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Chapter 216: L*li Mother?
🕑 Added 2025-05-14 09:01:35 +0000 UTC
"What's the situation...?!"
In the Bronze Black Cross, a group of people stared at the screen, afraid of missing something. But after the terrifying red explosion, the calm returned, leaving them anxious yet helpless.
As some nervously shook their legs, the space around them became heavy, and the screen once again showed changes. The water prison collapsed, the sea tilted down, creating a terrifying wave that submerged everything, causing turbulence for a long time.
"It seems the outcome is decided."
Looking at this scene, Doni couldn't help but smile and murmur.
"Lord Salvatore, is the outcome decided? Who won?"
Hearing this, everyone was first stunned, and then quickly shifted their gaze to Doni, anxiously asking.
Liliana also showed an expression of both anticipation and worry. The battle had been full of twists and turns, leaving her completely on edge.
Even Erica looked at Doni with a trace of concern and other emotions in her eyes.
"Do I even need to say it? Of course, my dear friend won. Ah, what an intense battle! It makes me even more excited for the upcoming duel."
Upon hearing this, Doni spoke with great enthusiasm and a fiery battle spirit, standing up and heading for the door of the meeting room.
Having honed his keen senses, which could even perceive lightning-fast movements, he clearly recognized who the figure in the air was.
"Oh, right, Blake is probably unconscious by now. I suggest you hurry and fish him out. It would be quite amusing if the seventh king perishes like this."
After seemingly recalling something, Doni stopped in his tracks, laughing loudly as he finished this sentence and then pushed open the meeting room door and left.
Having witnessed Blake's strength, he knew he had to prepare well.
"He won! Duel...! Seventh King...! Drowned...!"
These few words leapt out of the mouth of the Sword King, leaving everyone in the room shocked. Although they were concerned about the duel mentioned by the Sword King, they subconsciously overlooked it, all becoming agitated and showing their excitement, clenching their fists.
Then, they quickly called their subordinates to rush to the Aegean Sea.
"Truly astonishing... even more so than what Lily described... If that's the case, we must work hard to make Lily the knight of the king. Our Bronze Black Cross must be the first to pledge loyalty!"
Feeling the most impact, Diana did not act immediately. She was staring at the screen, her mind racing with thoughts, unable to resist clenching her fist and glancing at Lily, who was overjoyed beside her.
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While the leaders of various factions sent their subordinates, or even personally rushed to the Aegean Sea, beneath the sea, Blake lay there, enveloped in a layer of white energy, with his eyes closed. The surrounding seawater could not approach at all.
As for the fish, they had long fled or died due to the battle between Blake and Poseidon, leaving this sea area eerily quiet.
In his dazed state, Blake felt a delicate hand gently moving back and forth on his body, as if the owner was quite curious about him.
This sensation did not bring any discomfort to Blake.
Because the hand was incredibly delicate, the sensation was pleasant, and one would not suspect the owner of this hand to be a man.
In other words, the hand that was curiously moving on Blake's body was a woman's hand.
Under this sensation, Blake’s consciousness gradually returned, and he opened his eyes.
"Oh, you're awake already?"
A very light, crisp, and sweet voice sounded.
As soon as the voice rang out, Blake opened his eyes, and immediately, a delicate young girl's face appeared in front of him.
"Good morning... It seems that humans always greet people who just wake up this way," the girl said sweetly with a smile.
"So, child, is it okay if I greet you this way too?"
Upon hearing this, Blake finally came to his senses. He stared wide-eyed at the face so close to his, then suddenly sprang up and distanced himself from the girl.
It was only then that Blake realized that his spiritual body was in some unknown space.
There was nothing around, everything was gray, and it seemed to stretch to the horizon. Except for the grayness, there was nothing.
The only exception was Blake himself and the girl who had been kneeling beside him.
She appeared to be around fourteen or fifteen years old at most.
The girl had an extremely sweet and cute appearance. Her figure was very delicate, looking very youthful, yet there was also an alluring aura around her, making one feel as though there was an enchanting quality to her that was hard to resist.
Therefore, instead of describing this girl as beautiful, it would be better to say she had a tender youthful face and figure, with purple hair split to either side. She wore a thin white dress and was undeniably cute.
Looking at this girl, Blake’s eyes moved slightly. As a transmigrator, he of course knew who she was. However, the real person was even more beautiful than in the anime, something Blake had sighed about countless times.
Although he knew who this girl was, he still had to do what needed to be done. So, Blake quickly showed a slight smile and asked, “Who are you?”
"Pandora!" the girl answered in an unbearably cute tone, almost as if a heart-shaped symbol could be added to the end of her sentence.
"I am the goddess who bestows both all calamity and a sliver of hope!"
"Pandora?"
Blake wasn’t surprised by the girl’s name, and a trace of a subtle smile flickered in his eyes, as if recalling something amusing.
"Wait, in the myth, this goddess was clearly the most charming and beautiful one..."
As he said this, Blake’s eyes scanned Pandora’s delicate body, as though hinting at something.
"You're such a naughty child!"
"You can’t be so rude to your mother, you know!"
Pandora immediately puffed up her cheeks, looking adorably angry, which made Blake lose himself in her cuteness. However, Pandora’s next words quickly snapped him back to reality.
"Mom..."
Blake’s mouth twitched. Although he knew that Pandora liked to treat slayers of gods as her children, experiencing this herself still made him feel awkward
