BXBX NOVEL Chapter 1549: Choose, Krune, Choose
"But, my dad is already the God King," Mon-Tu-Casha replied.
"Not anymore." The 1st Generation God King said, shocking the Gods from the Kun Realm and the Mong Realm, including the Gods that were part of the 8th Generation.
"Impossible! Dad\'s the strongest!" Mon-Tu-Casha retorted.
"Yeah, among all the generations, your dad is the strongest God King to date. That\'s an irrefutable fact." The 1st Generation God King nodded. "However, the one he was fighting against was a Younger Generation Taotie."
"And, it seems he fought while having no knowledge regarding their power. So, he suffered a lot of serious injuries at the start itself," he continued. "And now, he\'s the God King no more. He has yet to die, but he\'s already lost his strength as the God King."
"Killing a Taotie?" Zoitan-Kutang said in shock, staring at the 1st Generation God King. "H-How is this possible?"
Even though her current strength was on par with a Primordial Beast Chief, that was only after she had arrived at the Graveyard of Gods. The strength she had at the Greater Universe was only enough to tie with a Younger Generation Primordial Beast, and that too was with a weaker race, not a Taotie.
In terms of strength alone, the Kun Peng was the strongest among the Primordial Beast races, but their powers were more inclined towards building realms.
Plus, their attacks didn\'t make it impossible for the Gods to recover from. If killed by a Kun Peng, they wouldn\'t revive, but as long as they weren\'t killed, they could recover.
This was the same against all Primordial Beasts, except the Taotie.
Against a Taotie, even the slightest injury was permanent, impossible to recover from. So, with their recovery means rendered useless, the Gods fighting a Taotie were constantly losing strength, making Taotie the worst opponent for a God to face.
However, the God King didn\'t just fight a Taotie but also managed to kill it?
"Insane!" All the God Kings exclaimed in shock as they gazed at the 1st Generation God King.
"Where did you learn about this?" Mon-Tu-Casha glared at the 1st Generation God King in anger. "My dad wouldn\'t die from something like a mere Primordial Beast."
"Why don\'t you ask him yourself?" The 1st Generation God King said, snapping his finger as everyone watched a mystical light descend from the skies, possessing a baleful aura of death, one that terrified everyone.
Even the God Kings shuddered, sensing the strength of the God King--Mon-Ra-Garak--continue to grow in strength.
After fighting against the Taotie, the God King had obtained so much experience that his strength exploded once again. Unfortunately, his injuries exuberated, resulting in his eventual death, preventing his growth from being displayed while he was out.
"Dad!" Mon-Tu-Casha roared in sadness, kneeling to the ground upon seeing the injured figure of her dad appear in the skies, unable to be healed.
"You\'re here." The 8th Generation God King sighed as he stared at Mon-Tu-Casha. "I\'m sorry that I lost my life."
"Please, heal him!" Mon-Tu-Casha looked at Zoitan-Kutang, requesting her help. "You managed to heal Krune and me. Please heal my dad as well."
"Impossible..." Zoitan-Kutang shook her head, smiling in helplessness. "Even though this is a secluded place, the Graveyard of Gods is still part of the Greater Universe. And, we are under the absolute rule of the Primordial Beast Chiefs."
"The injuries created by a Taotie are permanent. And that applies here as well," she continued. "Any injuries by a God are easy to treat for me. But a Taotie\'s... is impossible, even if it\'s a Child."
"T-Then..." Mon-Tu-Casha teared up, gazing at her dad.
"It doesn\'t matter." Her dad, the 8th Generation God King, smiled as he said, "Whether a dead man has strength or not is of no use. After all, it\'s not like there\'s anything to do in here."
"That\'s true." The 1st Generation God King nodded in response. "None of us have anything to do here. So, whether we\'re strong or not doesn\'t matter. It has no use anyway."
"We have and will continue to remain idle for eternity."
The 8th Generation God King suddenly looked at Krune before saying, "I brought a message from Zule."
"What is it?" Krune gazed in anger, clenching his hand into a fist, controlling himself from killing the other party already. With his current strength, the 8th Generation God King would die in a hit from him.
Though death wasn\'t possible here, injuries would remain until they were healed. In other words, he could dice up the 8th Generation God King into a billion pieces and scatter it everywhere.
Ignoring the multitude of emotions Krune was expressing, the eighth-generation God King stated calmly, "Let go of your hatred and become Mon-Ra-Garak\'s disciple."
"What the fuck?" Whether it was Krune, Luvile, Mon-Tu-Casha, or the Gods from the Kun Realm and the Mong Realm, everyone muttered in shock, in disbelief, considering if their ears were playing tricks on them.
"I see..." Zoitan-Kutan\'s eyes lit up in interest as she stared at the 8th Generation God King, saluting him mentally. "It seems even though you\'re called the worst murderer in our entire eight generations\' worth of history, you still care about your home."
"Of course." The 8th Generation God King nodded. "In my life, I improved the standing of the Mong Realm from a mere enslaved world to a sovereign. And, I\'ll ensure that the Mong Realm would never fall and remain supreme."
"Now, the bet between Zule and the eight Primordial Beast Chiefs is what would destroy if my world lives or not," the 8th Generation God King said. "Only Krune and my dear daughter have the potential to kill the eight Younger Generation Primordial Beasts that would represent them."
"And, before my death, I formed a deal with Zule," he continued, staring at Krune to ask, "So, what is your answer?"
"Will you become my disciple and ensure the survival of your world?"
"Or will you let the Greater Universe be reset once again by the Chiefs?"