Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 1053 He’s Emperor Prosper

Blake was uncertain as he tried to understand why it was him.

He could not believe it, not at all.

Frowning. Blake submerged himself once again, diving down to the bottom of the frigid pool.

The enormous stone bearing the word “Neil” possessed a distinctive uneven texture, but its overall surface was flat and smooth.

Blake surveyed the surroundings of the boulder and noticed that it resembled a step.

After pondering for a while, he resurfaced to catch his breath and then descended directly along the boulder this time.

As expected, at a depth of about 3 feet, another massive stone came into view..

This boulder resembled the previous one, but this time it bore the word “Mac.”

It was still in the official script, but now it was evident that the script was in traditional characters. Since the words on the boulder, which were similar to simplified characters, were used previously, he had not recognized the traditional characters.

Blake floated to the water’s surface to take a deep breath.

The combination of the two words nearly confirmed the suspicion in his heart.

This cave within the cold pool… was it actually built by him?

Or was it constructed by a powerful person who shared his name?

Blake still could not believe that he could be associated with such an identity.

Gritting his teeth, he dived once more.

Lilly, he had speculated on its depth. However, he now realized that the depth of this cold pool was unfathomable. He

he began to feel the strain. The distance between the third and second steps was 6 feet. Not only did the water pressure increase, but a sense of threat weighed

discern the characters written

the fourth

of the shadow

veins in his arms felt as though they were on the verge

fate. He persisted, enduring the crushing pressure, pushing

He’s Emperor Prosper

arm’s length. Finally, he could see the fourth

the

of coercion. It seemed to bear the lingering presence of the one who had originally written it,

could only imagine the sheer power of the person who had inscribed it-enough to effortlessly crush anyone

time, he emerged out of the water,

back, he swam straight for the shore, until he slumped down, his face still contorted

the other words, there were at least seven boulders beneath the cold pool. Each of them likely bore a significant word.

Emperor Prosper, Blake!

ice pond, was he

was in turmoil. What was

it should not be possible.

Lilly. She had awakened as the heir to the

truly were Emperor Prosper, why would

to Blake? Why did he feel like nothing more than a

was his

the Ruler of Hell

the more he thought about it, the

moment, Blake could not help but recognize the difficulties Lilly had

secrets lay hidden in the

to a depth of about 32 feet without equipment, with the maximum limit being

was approximately 30 feet deep-though this was