In an instant, the crock formed a powerful gravitational force on the Life Book symbols that were
wrapped around Blazeâs body, sucking up all the chains. However, it seemed the crock was having
quite a hard time too. More tiny cracks were spreading from the many cracks that had already formed
on the crock.
Seeing this, Blaze hurriedly kept the crock away and continued toward West before he could even
process his emotions. Even so, the words from the Life Book continued pouring out endlessly. Every
time these chains caught up to him, he would activate the crock time after time.
Suddenly, the crock shattered entirely, while the loud crack echoed through the air. Following that were
tens of chains, rushing straight at Blaze, wrapping themselves around Blaze once more.
King Sandros huffed as he approached slowly. âHey brat, run! Or can you?â
Just then, a woman dashed out from the side and put herself in front of Blaze. She was wearing a long
violet dress, with her natural perfect face facing the king. It was hard to estimate her age, since she
looked rather young, while seemingly having an old soul.
This woman was, in fact, King Sandrosâ concubine. She stood up courageously, all for her lover.
âMaylene, you⦠What do you mean by that? Do you really want to die alongside him?â
The woman called Maylene touched her stomach gently and said, âKing Sandros, Iâm pregnantâ¦â
âWhat?!â
âYou⦠Really did that with that shameless bastardâ¦â
Sandros felt so frustrated that he nearly vomited blood.
Maylene responded. âYou should know this, I never liked you. If you hadnât coerced me with your status
and power, why would I ever want to be an old manâs concubine? Iâm still young, I have a long way to
go! Why would I waste my youth on you? Ugh, and all that talk about love too. What bullsh*t! Youâre so
old that you canât even control your bladder! So what makes you think youâre capable of having a
concubine? What makes you think you could ever love me properly? Who gave you the right to even
consider doing all that?â
Not far from them were the rest of the kings. They couldnât help but burst out in laughter hearing this.
âHahahaha, thatâs way too funny!â
âSandros is starting to pee his pants now?â
âNo, no! The pee is just dripping uncontrollably onto his pants. That happened three times before, at
least to my knowledge.â
âOh no, that means nothing will be able to help.â
King Sandros questioned, âDo you really think I canât kill you once youâre pregnant?â
âBoth of you can rot in hell!â
Just then, a holy melody sounded, as a divine light shone through the entire space. A golden figure
walked over, saying, âAmitabha, it is agreed that good nature exists in every being. How could you
possibly kill a pregnant lady? How about you let them go out of respect for me? Helping them is helping
yourself, you know?â
It was Mozart.
Mozart.
Alex.
Sandros turned to him. âAre you the new Ksitigarbha?â
Astor nodded. âYou could say that.â
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Sandros replied, âYouâre being too controlling. This is my business, and this has nothing to do with
you.â
Astor replied, âNo, youâre wrong. I can control anything within the nether realm!â
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Sandrosâ expression darkened. âWeâre not even sure if youâre the true Ksitigarbha yet, so how would
you have the rights to control Ghast City?â
âIâll give you a chance to prove yourself, alright?â
âNow whatâs so hard about that?â
Astorâs golden body quivered, immediately sending a punch towards King Sandrosâ chest.
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Several chains of symbols came from the Life Book to stop the attack, yet Astorâs punch immediately
went through them, as the book was returned to its original form. The man then grabbed it for himself.
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