The Pinnacle of Life

Dorothy spoke softly as if talking to herself. The one who had, in fact, said those words was Xienna. Currently, she coexisted with Dorothy.

Dorothy knew about Alex’s condition, so she answered, “He really wants to walk the path of Buddhist cultivation, but Buddhist cultivation doesn’t necessarily mean that he will be a monk.”

Xienna snorted. “If so, he has to be a monk who doesn’t follow Buddhist commandments. Such a person will accomplish very little… How about this? Divorce him, and I’ll introduce you to a truly gifted heir in the future. At least he will achieve Divine Monarch status in the future.”

Dorothy said, “No need. I believe he’ll go beyond Divine Monarch.”

“Hmph! Narrow-minded!”

“Aren’t you more narrow-minded than me?”

The two souls in that body talked and communicated with each other. It was simply a replica of the previous interaction between Carol and the demonic shadow.

At that moment, Alex chanted a string of Buddhist hymns from Sakyamuni. He looked solemn with a magnificent voice while presenting an artistic conception of the Buddha.

“What is he going to do?”

appearance reminds me of the last scene

“Turning into the Buddha?”

guests at Rockefeller Manor all looked into the

bloomed on Alex. It slowly descended before

bloody demonic shadows in the bodies

“It appears your

to destroy the scattered demonic shadows that were fleeing. On the other hand, she could hardly do it with her current method unless she

was also the

you my

small figure ran over and hugged Dorothy’s

the eldest among the quadruplets. He lifted his tiny head and opened his hopeful eyes, his dark irises showing

a lump in her throat, and she almost shed

her. Some called her ‘Mom,’ while some addressed her as ‘Mommy.’ One little guy even directly rolled on

mother and the

“My… My children!”