“Bloody War Strike can’t be performed using only energliph; it requires a mixture of blood and energliph to form an energy that counters death energy. In short, it’s a strong counter to necrogliphism. A hundred years have passed, yet the injury Chor Huet Zhin gave me is still worsening over time. I’m a necrocultivator a whole rank above him, and that proves the power of his Bloody War Strike.
“I’ll be honest with you; I don’t have much time left, and I want to help you improve as best as I can before I pass on.” Hung Zhin looked at Siu Fu sincerely. “It was my request to the Tribemaster for Chor Huet Zhin to be your first dead soul. With it and Bloody War Strike, they will become a powerful combination that will secure your status in the tribe even after my death.
“You are the hope of our tribe.” Hung Zhin stared at Siu Fu, the Bloodstained Hill’s Sacred Icon.
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The hall was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.
Siu Fu spoke up after a while. “Childish,” he said.
Hung Zhin was taken aback by Siu Fu.
“I don’t understand why anyone in the world is worth your life. You’re a great idiot, and you deserve that punch for being one. There’s nothing in the world that you can blame for your reduced lifespan besides your idiocracy.
“Being alive is the only thing that makes life meaningful! Emotions, relations, everything can be abandoned for survival!” Siu Fu sneered and stood up with his fist clenched. “You can forget about having high hopes for me because I’ll only live for myself and nobody else. Even necrogliphsm is a stepping stone to my invincibility!”
Hung Zhin only smiled. Can you really do it? If so, why did you kill Law Sum?
“I don’t want Chor Huet Zhin’s soul. I want to walk my own path.”
Siu Fu turned and left Hung Zhin with the view of a young, lonely and determined back.
The dim light in the Black Promised Tower lengthened his shadow; the king of the night was born today.
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