Mo Xingyun was confused as her consciousness slowly recovered. The last thing she remembered was her struggle to fight another Will inside her body. Unfortunately, all her struggles were futile; all her methods were useless.
She had to watch as she rapidly lost control of her body; the fear of watching herself become someone else was indescribable.
Then, everything went black, and she entered a state similar to deep sleep.
Mo Xingyun frowned as she suddenly remembered multiple memories that were not hers. Well, they were hers, but her behavior in these memories was odd; many of them were things she would never do or even incapable of doing.
She took a moment to absorb all these memories. Finally, she heard a voice talking to her, so she focused:
"You are…Wang Wei's paw…I mean, person?"
"That's correct," replied Wang Ju calmly.
"I did not expect he would be the one who saved me. Why did he do it?"
After calming down and assessing the situation, Mo Xingyun returned to her calm and composed side.
"The Young Master said you owe a great karmic debt," replied Wang Ju.
"I see," muttered Mo Xingyun with no expression; no one knew what she was thinking. However, Wang Ju did not care. She waved her hand, and the seal on the little devil's body–which looked like scattered tattoos–gathered into one shape.
Then, she took a small imprint out of her body, surrounded by a shield.
"I can't believe I lost to a mere slave," said a harsh voice from the imprint; the voice contained immense killing intent.
Mo Xingyun's body instinctively trembled after hearing that voice. Then, she looked at the imprint with an even higher killing desire.
"You should be glad that it was this slave who took action. Otherwise, you wouldn't even have a chance to breathe before being annihilated," replied Wang Ju, who secretly sighed.
She remembered how much had changed since her cultivation journey. Her talent was subpar, but she was beautiful, hence why the Wang Clan made her the Young Master's maid.
The Young Master was lazy and did not want to spend time finding another information handler. Thus, she also took the spot. Wang Ju knew without the young master's support, she would never succeed in becoming his shadow and pass all the tests.
And she realized her limitation during the Luck Trial after becoming useless in preventing the Young Master's assassination from the Death Order Palace. After this incident, she feared becoming useless, fearing she could not follow the Young Master's footsteps.
But Wang Ju took this moment to look at her achievements. Her strength was on par with the best Dao Ancestors for a period of time, and if she uses her Ultimate Attack, the world will awe at her presense.
Additionally, she efficiently dealt with an Eternal Emperor trying to revive itselves.
'I will never forget the person who gave me all this.' This phrase has been her motto for all the millions of years she spent cultivating; it has been ingrained deep in her blood and soul.
"Tell Wang Wei this is not over," said the Heaven Devouring Emperor through the bloodline imprint. "When I revive, we will meet again, and I will deal with him."
"When you revive, my Young Master will reach a realm you can only look up to," countered Wang Ju. "By then, if you are smart, you will stay far away to save your pitiful life."
Wang Ju heard a cold snort but did not care; she completely sealed the imprint before putting it away. Finally, she focused on Mo Xingyun and said:
"Now, please give up this battle and exit the premises."
Mo Xingyun frowned as she paused for a moment, "Well–"
Before she finished uttering her following sentence, she felt a terrifying aura locking her body. She knew if she resisted, her fate would be a devastating blow that would instantly kill her.
"Relax, relax, I give up," said Mo Xingyun with a lonely sigh. Her complexion became even worse as she watched a white light envelop her.
"Wise choice," said Wang Ju before waving her hand to take Mo Xingyun's space ring. Then, her expression suddenly became grave, and she kicked to her right side.
Boom!
Something else fought back, and their clash generated a powerful shockwave that even Mo Xingyun could not bear. Wang Ju looked at the intruder and uttered:
"Di Tian's shadow."
Numerous thoughts flashed in her mind as she understood why it happened. After allowing the Heaven-Devouring Emperor to escape and lower his guard, Di Tian must have paid attention to him and even placed something in his body to follow.
And now, his shadow took action to prevent her from getting more benefits.
'Mo Xingyun, take your space ring and leave,' communicated the Shadow through Divine Sense.
The little devil looked at these two people before glancing at her space ring. Without hesitation, she rushed to take it. Wang Ju tried to block her, but the Shadow intercepted her.
After a few seconds, Mo Xingyun disappeared from the battlefield. The Shadow glanced at Wang Ju before also leaving. His task was only to observe, gather information, and prevent Wang Wei's group from getting too many opportunities and advantages.
"As long as he hides well enough and attacks after Di Tian and I are done fighting and are in a weakened state, he has a high chance of succeeding."
"So, he has a third Dao Artifact?"
"Very likely," replied Wang Wei. "Plus, this guy's real purpose might be something else."
"Survive the battle," added Wang Ju after thinking about it for a moment.
"Yes. As long as the Heaven-Devouring Emperor survives, he can find other ways to revive himself."
Wang Wei sighed–no one should underestimate a Dao Lord. The Heaven-Devouring Emperor lost because he could not completely hide his arrogance and because of his twisted psychological mindset, he had toward him.
Based on his analysis, Wang Wei believed the latter saw their battle as a competition to show that he was not any worse than a true Dao Overlord.
In his mindset, the Heaven Devouring Emperors believed he was not a Dao Overlord because he did not take the trial, but his intelligence was not worse than Wang Wei or any other Dao Overlord.
'Unfortunately, he failed to understand that being a Dao Overlord is not just about intelligence, but also knowing your mind and weakness and not allowing anyone to use it against you.'
If the Heaven-Devouring Emperor could control his pride and arrogance, and accept the fact his current self was nothing compared to his day as an Eternal, then it would not be so simple to scheme against him.
"Young master, do you think there is also a third bloodline imprint?" asked Wang Ju
Wang Wei paused, "Logically speaking, the conditions for bloodline imprint are harsh and require the descendants to not only be powerful but also have a certain fit.
"However, the Heaven-Devouring Emperor's technique seemed unique. Or, it might have something to do with his Devouring Dao that allows him to adapt to any of his descendant's bodies.
"However, it doesn't matter whether there is a third one since I already guessed where it would be."
"Where?" asked Wang Ju.
"The Devil God World."
Her eyes suddenly lit up, "He wants to absorb the Devil Gods to revive himself?"
"Most likely."
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