu Jiawei, as the Emperor, and Princess Xu Jiujiu hurriedly bowed in respect.

"Greetings, Wang Lao."

"Your Majesty and Princess, there is no need for this." The old woman speaking had the lower half of her face covered by a mask; the vicissitudes in her tone and her profound gaze made her seem like a wise person who could see through everything.

The old woman was named Wang Xian'er; she was the Deputy Hall Master of the Star Luo Offering Hall, a person of the same era as Mu En and Long Xiaoyao, and was herself a 95th Level Super Douluo.

She also had a title more resounding than Title Douluo: the continent's number one Healing Soul Master.

Her healing ability involved stripping life force from the air and then using it for healing.

"Your Majesty, I have come this time because of the current situation in Star Luo." Wang Xian'er looked out the window, her expression serious and earnest.

"Does Wang Lao know the reason?" Xu Jiawei's voice was hurried.

The situation in the capital, Xingluo Cheng, where the sky had inexplicably turned black, was suspected to be an unnatural phenomenon, which greatly shocked Xu Jiawei.

As the Star Luo Emperor, who had the most understanding of the Sun Moon Empire among the Douluo Sanguo.

He currently thought it was some ultimate Soul Guidance Device developed by the Sun Moon Empire.

Now that someone could tell him, he was naturally very concerned; only by knowing the intelligence could he prepare defensive measures.

"That is the Death Element." Wang Xian'er's voice was faint.

"Death!"

Xu Jiawei and Xu Jiujiu exclaimed subconsciously.

"Evil Soul Master!"

"It should not be an Evil Soul Master." Wang Xian'er shook her head. "That pure death energy does not contain a single trace of evil."

"Among the Evil Soul Masters I have seen, no one has ever been able to do this."

"My healing is to separate life elements from the air."

"But the current situation," Wang Xian'er paused and looked out the window,

"The structure of the dark night is stripped from the earth, the air, and even within living beings, defined as a death medium."

"It is pure and does not contain any emotion; even I, that deathly stillness approaching death, have had some of it drawn away."

"What do you mean?" Xu Jiawei had vaguely grasped something, but for a moment, he could not figure it out.

Wang Xian'er glanced at Xu Jiawei and continued, "It is not healing that bestows life, but stripping death from within the body."

"I was originally able to live for another ten years or so, at most no more than 20 years."

"Now, I feel that my lifespan can exceed that 20-year limit."

"As a Life System Healing Soul Master, my perception in this regard is sharper than that of an ordinary Title Douluo."

"Lives on the verge of death, individuals with aging, will likely all appear in a state similar to mine."

"Whether it is or is not, that will have to wait until Your Majesty investigates before making a judgment."

"However, according to my observation, this blessing can extend to the entire range covered by the dark night."

"An entire Xingluo Cheng."

"Hiss—"

Xu Jiawei and Xu Jiujiu gasped.

They had heard of Healing Soul Masters, but never of a Soul Master who strips away death.

Is this still a Soul Master?

What kind of martial soul could have this ability?

"Then... what should we do now?" Xu Jiawei's voice trembled.

"Do nothing, let them come back!" Wang Xian'er shook her head. "Enjoy the gift of the dark night, and feel the arrival of the dawn after the dark night passes."

Xu Jiujiu and Xu Jiawei looked at each other.

The entire Xingluo Cheng became "extraordinarily lively."

The culprit of it all was quietly in a remote restaurant, having been forcibly pulled into their own Spirit Sea.

The blank Spirit Sea was filled with purple flowers.

In the sky, a giant silver-purple dragon circled and flew, emitting bursts of dragon roars.

"Si Long Bolükesi."

Suddenly, a sense of familiarity arose softly.

Scene after scene, as if it were yesterday.

Bolvkesi, as Xiadie's Memory Spirit in the game, fought side by side with her.

In reality, within the thirty million-plus cycles of Wengfaluosi, it became the bridge for communication between Xiadie and Bolüxiya.

"Is this the martial soul you felt?"

At some unknown moment, Yilaikesi had already condensed a human-shaped light shadow, standing at Xiadie's side.

"This is my former battle partner, or rather..." Xiadie was silent for a moment,

"My younger sister, Bolüxiya."

"Younger sister?"

Yilaikesi's gaze shifted in astonishment from Bolvkesi to Xiadie's position, clearly surprised by her words.

"Yes."

Xiadie's tone was full of memories,

"If I am the Death Demigod of this generation who inherited the death power of the Death Titan, then my younger sister was the previous Death Demigod."

"However, an accident happened midway."

"The previous Death Demigod fell into death while in the midst of being born."

"Hey, hey, hey."

Bolvkesi dove down, and the Flower Sea covered in purple blossoms had its petals scattered everywhere by the gale from the dragon wings flapping.

"Big sister, it's not good to make up stories about your own sister being dead in front of outsiders!"

The purple Death Authority wrapped around Bolvkesi's massive dragon body, and the enveloped dragon body rapidly shrank, gradually changing into a human silhouette.

A young girl with hair color similar to Xiadie's and short, ear-length hair stood not far from Xiadie and Yilaikesi.

"Big sister, long time no see."

Bolüxiya, having transformed from a dragon body into a young girl, bowed slightly toward Xiadie.

In terms of appearance, Bolüxiya and Xiadie were eight or nine parts similar.

Compared to Xiadie's coldness, Bolüxiya's face gave people a lively and cute girlish feeling.

"I knew it was you." Xiadie rubbed her temples with her fingers.

Bolvkesi could originally be considered a combination of Bolüxiya's body and power.

The Bolüxiya who remained in the Underworld back then was merely a soul and an obsession.

This was also the reason why Xiadie could connect to Bolüxiya from the Human Realm using Bolvkesi as a bridge.

"What do you mean by 'knew it was me'." Hearing Xiadie's words, Bolüxiya became unhappy, "I have always wanted to see big sister!"

"I also haven't seen the novel big sister has been writing for a long time, and also, may those who abandon their works have their whole families die."

Xiadie: "..."

Is this person sick?

I just don't like writing endings; after all, open endings have infinite possibilities.