Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1349: Chapter 76: The Survivor

Strictly speaking, both of these consciousnesses were born from the Lost Fangs, each possessing control over the Lost Fangs.

Of the consciousness born from the Ceremony of the Holy Blood of the Thirteen Clans, it is evidently much stronger than the first consciousness. Furthermore, it has now unified all chaos within itself, no longer being influenced by the present. In terms of control over the Lost Fangs, it can easily, in an instant, overpower the first consciousness.

The vines shackling the enormous hand were broken in an instant, and the hand slammed down again.

“I only wanted to deal with these two before turning on you.”

The consciousness born from the Ceremony of the Holy Blood, or let’s call it the Holy Blood Will, softly said, “On that note, I should thank you… because it was you who brought me the opportunity for unification. Otherwise, I don’t know how many centuries it would have taken for me to unify the chaos within the consciousness.”

The reincarnated consciousness, manifested as an old figure in coarse clothes and bare feet, with lost eyes, was resisting the Holy Blood Will’s offense with all its might. It solemnly said, “We’ve discussed this countless times… I just want to break free from the destinies of Cain. You can have the body, but I intend to break free… as before, if you agree, I can share all of Cain’s knowledge with you… then you won’t have to guard against me, because what I know you will also know. We’ve coexisted for so many ages; you should be nature-aware of my essence.”

The Holy Blood Will chuckled lightly and said, “I know you well… but I don’t trust the former Cain. You were created by it to extend itself, and perhaps even you don’t know whether there’s something left behind by the former Cain deep within you… even if there’s a chance of one in ten million, I wouldn’t want to see anything that might threaten me.”

The reincarnated consciousness sighed, “Stop… there are things you’ve never known. And because of this, you don’t realize what you are trying to contend with now—even at its peak, the former Cain would not face it head-on.”

“Hahahaha!!!”

The Holy Blood Will suddenly laughed madly, “You don’t know the magnificence of complete control over the Lost Fangs… it’s my first time experiencing the immense power contained in every inch of this body’s flesh when my Will is unified! This indestructible shell… even if the soul extinguishes, it can still be perfectly preserved, with the body’s vitality still intact, just how powerful it is—the former Cain was never worthy of wielding the Lost Fangs! Because its weak will, its feeble soul, caused the Lost Fangs to never unleash its mighty power. But…”

Taking a deep breath, the Holy Blood Will spread its arms, “I’m different from it! I will become stronger! I will harness the power of Lost Fangs to its maximum… after I devour you and gain mastery over all Cain’s knowledge, I’ll set forth to explore The Origin! Then, even encountering the Abyssal Asura, won’t mean I follow Cain in perishing on such a low-grade mainland!”

“Perhaps, the unification that has occurred is not a good thing for you… after all, it means you’ve unified all thoughts of the Thirteen Clans. That group, be it prideful, narcissistic, brutal, or peculiarly tempered individuals… have you forgotten how cautiously you tread before unification… why have you inflated to such a degree under the wash of power?” The reincarnated consciousness couldn’t help sighing,

“It’s merely because of your incompetence,” the Holy Blood Will sneered, “You were born before me, yet never knew the power of Lost Fangs… but, soon you’ll experience its wondrousness—you’ll be with me! In these infinite times and spaces, just one continuation of Cain suffices!”

The enormous hand had already fallen in front of the reincarnated consciousness.

But it suddenly stopped resisting, ceasing to interfere with the Holy Blood Will’s control over the Lost Fangs… actually, at this moment, it couldn’t interfere significantly in any way.

Even using its full might, it might only manage to slightly stiffen the hand for a moment.

Perhaps everything will end perfectly like this… after attaining all Cain’s knowledge and memories, leave this mainland… The Holy Blood Will’s mind flashed with such a thought.

As for the Thirteen Clans who created it… before leaving, as recompense, it will completely devour the powers of the Thirteen Clans.

