The Evil God had become the captain but he didn't care about the members of the Black Ship departing.
Finally, there were only two people left in the Black Ship.
One was the former captain of the Black Ship, and the other was Shera.
Shera opened the door of the cabin, her gaze falling on the Evil God, who was sitting at the stern. She walked over to him with a smile on her face.
She wrapped her pale, slender arms around the Evil God's neck. "I have brought you a gift from the Other Shore."
"Let me have a look," said the Evil God.
Shera began to take out the Other Shore Token, which was in the form of an exquisite pot.
This was a good Other Shore Token, but it wasn't suited to Shera.
"What's the use of this Other Shore Token?" the Evil God asked.
Nobody could figure out the functions of many Other Shore Tokens in a single glance. But those with a rich experience could tell the functions according to the aura.
A few Other Shore Tokens of the mysterious type had uniquely powerful abilities, while some Other Shore Tokens of the strengthening type emitted a formidable power.
"It is used to store things," Shera replied.
It was now the Evil God's turn to be surprised.
"Is it really just a pot?" the Evil God asked, his eyebrows raising.
"Yes," said Shera, smiling in amusement.
The pot was strictly a spatial Other Shore Token, but it wasn't considered to be powerful.
Shera had obtained and kept the pot just to help the Grandmaster of Heaven transmit what was within it. Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for her to fuse with this Other Shore Token.
"What's in the pot?" the Evil God asked again.
Shera opened the mouth of the pot, and a pale yellow energy emerged from it.
The Evil God observed the pale yellow energy, his eyes widening with every second. "The Godly Way energy?" he exclaimed in disbelief.
He was sensitive to the Godly Way energy and could, in a matter of seconds, tell that this pale yellow energy was the Godly Way energy.
"Yes, it's the energy of the Godly Way that was isolated from the others by the Element Spirit Civilization. It doesn't have a name yet. You can give it one," Shera suggested.
"I'm not interested."
The Evil God's eyes were fixed on the Godly Way energy that was floating in the air. He took a deep breath, causing the Godly Way energy to enter his body through his nose. He then pushed Shera away.
"I'm going to cultivate in seclusion. Don't disturb me during this time," said the Evil God.
Shera looked displeased, but she held herself back as she said, "The Grandmaster of Heaven also asked me to pass on a message to you."
"What is it?" the Evil God said impatiently.
Neither Shera nor the previous captain was worth a mention, according to the Evil God.
But the Grandmaster of Heaven was still useful to him.
"After fusing with this Godly Way, drive the Bearing race and the Divine Farmer race out of the Source World," Shera said.
The Evil God's eyes narrowed. "Is that an order or a request?"
Shera was silent for a moment. "It is a request."
"Okay."
Shera turned and left, sighing inwardly as she returned to her cabin.
The former captain's calm face appeared on an old board in the cabin.
"You should have expected this from the first day, right?" the captain said.
Shera shook her head. "No."
"There's no need to lie to yourself. The Grandmaster of Heaven, his disciples, you, and me-all of us knew this." The captain looked up at the deck and added, "The Evil God himself knows it too."
It was true. The Evil God didn't have any feelings or emotions. He would be patient only when he found something that would be useful to him.
In fact, the Evil God was not interested in being the captain of the Black Ship. The reason why he had stayed in the Black Ship was because of the Grandmaster of Heaven.
"But we need him more. He is almost a perfect man," the captain said. "We will try our best to help him and even sacrifice ourselves if need be."
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