I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot

Chapter 929 - 929 14.205 Last Violet Star - Hei Anjing and his first Soul Fragment.

929 14.205 Last Violet Star – Hei Anjing and his first Soul Fragment.

No one knew what Hei Anjing told his soul fragments. He only told him his plans. The latter didn’t believe him at first but as much was told more emotion appeared on the latter’s expressionless face. Until he was finally convinced that the plan of the main soul seems to be a more painful punishment for that person.

A mischievous smile appeared in the corner of Hei Anjing’s cerise lips and asked, “How about it? It’s simple right?”

“I wonder if you can really do that? No... The Trial of Resurrection. I see... I understand everything now. Indeed, you are really like us. In the end, we can only be crueler to ourselves to cause him undeniable pain.” The black-haired Hei Anjing added, “I approve of your plan. I will merge with you and defeat the other us.”

“Good. Things wouldn’t be fun if you didn’t agree~”

“Lunatic.”

“So are you...”

In the end, the second black-haired Hei Anjing merged with the original. This temporarily healed Hei Anjing’s dying soul. At least in this world, he wouldn’t have any fear of disappearing all of the sudden.

“I bought some time. At least it is enough for the final phase of the Second Stage of the Trial.” Hei Anjing mumbles as he once again walks out of the house to see the two who were still fighting to the death inside the Mirror Domain.

Back to the conversation between Xia Jieye and the other soul fragment of Hei Anjing. The two black-haired Hei Anjing were just one soul fragment of this world. They split further in this world because one wants to fight the God of Void directly while the other half wants to see the children. The Demon race is proficient with splitting their soul but the more splits were made the weaker the original soul gets.

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This indicates that Ye Zihao, the soul fragment of Hei Anjing, is cultivating at a level that is unquestionably greater than what is expected, and not just a God King. The strength of the fragment was transferred to the main soul, Hei Anjing, when the other divided soul of Ye Zihao decided to combine with it.

The soul of Hei Anjing was once again elevated to God King from its existing lower God Class. Anjing’s complete soul, which existed before he committed suicide in the Abyss, appears to be the greatest state a God can attain, as evidenced by the fact that even his soul’s shards are more formidable than typical Gods in Vearth.

The black-haired Hei Anjing who stood in front of Chun Hongyun-Jun heard what he had said. Everything was clarified by the long-forgotten memories he witnessed in his dream.

One of the soul parts his Snow’s soul split into and manifested in this realm is the black-haired Hei Anjing standing in front of him. It is understandable why Hei Anjing’s eyes were filled with rage. He is his wife he abandoned and had forgotten about.

“Promise?! Then is it really you...” Xia Jieye mumbled as he was still in shock.

“Just Die!” The black-haired Hei Anjing said.

The scythe hooking Chun Hongyun-Jun’s head moves intending to behead him but someone stops it before the blade gets completely. Hei Anjing who used his God Form appeared in front of his husband and grabbed the blade of the black scythe held by the black-haired Hei Anjing.

The lineage of Mo has an impact on Hei Anjing’s God Form. In both their human and deity forms, they had varied eye and hair colors. Hei Anjing had black hair and sapphire eyes in his human form, but in his godly appearance, he had long, light chocolate-colored hair and silver eyes. This is how Hei Anjing currently looks.

“I would like it if you don’t kill this deity’s husband. What do you say, my dear soul fragment?” Hei Anjing said with a smile.

The black-haired Hei Anjing narrowed his eyes and said, “You were able to convince half of me to merge with you. But your question... are you sure you are not asking for a fight since you’re bored.”

“As expected of me, you know us too well.” Hei Anjing said.

The black-haired Hei Anjing snorted and said, “I will play with you. If you lose I will kill that bastard. If you win I will merge with you.”

“Deal~”

Hei Anjing’s mischievous smile widens in entertainment and excitement. It’s been awhile since he was able to fight seriously with a part of his original cultivation.

“Ah~ My love, can you help us set the field? The Mirror World would most likely be useless if we fought. You can use my crown to strengthen your domain.” Hei Anjing said as he kissed his stunned husband on his cheeks and placed a white crown on his head. On the other hand, the other Hei Anjing looked at them with disgust on his face and rolled his eyes.

The two males, who had the same face but different hair colors, caught Xia Jieye’s attention. The person with black hair exuded a more powerful vibe. Darkness radiates more than divinity and cold aspects than the person with light brown hair. He was both his legal spouse. He is still not over the recent attempt on his life by his black-haired wife. The black-haired Hei Anjing’s silver eyes revealed a great deal of wrath, yet he also appeared to be quite alone.

Instinctively nodding, Chun Hongyun-Jun teleports back to the top of Crimson Cloud Mountain. He must ensure that their children won’t wake up to all the ruckus even if these two quarrel.

The two Hei Anjing began fighting with their fists as soon as they noticed the God of Void rising at the peak of a certain mountain, and ice quickly encircled them both. The ice of the black-haired Hei Anjing had transformed to black and was unmistakably strengthened by a darkness element. On the other side, Hei Anjing’s ice changed into clear, white, and gained an absolute characteristic. Despite the fact that they are both soul fragments, it is clear how the primary soul differs from a simple fragment.

Hei Anjing had total command over his powers, in contrast to the latter, who could only use the component that was tied to his fragments. Snow has developed the ability to use the darkness element as a result of spending so much time in the abyss, and their affinity for it is comparable to that of the God of Void.

