Chapter 93
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Chapter 93: The Brutal Killer
"Boom, boom, boom…"
Guided fully by the Star God, a vast surge of star power flowed into the Theater World via the Starry Array.
Simultaneously, the forms of the Four Great Celestial Beasts began to manifest in the sky.
"Excellent!"
The God of Theater, sensing the surrounding star power, smiled with delight.
Once the Four Great Celestial Beasts resonated with his Theater World, he adeptly converted the star power into Theater Protection power.
This allowed him to allocate more Theater Protection power to mimic the Shadow Path power, aiding in the awakening of the Shadow Path divine essence.
Previously, his chances of successfully drawing out the Shadow Path divine essence were fifty percent; now, they rose to eighty percent.
As for the remaining twenty percent?
He could only do his utmost and leave the rest to destiny!
"Whoosh!"
Shortly after, a dark beam of light erupted from Mo Xiaosu’s body, its fierce energy threatening to breach the Theater World’s barriers and spill into the external world.
But at this crucial moment, the God of Theater couldn’t allow real-world forces to disrupt the awakening of the Shadow Path divine essence.
The Shadow God must awaken flawlessly!
Today, nothing could stand in the way—he was determined!
Eventually, as the dark beam receded and fully integrated into Mo Xiaosu’s body, a faint ripple emanated from her.
Detecting this subtle ripple, both the Star God and the God of Theater breathed a sigh of relief.
Instantly, the star power and Theater Protection power vanished, as if the monumental event had been a mere illusion, leaving no trace.
"She should awaken soon," the God of Theater murmured. "And once she does, there’s no need for her to remain in the Theater World."
The Star God agreed, "I’ll use the Heart of the Stars to craft a soft bed. Its soothing properties will be beneficial."
"Good, let’s proceed."
As the God of Theater spoke, they appeared in the organization’s office area.
Before them, a magnificent Dream Star Bed, adorned with twinkling starlight, materialized.
Mo Xiaosu lay peacefully on the Dream Star Bed.
The Heart of the Stars’ calming influence seemed effective, and perhaps the Shadow God’s innate abilities, sensing Mo Xiaosu’s inner turmoil, offered comfort autonomously.
Thus, the situation concerning Mo Xiaosu, the future Shadow God, concluded perfectly.
"The power of the Shadow Path is formidable," the Star God remarked. "Once matured, it might enable one to defend an entire battlefield alone."
The God of Theater nodded, "Indeed, while mimicking with Theater Protection, I gained insights into the Shadow Path. The future Shadow God could potentially command an army single-handedly!"
"I once wondered how an Awakened fate bearer could escape the Starry Array’s detection at the initial stage. Now, I understand."
"The Shadow Path’s ability to conceal is indeed unmatched."
"Luckily, you all arrived just in time."
"But the real challenge lies ahead—the comforting work is crucial!"
The God of Theater spoke gravely, "This child’s psychological trauma is severe."
"Especially the emotional scars from childhood—if not addressed, they could lead to serious issues in the future!"
"After all, a person’s character is largely shaped during their early years."
The Star God sighed, "Indeed! Some people spend their entire lives trying to heal from childhood misfortunes, which aligns with certain psychological theories."
Turning to Su Wen, the Star God added, "We were in a rush earlier, and I didn’t get to ask you."
"What did you see about the future Shadow God who suffered in childhood?"
Su Wen pondered for a moment before replying, "The future Shadow God harbors deep resentment towards the country and society. Wherever she goes, she hunts down human traffickers and corrupt officials to kill."
Su Wen didn’t hold back, sharing all he knew about the Shadow God’s past.
From witnessing her mother’s death to enduring torture at the hands of traffickers.
Then, four years later, during her Fate Awakening, she instinctively tried to evade the Starry Array’s detection but was caught by a local Yin-Yang Sorcerer who attempted to enslave her.
The Yin-Yang Sorcerer mobilized national and local forces to corner and repeatedly attack her, but she fought her way out through a sea of blood and deep hatred.
"Alas!"
After a moment of silence, the Star God let out a heavy sigh.
"If it weren’t for the Fortune God’s early intervention, altering the Shadow God’s fate, I would truly be at fault!"
"Despite such painful experiences, she managed to stay rational and even protected the Su and Hang regions in the future. This child’s resilience is remarkable."
The God of Theater looked at Mo Xiaosu lying on the bed, his eyes filled with sorrow.
For personal reasons, he deeply despised the enslavement of fate bearers.
As he grew stronger, he worked tirelessly to prevent such atrocities.
Yet, when the Fortune God recounted Mo Xiaosu’s harrowing experiences, he couldn’t help but feel heartbroken.
This child’s original fate was even more tragic than his own…
At that moment, the three of them fell silent as they gazed at Mo Xiaosu.
As for the Fortune God’s earlier advice?
He felt no need to press for details.
Everything depended on the Fortune God’s will; if he wished to share, he would do so in time.
Until then, there was no point in asking.
It was unnecessary!
"Star God, God of Theater, you’re both here!"
As the elevator arrived, the Fighting God’s voice rang out.
"Something major has happened in Jiangsu and Zhejiang!"
The Fighting God hurried over, his expression grim. "After inspecting the Arrow Realm in the East China Sea and finding no major issues, I dealt with a troublesome Arrow Realm."
"On my way back, I heard that a group of fate bearers in Jiangsu and Zhejiang were brutally killed."
"The killer’s methods were horrifying—some fate bearers were literally smashed to pieces, their bodies reduced to blood mist."
"And the killer didn’t spare their souls either. Fate bearers skilled in soul tracking found traces of lingering spirits at the scene."
"Most likely, their souls were torn apart, enduring immense suffering before death."
"How tragic!"
Pausing briefly, the Fighting God added, "By the way, the highest-ranked among the dead was a sixth-level Yin-Yang Sorcerer."
"To kill a sixth-level fate bearer so brutally, the killer must at least be a seventh-level high-ranking fate bearer!"
"Star God, God of Theater, don’t you think such a massacre, especially involving high-ranking fate bearers, demands our intervention?"
"Huh? Why are you all so quiet?"
"By the way, who’s this little girl?"
"Um… her aura feels unusual. Do we have a new comrade?"
