Chapter 483: Brought the Traitor Back
The two figures are in a place shrouded in darkness. Their environment is thick with death laws. Sometimes, chaotic noises echo in the distance—like people screaming or the sudden burst of flames.
These two figures are men—one with black hair, the other with white. Their skin is pale, as if no blood flows through their flesh, but they have a young appearance. Their faces are handsome, though right now, their expressions show only relief, as if they have just escaped from something.
Behind the two figures is a kind of portal, and it is obvious they just came through it in a panic, gasping for air.
"Shit, that was close. I thought we were going to get found out," the one with black hair said.
"Yes, to think that the disturbance was caused by the ’absolute one’... We almost endangered the future," the other one replied.
When they stepped into the room where Aldrian had killed Wilmar and the others, they sensed a strong traces of death laws. But then, they felt something else. They sensed the existence of a strange and powerful energy surrounding them, which they instantly recognized as this energy, possessed by only one person.
They also realized that this meant they had already stepped into that person’s domain, which could only mean that person was the cause of the disturbance.
"To think that he has already recovered that much power. If we consider the difference in time, doesn’t that mean it’s been 16 or 17 years in that place? To think he already has the ability to sever someone’s karma with both the underworld and the world itself... his development is terrifying. There’s no way those who claim to be geniuses across all heavens could compare to him. Well, it’s not really surprising, considering he’s a singularity. I think it will be much sooner than expected when he makes his comeback," the man with black hair said again.
"I agree. With the return of the absolute one coming much sooner, we’ll have hope to turn the situation around. ’His Majesty’ already has quite the burden holding those bastards back from taking over the underworld. Each year, we lose control of more parts of it."
The man with black hair sighed. "Let’s go. We’ll report this to His Majesty first. At least there will be some good news for now."
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