When the white ice transformed into lotus flowers, the black ice assumed the form of ravens. Loud explosions occurred every time the two colors ice collided, yet the two guys sharing the same face never managed to avoid being hit, even if they ended up losing a limb in the process. In the midst of exploding ice, which occasionally turned into jagged shards that penetrated their bodies, they would all trade punches or kicks.

Hei Anjing and the black-haired Hei Anjing both had several wounds on their bodies, yet neither of them gave a damn about them. After all, every time they got wounded, the injuries would disappear completely. Comparing it to the conflict between Chun Hongyun-Jun and the devil with black hair is absurd. The demon would exercise caution and prevent getting hurt by Xia Jieye throughout their battle. This is due to a Mo’s bloodline vulnerability.

Only their chosen other half has the vulnerability that can harm a Mo. Their immortality would never be beneficial against their lover. Only if the two souls were bound together for all eternity would this weakness vanish. Regrettably, the final marriage procedures for Xia Jieye and Hei Anjing were still incomplete. The Ritual of Dao Companionship.

Because of this, Hei Anjing and his soul fragments are susceptible to actual death at the hands of the God of Void. To escape dying at Xia Jieye’s hands, the black-haired Hei Anjing decided to battle him from a set distance. Yet a battle between

two Hei Anjings is distinct. Even if they attempted to murder one another, their immortality would take effect, making the loser the one who loses his stamina and mentality first. Every time they collided with punches and kicks, the Mirror Realm would develop fresh fissures. Both were at their peak God King Stage, and neither of them was holding back they don’t care that the Mirror World couldn’t support one of them even it broke by the aftereffects of their battle.

Untamed laughing could be heard across the region, originating from the two who were engaged in a life-or-death struggle. The Mirror World quickly collapsed, and everyone shielded inside the Lan Zhuayun Sect’s barrier saw two Lord Hei engaged in combat in the sky. They occasionally exploded and were surrounded by ice in the form of lotus flowers and ravens.

Yun Huaxia was shocked to observe the violent scenario. He eventually noticed his younger brother eyeing two men who are both his wives as he turned to look around. After nearly being slain by a soul fragment belonging to his wife, he was a little melancholy.

He could never forget the intense hatred in the silver eyes of the black-haired Hei Anjing, who murmurs, “Maybe deep in Jing’er’s heart he too hates me the same way.” It was an intense loathing that could only be felt for the people who wished to kill him. Even just imagining it made him sad.

Yun Huaxia said, “Xiao Jie... Aren’t you fighting that devil? How come it is your wife who is fighting him now?”

“I... I can’t fight him. I really can’t,” stated Xia Jieye but didn’t exactly answer his elder brother’s question.

Everyone could sense Chun Hongyun-Jun’s confusion. In either case, he was unable to take his gaze away from the two men in the sky. As the barrier around the Lan Zhuayun Sect began to tremble, Xia Jieye had no choice but to use his Domain of Time to halt time from moving forward in the vicinity of where the two were engaged in combat. To the extent that their surrounds wouldn’t be impacted even if they fought to the death.

All eyes were fixed on the sky. The two individuals sharing the same face don’t even care about their audience and therefore will fight viciously till one of them is crippled. They could rip off each other’s limbs and they would instantly regrow due to their immortal physique.

Even if their neck broke, just moving it in a different position would rapidly mend it; despite their greatest efforts to murder each other, they would not actually perish. Unless they specifically attacked each other’s souls, which neither of these two would do. As they are both the souls of the same person, their actual demise would result from destroying each other’s souls.

The black-haired Hei Anjing, “Are you an idiot!? Stop protecting him! As long as he is dead we will be free!!”

“Freedom? Aren’t you already outside right now? Even when I was outside. Only the soul core isn’t.” Hei Anjing retorted.

“Didn’t we kill ourselves, can we leave that place? How can you love that damn thing who caused us to be imprisoned in that world!?”

“I do not think there is something wrong.”

“You are being controlled by love. I can only forcefully merge you with me and become the Main Soul myself.”

“Hah! Do you think that’s possible? Why don’t you just give up and merge with me instead? Then I will tell you why the other half of you decides to merge with me.”

“Unfortunately, this deity is not Interested.” The black-haired Hei Anjing said.

He began manipulating the darkness and even drew all of its components. The area of Hell.

This power over the dark is typical for a soul whose compatibility with the abyss is fairly great. Darkness had suddenly descended across half of the Mortal World, and innumerable monsters were spawning there.

ROOOAR... GRAAAA... GROWLSS...

Everyone in the Lan Zhuayun Sect witnessed the rebirth of a great number of demons beneath the shadows, and a great number of crimson eyes emerged, glaring at the human species that was preying on them. Due to the fact that they have not yet had the opportunity to eat, newborn demons are significantly more vicious than older ones. They would bite on whatever they saw because they were like ravenous monsters.

The black-haired Hei Anjing slashed his black scythe towards the barrier around the Lan Zhuayun Sect. Even though this barrier is closely connected to Hei Anjing, his strength is only equal to the Black-haired Hei Anjing. So one slash of his weapon is enough to destroy the barrier.

“Let’s see... how are you going to protect these ants?” The black-haired Hei Anjing said as he looked down coldly at the panicking human race at the mountain ranges.