Chapter 400: Child of Destruction

A white dove flapped its wings, soaring through the heavens and earth, all living things and objects flashing past its eyes at an astonishing speed.

The next moment.

Space froze.

The white dove transformed back into Remiel’s figure, her bare feet lightly touching the ground as she appeared in Karl’s laboratory.

“This isn’t a place you can just come to as you please.”

Karl, who was observing a few drops of wriggling blood, turned back after sensing something amiss, shaking his head helplessly:

“Next time, please give me a heads-up before you come.”

“Karl.”

Remiel’s expression was serious:

“Did you do this?”

“Do what?”

“The Child of Destruction!”

?

Karl shrugged:

“I don’t understand what you mean.”

“Every time you appear, you bring disaster.” Remiel’s face was grim:

“The gods fell because of you, the birth of the Blood Clan was also due to you, and now there’s the Child of Destruction…”

“It has nothing to do with me.” Karl hurriedly waved his hands:

“When I gave you the God-Slaying Spear, I warned you that it was extremely dangerous.”

“Especially for the deities!”

“I just brought something over; what the final consequences will be is your own business.”

“…” Remiel clenched her hands, taking a deep breath and asking:

“Where is the Child of Destruction?”

“Not here with me.” Karl said:

“Being able to break the gods’ curse and isolate divine perception is also something I can’t do.”

“Karl, my friend.” Remiel sighed, playing the emotional card:

“The Child of Destruction must die, or the world will be destroyed because of his existence.”

“You should be very clear about the consequences!”

“That’s a good question.” Karl laughed:

“Killing one person can save countless others, but if that person is innocent, would you, as an angel, do it?”

“Remiel!”

“You have a deep affection for the ordinary people of this world, which is completely different from the gods.”

Karl had been observing the other powerful figures in this world. The elders of the Pantheon of Gods were all working hard to revive the gods, while Remiel only wanted to protect humanity and had no motivation to revive the gods.

This,

was indeed different.

“I don’t know what you want, but even the Blood Clan wouldn’t allow the Child of Destruction to exist.” Remiel took a deep look at Karl:

“Goodbye!”

Before her voice faded, the space around her twisted and folded, and she instantly disappeared from the spot.

This method was extremely terrifying.

In the Eastern Kingdom Continent, Remiel could almost freely travel to any location and could appear in different places at the same time. This was a means of a peak sixth-order being, something that even Karl could not do.

No!

Not just Karl, only Remiel in this world could do it!

Watching her leave, Karl gently shook his head, his gaze piercing through the void towards a chaotic area.

There,

a scroll was quietly suspended.

…………

The Scroll World.

“Waa… waa…”

The cries of babies echoed continuously, two adults who had just become parents were in a flurry of activity.

“Why is he still crying?”

“Is he hungry?”

“But he can’t keep eating milk, eating too much will bloat his stomach.”

“…”

The two of them fussed as they talked, and after finally coaxing the child to sleep, they couldn’t help but smile at each other.

“It’s so nice!”

Monica lay in Blaize’s arms:

“If only life could always be like this, how wonderful would that be?”

“We don’t really care.” Compared to Monica’s contentment, Blaize, as a father, frowned:

“What about the two children?”

“They will grow up, they should experience the outside world, and… we can’t always be with them.”

At least,

he couldn’t.

Monica’s eyes dimmed slightly.

The reason she had rejected Blaize in the first place was the same; their long lifespans would naturally separate them.

Children…

Their children were just ordinary humans and did not inherit the abilities or lifespans of vampires; they would still die.

Unless,

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they were turned into low-level vampires under their control?

No!

Monica hurriedly shook her head.

Silence fell over the scene for a moment.

“Never mind.”

Blaize spoke first, laughing heartily:

“Let’s not talk about unhappy things. As long as our family is together, where we live doesn’t matter.”

“Boom!”

Before his voice faded, a thunderclap suddenly rang out in the sky, the loud noise even shaking the surrounding mountains.

“Is it thunder?”

“Why would there be thunder here?”

The two of them abruptly stood up, looking up at the sky.

“Blaize!”

“Monica!”

“Can you hear me?”

A loud voice rang out from the sky, echoing endlessly within the scroll world, making people’s eardrums buzz.

“Professor Karl?”

The familiar voice made the two of them pause, and Blaize asked in surprise:

“Is that really Karl?”

“It’s me.”

Karl pushed aside the clouds, revealing his face in the scroll world, his face in the sky was larger than a mountain.

“This scroll world is a bit strange; three forces are intertwined, and even I can’t unravel it in a short time.”

“It’s been two days since you disappeared outside, how long has it been inside?”

Looking at the giant face in the sky, the two of them were stunned, and it took a long time for Monica to come back to her senses first.

“It’s been about a year here.”

“A year?”

Karl nodded:

“You have children?”

“I can’t see the situation in the scroll world, I can only hear the voices.”

“Yes.” Blaize laughed:

“A boy and a girl, twins.”

“Congratulations!” Karl said:

“I’ll adjust the time to match first. Before I break the seal, enjoy the happiness of your family of four.”

?

“Karl.”

Blaize frowned:

“What do you mean?”

“The Blood Clan cannot have children.” Karl said, his face slowly fading away:

“Your children are called the Child of Destruction. I will pass on some knight cultivation techniques to you.”

“Hopefully, it can change fate.”

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The polar region.

A meteor streaked across the night sky, falling into the eternally dark polar night.

A few dozen miles from the landing site, researchers who were conducting an expedition in the polar region retracted their gaze.

“Professor, a meteor has fallen.”

“A meteor?”

An old man with a white beard walked out of the tent, his breath turning into white mist in the frigid air:

“Why would there be a meteor?”

As a leading professor in the field, he had inevitably come into contact with the supernatural world and was well aware that meteors from the material world could not fall into this area sealed by the gods.

“I’ll make a call.”

After thinking for a moment, he turned back to the tent, took out his communication device, and reported the situation to the nearby military district.

“Let’s go!”

After packing up their things, he waved to his students:

“Drive over and take a look.”

“Yes.”

There were not many dangers in the snowy plains, and as researchers with a spirit of exploration, they would not miss this opportunity.

…………

Half a month later.

“Professor Karl.”

Two men in military uniforms appeared at the academy, holding out a document:

“The Federation needs your help.”