Chapter 779: Chapter 208: The Kind Grim Reaper (Including Epilogue)_3
The deep green glow vanished; Ah Dai’s Grim Reaper Scythe forcefully pierced Hades’s right chest. Dark blue blood kept flowing down the blade of the Grim Reaper Scythe. Ah Dai seemed to be completely numb, his eyes reverting back to black. Stunned, he looked at the Hades standing in front of him, like a statue.
Hades Vincent was also startled, murmuring, "Why? Why didn’t you kill me, why?" Vincent’s mind was in turmoil, constantly recalling the scene from a moment ago. Ah Dai’s scythe was initially aimed at his forehead, but for some reason, in the last press, Vincent saw a hint of struggle and light in his eyes. He had never seen such light in the Demon Realm. Is that... Is that what humans call... compassion? Is he feeling sorry for me? Can Hades, the Master of the Demon World, be pitied? No, no, I don’t want--. Vincent’s aura suddenly intensified. Ah Dai, who was stunned, had unconsciously unlocked his energy seal on him. Vincent’s magic power skyrocketed, and the Ultimate Evil Hades Sword erupted with a brilliance like that of the sun. Vincent roared, "I don’t need your pity, Hades Ultimate — Kill — Soul —." All the souls in the Hades Sword seemed to ignite at this moment. The intense compression caused all the light to condense into one. The sword turned completely black, slashing through Ah Dai’s Reaper’s scythe silently, splitting it into two. The black short sword stabbed swiftly at Ah Dai, appearing as though it contained no energy.
This is the last move of the Hades’ Ninth Decision — Hades Ultimate Soul. The cost of using this move is immense. Each time it generates unimaginable Ultimate Evil Power and burns up all souls on the Hades Sword. Even if the Hades himself wanted to use this move again, he would need to absorb at least tens of thousands of souls first. The attack formed by the resentment generated by burning countless souls is extremely powerful - even God Siya would just be defeated facing this move.
"No——" A tragic voice shook the entire realms of Gods and Demons. Hades shuddered; he clearly felt that this voice was Siya’s, the God Siya he both loved and hated. With severe injuries and without the support from the Nether Prison, he could only unleash 30% of the Hades Ultimate Soul’s power. Distracted by Siya’s shout, he hesitated, feeling an intense pain from his wound. His aim slipped, and the Hades Sword pierced Ah Dai’s right chest instead of his forehead, at exactly the same spot where Ah Dai had stabbed him.
A colorful light appeared, and a slender, elegant hand quickly caught Vincent’s sword hand. With a pull, the Hades Sword was pulled out from Ah Dai’s right chest. A stream of blue and gold blood splashed onto Hades Vincent’s face. Vincent was taken aback, mumbling, "Why...why is his blood blue?" The blood of a Sky God is golden, pure golden. Vincent, who had killed countless Divine Clan, knew this too well, but it was his first time seeing the blood of a Sky God mixed with other colors.
The seven-colored light glowed fiercely, enveloping Vincent and Ah Dai entirely. God Siya, with tears of gold streaming down her face, desperately poured her Divine Power into Ah Dai’s body. Under the influence of her immense Divine Power, Ah Dai finally regained a trace of vitality. Sensing that her son was no longer in mortal danger, Siya visibly relaxed.
The Gods and Demons watching the fight were agitated. The Demon Clan feared that God Siya might harm their wounded master, while the Divine Clan was trying to prevent the Demon Clan from interfering with their leader’s attempt to kill Hades. Just like that, the battle between the Gods and Demons began. The realm was filled with flashes of gold and black, and turbulent air flows constantly hit the barrier of the realm.
Siya looked at Vincent, choking back her tears and asked, "Do you want to know why his blood is blue?"
Vincent shivered, staring at Siya in shock, whispering, "Why... why?"
By now, Ah Dai woke up from his stupor. Barely able to speak, he said, "Mom...mom...don’t... don’t tell...him...I...don’t want... him... to know..."
Siya shook her head gently, affectionately stroking Ah Dai’s black hair, and softly said, "My child, my dear child, you have suffered so much. It’s time to resolve this matter. I’ve been selfish, bringing you into this world for the survival of the Divine Clan, but I also caused you so much suffering." She suddenly looked up, her eyes glowing strangely at Hades Vincent, word by word, she said, "The reason why his blood is blue is because he... is—your—son—."
Vincent shuddered, his voice trembling, "What? What did you say? He, he, he, no, it’s impossible, how could it be possible?"
Tears ran down Siya’s face, Ah Dai had already closed his eyes. Sobbing, Siya said, "I also found it impossible, but it is the truth. A thousand years ago, I compromised with you, offering my body in exchange for a temporary peace in the Divine Realm and the human world. Later, I had him, I had Mandolin. He is your son, our child. The child of God and Hades."
