Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

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.

for her to recover. He accompanied his daughter in the Underworld as they searched for a way to restore their spirits and bodies. Both he and his daughter had transcended the

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 exist for

new world at the border between the mortal world

all been

to experience calamities was the

“Protect our daughter…”

“I will.”

Jean, one that he had yet

him throughout a lifetime, and yet he had still failed to embark on the

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

he asked in

observing Blake’s every move. Seeing him clench his fists, the ghost felt as if he was about to get beaten

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

unsteady. He staggered and leaned on

off the strange feeling. Blake was still himself, yet there was something different about

didn’t change, did you? Pablo

released himself from Pablo’s

and commented, “This beaded curtain acts as a

Blake nodded, “I know.”

speak further, Blake lifted the

Pablo was left speechless.

stood

from behind a distant stone

What’s happening?

were utterly

Pablo, the cowardly ghost, and the harem spirit had a peculiar gleam

…

and cabinets,

vanity table but could not

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

and a large bookcase in