Chapter 2011

"Of course. I've always been able to," Zaafea replied confidently.

"Then why didn't you use it before?" Clint asked.

"Why?" Zaafea interrupted. "You'll understand soon enough. Now, Battlestar, extend your hand."

Battlestar stepped forward and extended his left hand. Zaafea gathered his spiritual energy, and a strange symbol appeared on both of their palms. Then, Zaafea transferred a walnut-sized orb into Battlestar's hand.

Battlestar collapsed in pain, his body convulsing violently as it absorbed the orb.

"This... This..." Battlestar struggled to stand, his body trembling. "Finally, finally..."

"Let's test it on him first," Zaafea pointed at Skye. "You guys cover him for a bit. The rest is up to Battle-no, what should we call you now?"

"I am still me with my brother's memories. Thank you for preserving them, God of Memories, Lis."

"Go,

time, the gods of the West and the cultivators of the East were locked in a devastating war. During the war, a powerful cultivator from the East emerged and united the cultivators and immortals of the East. He gathered their strength and used an ancient sealing enchantment passed down through generations to successfully seal the gods

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with 80% of their cultivators perishing, including

cultivator survived the war and preserved the enchantment that was used to seal the gods. Over time, however, the family seemed to forget the purpose of the ancestral

the gods had been sealed, they had cursed the family before being trapped away. The curse manifested so that every child born into the

the time it reached Shane's generation, the curse was long forgotten. The family miraculously had three healthy sons in a century. However, it did not take long before

the Illuminion somehow managed to locate them. They slaughtered the entire family, leaving only Shane and his brothers, who managed

"You? Who are you?"

can call me

They're still... They..." Shane pleaded desperately,

I can't save them. One of your brothers is already

not! Salem! Say something! Salem!" Shane cried out, holding onto the lifeless

reminder. If you keep crying and holding onto that corpse, the other one beside you might

hurriedly ran to

"It's okay, Simon. It's okay. Damn it, why

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