Cursed Immortality

Far away from the Lesser Grand Absolute Galaxy of Taurus, within a massive luxurious room, a dark pod suddenly opened, revealing a giant figure with a gloomy look on his handsome yet fierce face; it was none other than Flame Calamity.

"What the hell was that last move? Was it a forbidden magic of the Mortal Giant Race? No, it was maybe the legendary totem… but how could he make a totem while still in the unique rank? Could it be because he had dual magic core…"

The more he thought about Jacob's final attack that raised him into mincemeat, the more he felt cold chills on his spine and a lingering fear overcome his heart.

"Dictator… I wonder which galaxy he is from. I can't get his information even with my current dark noble rank as long as he's not within the same galaxy. But we are bound to encounter each other, and I have to win him over or at least stay out of his way!

"I was too arrogant. I have to train again before the path of legend opens!" Flame Calamity's eyes shimmered with a hint of resolution before he suddenly frowned as a sense of weakness overcame his mind.

"Tsk, this virtual battlefield can really take a toll on one mind; Dark Rose wasn't lying. But why do I feel this peculiar feeling? Maybe I'm too tired." Nodding at this own conjecture, he coldly ordered, "Dark Rose, summon my daughter and son here. Tell them I'm taking them out for training, so hurry up!"

At this moment, Flame Calamity didn't know that after four years, the same most memorable days of life would be the day of his death!

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At the same time, somewhere within the middle galaxies was a mystical place filled with flying cities of the size of planets and unimaginable scenery like a paradise.

In the center of this place was a planet-sized angelic temple, and its walls were twinkling with countless stars as someone had made it with the starry sky itself.

In the center of this angelic temple was an endless white space, and floating in the middle of this whiteness was a throne made with golden holy light, and a hominoid white figure of light was sitting over it with a golden crown on its head.

But right at this moment, the seemingly endless white space suddenly tore apart, revealing a black hole, and the next moment, a meteorite in blazing white flames fell a few hundred meters away from the light throne.

"What!?" A voice that could make anyone's soul explode reverberated before the figure of light suddenly opened its eyes, which were actually like a spiral; anyone gazing at them would fall into enteral demines!

"Ah, I've finally managed to cross that blasted void!" A lazy yet ecstatic voice suddenly rang before the white blazing meteorite suddenly began to twist and reshape.

Soon, the meteorite took the appearance of a small child around the age of 7 or 8 with an extremely adorable baby face and long white hair. Still, there were mystical markings engraved on the side of his neck containing countless mysteries within.

Furthermore, the child's eyes were completely white without any irises or pupils, and he was wearing a white suit with golden embroidery of myriad beasts, which seemed to be almost alive.

The child appeared very innocent, but the light figure didn't dare to think of this thing as a child as the black hole in the middle of the white space was still there, and only it was begging to heal.

"Who are you!?" The light figure asked with vigilance as its spiral eyes seemed to be revolving. It wanted to see through this child, but a hint of shock flashed past his eyes because all he could see was infinite dark mist.

The child looked at the light figure, and his childish eyes went sharp before he suddenly revealed his white teeth, which were like a wolf's; he greeted with a nonchalant attitude, "You should be a descendant of the Holy Race. I'm Whiteness."

The light figure's eyes flashed with surprise when it heard 'Holy Race' and became somewhat afraid of this child now.

Although this light figure was one of few who could cause unimaginable destruction, even the light figure didn't feel confident in handling this intruder, who appeared to be a harmless child.

Because this place was one of the most secure locations in the entire middle galaxies, this person was able to come here by easily tearing apart space. Even the light figure wasn't capable of that, and most importantly, he knows about its race and yet is still so nonchalant about it.

"Can I ask why you trespass in my dwelling?" The light figure asked with a somewhat reserved tone. It clearly didn't want to attack without full confidence, or this place might get destroyed.

"Oh, it was indeed rude of me, but I need your help in a matter. So, after asking a friend, I found that there is a descendant of the Holy Race in the middle galaxies who had awakened the Inner Espy and cultivated it to the Intermediate Stage.

"I never thought there was a talent like you within the middle galaxies. It's a pity that the bridge is still closed. But don't worry, your ancestor already noticed you long ago and is very pleased with you.

"Tsk, that old fox even asked me to deliver you to him just for giving me some directions. Anyway, as long as you perform well, I can take you back with me. You are qualified enough." The child snickered playfully, with the look of an ancient monster in his white eyes.

The light figure suddenly trembled when it heard that child's unbelievable words, but the light figure didn't think he was lying because its eyes could analyze the speech, and lying was impossible in front of the light figure.

Although the light figure can't see past this child's background, the light figure can still analyze the speech as long as the other party isn't trying to hide it or has that ability.

Whiteness clearly wasn't trying to hide it, as he was unstoppable within the middle galaxies.

"I-is it true? Why didn't Ancestor contact me?" The light figure agitatedly asked, still somewhat in disbelief.

Whiteness chuckled, "Well, it's the same reason the middle galaxies can't contact the lesser galaxies without paying an exorbitant price. Kiddo, the Universal Void is not just for show, especially the universal void that leads to the lesser galaxies, so don't blame your ancestor.

"Now tell me if you're going to help me or not. Although it would be a hassle without you, it's not like I can't do without you." Whiteness nonchalantly asked with an innocent yet sly smile.

Suddenly, the light figure's eyes went wide as it was only able to think clearly now, 'H-he said he knows about me, an old friend… didn't this mean he's someone on the same level as my ancestor!?'

Just thinking about it made the light figure tremble and excited at the same time as the next moment. It vanished from its light throne and appeared right in front of Whiteness.

The light figure suddenly begins to change, and its gigantic form also shrinks down until it is only two meters tall. The next moment, the light figure suddenly turned into an extremely charming woman with long golden hair, pale skin, pointy ears, and, of course, spiral eyes. She was wearing long golden robes and looked like a queen.

She quickly bowed in front of Whiteness and respectfully greeted, "Please forgive Eliza's previous offense, as I wasn't aware of your noblesse's exalted status. Eliza and my Cardinal Spirit Temple will be at your noblesse's beck and call. Please order us without hesitation!"

Whiteness nodded in satisfaction, seeing Eliza's current attitude like an elder, "Not bad, no wonder that old fox has such a favorable impression of you, and you could awake the espy eyes after millions of years of the last bearer.

"Alright, Eliza, I don't need you to move your forces as my matter has nothing to do with the middle galaxies. I won't interfere with your matters unless you, and only you, are on the brink of dying. That is only until we leave this place.

"Instead, I want to use your inner espy to calculate a matter for me, and then I want you to prepare some materials and some of your faction's most outstanding quasi-legendary rank juniors." Whiteness command startled Eliza.

"The others are small matters. What does Noblesse need me to calculate?" Eliza quickly asked without hesitation.

Whiteness, for the first time, released a faint chilly aura, making even Eliza tremble before he said, "Simple, I need to hunt a heretical rat. But this rat is hiding somewhere in the lesser galaxies, and even I can't enter there with those ancient abominations in the universal void.

"So, I want you to calculate the exact time the Path of Legend will open, and then I'll create an ancient altar and send your people in the path of legend with it. With my help, as long as they can collect all the twelve legendary galaxy vestiges and use that ancient altar, I'll be able to enter the lesser galaxies!"