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.

in the Underworld as they searched for a way to restore their spirits and bodies. Both he and his daughter had transcended the realm of the Underworld. For them,

watch her gradually fade away, dissipating day by day. In the long run, even

would depart, and

was constructed by him for his beloved daughter. He tried to create a new world at the border between the mortal world and

it had all

to experience calamities was the last

“Protect our daughter…”

“I will.”

was his promise to Jean, one that he had

still failed to embark on the path that he and his daughter were

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

he asked in a hoarse

been observing Blake’s every move. Seeing him clench his

ghost pointed toward the room inside

up, still feeling a bit unsteady. He staggered and

was still himself, yet there was something different about him

didn’t change, did you? Pablo quickly glanced at Blake’s

Pablo’s support and walked towards the

curtain acts as a barrier; regular people can’t

Blake nodded, “I know.”

to speak further, Blake lifted the bead curtain and effortlessly walked

Pablo was left speechless.

ghosts stood

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

What’s happening?

were

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

…

cabinets, hoping to find something

table but could not find any

she might find some tea leaves, but the

there was a spacious wardrobe and a