Chapter 786: Episode 2 Chapter 14 Hades is Gone_1
The chill sensation kept permeating into Ah Dai’s body from the leather bag, the experiences of Owen’s life deeply shocked his heart, and he determined subconsciously that no matter what, he would avenge his uncle, "Uncle, can I practice the last four moves of the Hades Word Nine Decisions?"
Owen solemnly responded, "No, absolutely not. The evil aura within the last four moves is too overpowering. If the evil aura invaded your body, you would be controlled by the sword, lose your character completely, becoming its puppet, a murdering devil. So, you must never attempt the later moves prematurely. Ah Dai, have my eyes turned gray?"
Ah Dai was stunned for a moment, looking into Owen’s eyes, indeed, his eyes had completely turned gray, looking extraordinarily eerie.
Owen sighed, "This is the backlash from prematurely utilizing the Hades Sword Technique. Fortunately, I am near death, so I won’t become a murdering devil. But you must be careful, you should never use the later moves rashly. Although I can utilize the fourth move of the Hades Sword Technique, I don’t have enough power to continuously use Nether Flash, Nether Slash, and Nether Shadow. The evil aura has completely assimilated my meridians, if it were not for years of bitter cultivation of the Life energy Technique, I would have completely lost my sanity long ago. Child, there is no absolute in this world, if used for good, it yields goodness. If used for evil, it yields wickedness. You must understand this principle."Just as he finished speaking, the blue light on Owen’s face suddenly surged, his face changed color, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, blue-mixed with red.
Ah Dai was greatly alarmed, and hurriedly accelerated his remaining Life energy into Owen’s body. Owen shook violently, seeming to be struggling with the extreme poison of the Wuye Holy Water. After a long while, his heaving chest gradually stabilized, but his eyes had grown dimmer. He whispered weakly, "Ah Dai, tie the Sword of Hades to your chest, quickly."
Ah Dai hesitated for a moment, but kind-hearted as he was, how could he refuse Owen’s last wish? He ripped open his outer clothes and slung the leather bag across his body with his right hand, tightening the strap, the hilt of the Sword of Hades rested against his chest. As the cold energy entered his body, Ah Dai couldn’t help but feel invigorated. His Life energy seemed to be stimulated and began circulating rapidly, fortifying his previously dwindling energy somewhat.
Supported by Ah Dai’s Life energy, Owen managed to suppress the urge to vomit blood again. He knew that the severe poison within him already pressured his resistance to the brink, death was drawing nearer and nearer, "Ah Dai, you... you must... promise... me, never...abandon...the Sword of Hades, strive...to... learn...its... first move as soon as possible, so you... can... survive... in this... deceitful... society. As for... the last... four moves... of the Hades Word Nine Decisions... if your... life energy... and the Holy Aura... reach... beyond the ninth realm of the Life energy Technique... you may... try... Just be... careful, and never... allow... the evil aura... to backlash against you. The Assassin’s Guild... you... must... avoid... provoking them rashly, their... influence... vast. With your... kind... disposition, you are... no match... for them... Ah yes! When... you... helped me... create... the silver orbs... to restrain... the Wuye Holy Water poison... keep them well... though... they... cannot... eliminate... the Wuye... Holy Water, if... you...get... hit... by other... potent... poisons, you can... use... the same... method... to drive all the profound poison... together, and excrete... it... Ah, what a shame! If... my powers... reached the ninth realm... of the Life energy Technique... I could... draw... all the scattered... poisonous gas of... Wuye Holy Water... and confine them... entire to... the silver orbs... Once... I... die... you... must... burn... this house... and my body... together,... casting... your practiced... Flame Spell..., preventing... the... poisonous fluid in my... body... from harming... others. I... was born... here, and to die... here... is a... fitting end... Good... boy, don’t... cry..., I... don’t... like... to see... you cry, you... are a... man, always... remain... strong..., I... can no longer... look after... you, you... must take care... of... yourself, understand?" Having finished saying these, Owen could no longer suppress a mouthful of fresh blood, his face already congested in dark blue color, with the excessive usage of True Qi, the intrusion of potent poison, and the backlash of the evil aura, even a Sky God might not be able to save his life. Spitting out fresh blood, Owen’s spirit seemed somewhat invigorated, a tint of flush coursing across his blue face.
Ah Dai’s tears had long soaked his front. He acutely felt that the uncle he had been living with for five years was gradually fading away. All he could do was continually nod, adhering to Owen’s final admonitions.
Owen coughed up another mouthful of fresh blood, extending his hand that had already turned blue, lightly caressing Ah Dai’s hair. His last moment of lucidity had revived his spirits quite a bit, he smiled and said, "Child, do you know?"
