Blake sat up abruptly, his body drenched in sweat.

At that moment, he could not distinguish between reality and illusion. More accurately, the illusory scenes were the reality of his past.

Blake found himself unable to escape from the memories of the past.

He was Emperor Prosper!

Once standing at the pinnacle of immense power, looking down upon the common people.

The fates of all beings rested in his hands, but ultimately, he failed to save the life of his most beloved daughter.

Blake…

Now, he was merely a mortal, a mortal who had journeyed to the Underworld to protect his daughter…

“Mr. Blake, are you okay?” the unlucky ghost called out from a distance, sounding concerned.

The harem spirit chimed in, “Mr. Blake, are you feeling alright?”

The cowardly ghost furrowed his brow, observing the situation.

Pablo asked, “Are you okay?”

Blake gave a slight shake of his head. “I’m fine.”

He lifted his gaze, pressed his lips together, and looked around.

What played in his mind was that scene…

Lilly ascended to the Ninth Paths, vowing to break the shackles of The Order, only to be crushed to death…

He had given everything, even his own life, to bring her back and send her to the Hell Ruler Palace to suppress her soul.

More than a hundred years later, amidst the secret power struggles among the ten Hell Ruler Palaces, his daughter finally awakened, intercepting and killing the ruler of the Hell Ruler Palace at that time, seizing the position of the Hell Ruler with an unrivaled force.

Underworld as they searched for a way to restore their

could only watch her gradually fade away, dissipating day by day. In the long run, even if it lasted for a hundred, a thousand, or

he would still die, his soul would depart, and he would cease to

to create a new world at the border between the mortal world and the

had all been

calamities was the last resort he and

“Protect our daughter…”

“I will.”

to Jean, one that

to embark

cave, petals from the flowering tree fell, causing Blake to

asked in a hoarse

ghost had been observing Blake’s every move. Seeing him clench his fists,

ghost pointed toward the room inside the cave. “Lilly went

unsteady. He staggered

could not shake off the strange feeling. Blake was still himself, yet there was

did you? Pablo quickly glanced

Pablo’s

commented, “This beaded curtain

Blake nodded, “I know.”

prepared to speak further, Blake lifted the bead curtain

Pablo was left speechless.

stood

ghost peeked from behind a distant stone wall, exclaiming, “What

What’s happening?

ghosts were utterly

harem spirit had

boxes and cabinets, hoping to find something

but

she ventured into the tea room, thinking that she might find some tea leaves,

and a large bookcase

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