Chapter 1643: Chapter 195: Great Revenge Achieved_2
The Lord laughed heartily, seemingly proud of his understanding of Ah Dai, "What do I want? The Assassin’s Guild I painstakingly established has completely fallen apart in your hands. What do you say I can do about it? Now you have three choices: First, kill me, but of course, your Undead Fairy friend will also die by my hand. Second, you commit suicide, and I might consider releasing your Undead Fairy friend. Third, you go and kill the Pope. I can also release your friend. I suppose, since you came here with the church army, your relationship with the Pope must be quite good, so you are unlikely to carry out this third option. If you want to save the Undead Fairy, the only way is to end your own life in front of me. Use that sword in your hand to destroy yourself."
Ah Dai’s face turned pale. Indeed, he very much wanted to save the Undead Fairy, but he didn’t want to die! He had barely managed to be together with his beloved Yue Yue, and the Church of the Dark Saint had not been destroyed yet; how could he possibly want to die? A wave of emotions surged in his heart, causing the energy of the Sumeru Sword to tremble slightly. He knew that, for the sake of the bigger picture, he should kill the Lord without hesitation. Not only would this weaken the strength of the Church of the Dark Saint, but it would also avenge Uncle Owen. However, if he really did that, the Undead Fairy would die. Although he hadn’t spent much time with the Undead Fairy, he had long been deeply moved by her tragic fate; becoming an Undead for the sake of her beloved and trapped in the Death Mountain Range for a thousand years, the pain she had suffered was imaginable. Now, having finally become a God Spirit with a chance for reincarnation, how could he bear to see her die at the hands of this despicable villain?
The Lord, seeing Ah Dai’s hesitance, raised the glass bottle. A wisp of black gas seeped through the glass, infusing into the Undead Fairy’s body. Qian Qian’s already frail body trembled violently, her pretty face becoming even paler, her body continuing to shake violently. Ah Dai seemed to feel the pain she was experiencing, a wrenching pain in his heart, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"
The Lord chuckled, "My patience is limited. I don’t want to continue this endless standoff with you here. Make up your mind quickly, either kill me or commit suicide to save your friend."
Ah Dai’s body began to tremble violently. Even with his profound cultivation, there was nothing he could do about the Lord at this moment. Qian Qian’s eyes opened, her beautiful gaze dim and lifeless, her gaze falling on Ah Dai’s face, watching him with a mournful look. Seeing her sorrowful gaze, Ah Dai’s heart ached intensely. At this moment, it was as if he saw the expression of Ice at the time of his death, that uncomplaining and unrepentant look, and also seemed to see the unwillingness in the girl’s eyes at her death. Hot blood surged through his heart, and kindness and emotion in his heart overcame his rationality. He shouted, "Alright, just let her go, and I’ll kill myself in front of you."
Upon hearing Ah Dai’s words, the Lord was overjoyed. He hadn’t originally expected Ah Dai to agree to his terms. The reason he brought Qian Qian to meet Ah Dai was merely to threaten him into leaving. If Ah Dai tried to attack him, he would immediately reveal a fourth choice, which was for Ah Dai to leave and not participate in the Curch’s confrontation with the Church of the Dark Saint. He never expected that Ah Dai would actually be "foolish" enough to be willing to give up his life for a Resentful Spirit he had only met once. Of course, he knew how terrifying Ah Dai’s cultivation was. If he could eliminate such an enemy, it would be greatly beneficial for the dark cause of the Church of the Dark Saint. "Alright, you truly are foolish. I swear, as long as you end your life before me, I’ll immediately let go of the Undead Fairy, no, this God Spirit, and let her reincarnate. If I break my vow, may I face the punishment of the God of Netherworld, the destruction of my soul." At this moment, he had no intention of deceiving Ah Dai. Qian Qian posed no threat to the Church of the Dark Saint. Letting her reincarnate meant nothing, even if she could retain her memories. When she reincarnated into the human world, the continent would have long been under the dark rule.
Ah Dai looked at Qian Qian with bloodshot eyes, gritted his teeth, and raised the Sumeru Sword high. Just as he was about to cut himself, he suddenly noticed that Qian Qian inside the glass bottle was crying, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. Those crystalline tears were entirely condensed from energy. Hadn’t she been completely sealed? How could she still use energy to produce tears? Just as Ah Dai harbored doubts and the Lord was wild with joy, a sudden change occurred. Inside the glass bottle, Qian Qian’s whole body suddenly erupted with a ring of white light, with a crisp sound, the glass bottle imbued with Dark Magic shattered, utterly destroyed. Qian Qian’s beautiful white figure suddenly enlarged, encircling the Lord like a mist, a ring of white energy firmly imprisoning the Lord, immobilizing him. This sudden change stunned both the Lord and Ah Dai, leaving them at a loss for what to do.
A flash of white light, and Qian Qian floated gracefully in front of Ah Dai, her deep and beautiful eyes full of tears, gazing mistily into Ah Dai’s eyes. Ah Dai, now realizing what happened, excitedly said, "Qian Qian, you, are you alright now? That’s great, truly great."
Qian Qian suddenly rushed into Ah Dai’s embrace, her arms tightly wrapping around Ah Dai’s neck. Although an energy body, Qian Qian’s energy at this moment neared a solid form; Ah Dai could clearly feel her softness, "You, you’re so much stronger than him. Why wasn’t it you I met back then?" Qian Qian sobbed loudly in Ah Dai’s arms, as if wanting to fully express the pain in her heart.
