Chapter 1389: Chapter 1235: Graveyard Dominator Was Here

This donkey has started to go berserk again.

Looking at the Suspended Star Dominator who seemed to relish chaos, Leon was silent for a moment and decisively abandoned the idea of finding a breakthrough from it, promptly cutting off communications.

Number 1 recently destroyed three large material planes in one go, creating countless deaths, and the Graveyard Dominator, who controls the roots of death, will definitely see his power surge, and cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, the arrival of the Graveyard Dominator was much quicker than anticipated, and not only has the power of the Clearing Bureau not fully gathered, but Evangelin as a key combat force is not in place, and although the old man of the third generation is stationed in the Realm of the Dead, it’s unclear how much help he can offer against the strengthened Graveyard Dominator.

So the only one who can reliably assist, and even temporarily withstand the Graveyard Dominator...

"Cluck... Cluck?! (What... what do you want?!)"

Seeing Leon turn around and look at him, despite having opened the door to the Realm of the Dead, the Pure White Holy Chicken couldn’t help but shiver all over, and a loud crackling sound came from the plastic bag hanging on his rear-end, adding a large round egg inside.

"Cross your legs and tuck them in."

After directing the Pure White Holy Mother to tuck in her tiny chicken feet, Leon lifted her up by the plastic bag and then turned to instruct the puzzled Anna behind him:

"Take William and Melanie to find Veronica, try not to separate until I return."

"Okay!"

Although unclear about what was happening, seeing Leon’s serious face, Anna quickly hugged the little nephew in her arms tightly and nodded vigorously, but couldn’t help asking:

"Brother, has someone set their eyes on us?"

"Not sure yet."

It’s still unclear if you’ve been targeted, but since the Three Pillar Gods have already reached near home, it’s better to be cautious.

Reaching into the plastic bag and taking out the egg emitting Holy Light, Leon tucked it into Anna’s arms. Looking at his worried-faced sister in front of him, Leon offered comforting words:

"Don’t worry, just hold onto the child, as long as you don’t stray too far from him, there won’t be any problem... Anna, I must rush out for something, remember, hold the child tight, and absolutely don’t leave him!"

"Alright!"

After Anna cautiously nodded in agreement, Leon, having stabilized the "rear," didn’t say more. He searched within the mirror world, retrieving a small bag marked with angel wings and stardust, then hurried off towards Heavenly Mountain, carrying the Pure White Holy Mother and the pint-sized Three Pillar Gods.

Although the optimal solution is negotiation right now, going empty-handed will likely yield little result. To genuinely achieve satisfactory negotiation terms, it requires bringing along the complete roots of purity, dragging the entire Pure White Sanctuary into the discussion!

...

Finally arrived...

As Leon turned toward Heavenly Mountain, preparing to gain more negotiating leverage, the Graveyard Dominator, who may sit at the future negotiation table, had already reached the outer side of the Realm of the Dead, silently breaking through the barrier between life and death, merging into the gray world.

Sure enough, the situation is just as I imagined.

Glancing at the life-and-death mixed Ghost Gate below and sensing the tracks of souls returning after reaching death, the Graveyard Dominator’s face turned more solemn.

Number 3, born of life, simply cannot comprehend the meaning of death; not only did he not respect the greatness of death, but instead, due to his instinct to reject it, made enormous enforced changes to the world’s order.

In every world responsible for receiving death, there should exist a multitude of beings holding death’s authority, ranging in power from True God to Pillar God, responsible for maintaining the normal operation of the entire death world.

However, in this modified world, the presence of these beings cannot be sensed at all. The naturally occurring death entities here have likely all been killed by Number 3, and their death authority has probably been ruthlessly plundered and entirely gathered on some living person.

This cannot be allowed!

Looking into the depths of the Realm, feeling the portion of authority stripped away, the Graveyard Dominator’s face darkened even more. Then he voluntarily removed his robe’s hood, revealing a plain elderly male face.

Gaunt, weathered, with a look of hardship... the dull skin seemed like a thin film, loosely draped over angular bones; if not for the faint emotion and brightness in the yellowed eyes, ordinary people would struggle to tell him apart from a dead man. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Alas... Although this world appears fine on the surface, after such thorough destruction by Number 3, it’s likely that due to the oversight of death, it’s no longer stable, and it may very well be on the brink of collapse.

The dry eyelids closed slightly, hiding the yellowed eyes, while the Graveyard Dominator suspended above the Realm’s sky exhaled and opened his mouth. His shriveled eyelids suddenly bounced open amid a crisp call, revealing the insides blackened completely.

Let’s see if there’s anything left to save...

The Graveyard Dominator, with a worried expression, widened his eyes, gazing from above at Ghost Gate teeming with humans and spirits, where not only life and death mingled, but a large number of souls long deceased stubbornly lingered nearby, persistently refusing to leave.