Selfish and cold-hearted… originally stem from the creators of the Thirteen Clans.

——You shouldn’t attack or intend to kill your creators! You must learn gratitude!

Suddenly, a booming voice sounded within the consciousness of the Holy Blood Will like thunder… the voice shook its consciousness ocean into complete turmoil!

——Well done! Absolutely devour those guys! Because I am their progenitor! It’s the descendant’s duty to sacrifice itself for the progenitor… suck them dry! Suck them dry!!

Another booming voice rang out… followed by a third, a fourth, as if endless voices arose, stirring a massive wave in its consciousness ocean!

In just a fleeting moment… in the span of sixty moments, its entire consciousness ocean was on the brink of collapse.

[Ah——!!!!!!!!!]

A sharp and unspeakably painful wail rang out across the entire Lost Rift——at this instant, as the Holy Blood Will shrieked in agony, the enormous hand of the Lost Fangs, as if rusted, still slammed down but then halted slowly.

It was as though some gear moving the arm was rusted and stuck, unable to mesh… ultimately the arm stopped!

At this time, the face of the young man projected by the Holy Blood Will began to frantically change… it desperately held its ears, unable to speak a coherent sentence, only releasing those painful howls.

The projection of the Holy Blood Will’s body had already distorted… like melted wax, the entire body flowing at varying degrees… it frantically grabbed its face, an eye bulging out, seemingly about to explode.

——Should any of you on one side violate this principle, the punishment will be… a condition far worse than the original.

This was what Boss Luo said before agreeing to that contract…

“You… you schemed against me!!!”

Luo Qiu said nothing, his face expressionless… already had given ample time for consideration, and had repeatedly warned, not a habit he usually applies in dealings with customers.

“You schemed against me… I will not let you leave here! Bury together here——!”

With everything from the Thirteen Clans’ fanaticism, naturally it also encompassed… the most insane side——thus, in its final roar, the Holy Blood Will revived the once-stopped enormous hand of the Lost Fangs.

But in this renewed attempt, the enormous hand instantly began to shatter… first the muscles of the hand, then the fingers… massive hand fragments like enormous rocks crazily scattered down.

Under the bombardment of these storm-like massive fragments, the Corpse Pit not only stirred up billowing dust but also trembled like an earthquake, shaking wildly.

Rumble——!!!

…

The moment a fragment peeled off the [palm] and fell onto Luo Qiu’s head, before it even touched his body, it was already blocked by something, and then shattered into flying ashes.

The [palm] that was much broader than the entire Corpse Pit, now, only remained as thick as a normal human arm bone—and it extended down to the rift from which it emerged.

The Holy Blood’s Will was now like a heap of sludge; it seemed to still be desperately maintaining its integrity… The sludgy body projection, with two blood-red eyes, simultaneously staring one above and one below.

Finally… when this extremely slender [arm] finally fell in front of Luo Qiu, it’s unclear whether Boss Luo’s own defenses blocked it, or if its current strength couldn’t support such an exaggerated degree—the fragile arm finally cracked segment by segment.

Seeing this, the Holy Blood’s Will no longer went insane; the entire sludge-like body projection suddenly turned into an irregular light… like a cell under a microscope, it quickly fled from the rift extending from the palm.

The Regeneration Consciousness moved at this time… It stood in the path the Holy Blood’s Will intended to escape, extending its palm, capturing this ungrateful ball of light into its hand.

The Holy Blood’s Will struggled madly in the palm of the Regeneration Consciousness… fission, after fission consolidation, fission again, reconsolidation… In the end, it ceased all fission and consolidation, becoming a pitch-black, ceramic embryo-like sphere.

The Regeneration Consciousness held this sphere with both hands, exhaled slowly, “Is it over…?”

It could not remember how long it had been entangled with the Holy Blood’s Will… the days were too long to count precisely—it had thought such entanglement would eventually end in its own defeat.

In the silence, it could sense someone approaching… the approach of Boss Luo and the maid.

…

When Boss Luo and the maid finally arrived, only then did the Regeneration Consciousness softly ask, “What do you plan… to do with it?”

It slightly raised the sphere in its hand.

Luo Qiu just glanced at it and casually said, “Why should I deal with it… it doesn’t belong to me.”

The Regeneration Consciousness opened its mouth slightly, after a short silence, it slowly said, “Its current state is very bad, the various consciousnesses that were initially unified have been scattered once again… perhaps, it may take a long passage of time for a new consciousness to be born again…”

“You plan to wait for its next appearance?”

The Regeneration Consciousness shook its head, then nodded, “I want to try… if it is taught from birth.”

“It will be hard, won’t it?” Luo Qiu smiled slightly.

The Regeneration Consciousness spoke earnestly, “The original it, most of its madness was fundamentally because of the many expectations brought about by the continuous Ceremony of the Holy Blood of Thirteen Clans… I won’t let the Ceremony of the Holy Blood continue. Maybe… maybe it could work.”

“Even if uncertain, you still want to try?” Luo Qiu looked into its black, hollow eyes.

“Why not try?” The Regeneration Consciousness, however, asked back in an incomprehensible manner, “After all, it is the same as me, both born from the Lost Fangs, for me, it is equivalent to being a brother. To one’s own brother, one should always show the greatest goodwill.”

“Indeed.” Boss Luo smiled faintly.

At this moment, the Regeneration Consciousness suddenly faced the rift in the Corpse Pit, remained still for a long time… A slight tremor began to gradually spread out,

This tremor was not intense, but its spread was very vast—at this moment, within the Unhuman Domain, the entire territory penetrated by the Lost Rift, all of which belonged to the Thirteen Clans, could feel this faint tremor.

The bloodsuckers within their respective territories of the Thirteen Clans did not know what happened… only the thirteen Clan Dukes who were preparing for the upcoming new Ceremony of the Holy Blood, almost awoke at the same time.

Then, the bloodsuckers of the Thirteen Clans could sense the anger from their respective Dukes… in their territories.

…

It was a very peculiar, crystal-like, yet liquid-like thing… like mercury, slightly viscous and solidified mercury.

About the size of a sharpening stone… it slowly rose from the rift in the Corpse Pit, eventually arriving beside the Regeneration Consciousness.

“This is the Lost Fangs.” The Regeneration Consciousness said slowly facing Boss Luo and the maid, “Of course, you should know better than me what it is… after all, this is something that once Cain bought from your hands.”

Pseudo-Eternal Indestructible Body.

Regarding this part of the information, it naturally emerged in Luo Qiu’s consciousness… He glanced at the Pseudo Eternal Immortal Body, then said calmly, “Now you can control it more freely, congratulations.”

Unexpectedly, the Regeneration Consciousness shook its head, “I don’t intend to use it, nor do I intend to keep it… After all, it’s Cain’s thing, it will call out to me, no matter how far away in distance or time we are separated… And this will only remind me that I am… still Cain’s continuation, and so I can never know the answer… the answer to who I really am. So…”

The Regeneration Consciousness waved its hand, gently pushing the Pseudo Eternal Immortal Body… pushing it in front of Luo Qiu, “I intend to return it to you… only in your possession can my connection with it be completely severed. Then, I think… perhaps it will be easier for me to find the answer.”

Luo Qiu slightly opened his mouth, pondered for a moment before saying, “You should know that this was bought by Cain from our hands, at the cost of its soul… Now, due to its fall, Cain’s soul has been automatically recovered. In fact, because of the Pseudo-Eternal Indestructible Body, in the long exploratory journey, Cain’s soul has already far exceeded its original strength, its value is now immeasurable… Now, if you hand back the Pseudo Eternal Immortal Body, even I would feel like I got a bargain.”

“So…” The Regeneration Consciousness then said slowly, “I will use it to buy something then.”