Chapter 328

Chapter 328: Mo Caixia

"Why didn’t you come earlier?"

Mo Xiaosu paused for a moment before suddenly speaking, "If you had come sooner, appeared sooner, and arranged such a grand welcome for me, my mother wouldn’t have died."

"I wouldn’t have had to endure all that…"

As she spoke, an intensely dark light began to emanate from her body.

A faint, dark red aura started to swirl around her.

Hearing Mo Xiaosu’s words, the celestial officers in the distance were shocked, and the dark chains in the sky ceased their movement at that instant.

Behind her, the God of Theater’s expression froze, a feeling of unease rising within him.

The Star God and Su Wen exchanged glances, their eyes filled with concern.

Was Little Shadow about to cause trouble with her words?

And the black light and dark red glow surrounding her body suggested that something serious was about to happen!

"River of Fate…"

Without delay, Su Wen activated the Sub-talent of Money Breaks Duality and began to connect with the River of Fate.

Money Breaks Duality allows the retrieval of true spirits from the River of Fate, enabling the resurrection of the deceased.

Little Shadow’s mother had been killed.

Under normal circumstances, her soul should still be here.

However, he had heard from the God of Theater that when they went to her hometown in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, there was no trace of her mother’s soul’s aura.

But that’s alright!

Little Shadow’s true spirit must be in the River of Fate!

Recently, he had been too busy, and Little Shadow was unaware of her own abilities and hadn’t mentioned this matter.

So, taking this opportunity today… he would resurrect Little Shadow’s mother!

And in doing so, he would demonstrate his resurrection ability to everyone!

Hmm… resurrecting an Ordinary Person shouldn’t be too costly, right?

After all, the River of Fate is a river of craftsmanship, not like the dark river of Time and Space.

[Dear God of Wealth, since this is your first time establishing communication with the River of Fate, it will cost 10,000 Wealth Source to construct a true spirit passage. Would you like to proceed?]

[Note: This true spirit passage is currently being constructed rapidly in an expedited manner in the River of Fate. If the God of Wealth is not in a hurry, you may choose not to use the power of Wealth Source and wait patiently.]

[Note: The construction speed of the true spirit passage is significantly slower when built by one party alone compared to when both parties cooperate.]

Su Wen: "…"

Although the River of Fate made it sound appealing and he could build it without using Wealth Source, surely the River of Fate was aware of the current emergency, right?

Moreover, this request felt all too familiar.

So, in the end, the river of time was shamelessly extracting Wealth Source from him, while the River of Fate gave him a choice, making him "voluntarily" pay?

Drawing people from the River of Fate is indeed a unique service offered by the River of Fate.

Craftsmen earn their living through their skills.

But if this skill is exclusive to this place nationwide, then it must be quite pricey!

For now, he wasn’t certain, so he decided to wait and see.

He hoped the River of Fate wasn’t as unscrupulous as the merchant from the river of time!

Still, he found it quite suspicious. At least when he triggered chaos in time and space, the river of time didn’t charge him for creating a passage for time travel.

[Esteemed God of Wealth, you have spent ten thousand riches, unleashing a powerful force of Wealth Source.]

[The force of Wealth Source surged above the River of Fate, revealing a grand true spirit passage.]

[Upon sensing your arrival, the sea of true spirits began to ripple, producing celestial phenomena unseen by outsiders. All auspicious creatures in the world cheered joyfully above the sea of true spirits.]

[Your arrival has brought honor and radiance to everyone in the River of Fate.]

[May I ask, whose true spirit would you like to retrieve from the sea of true spirits?]

[The mother of the Shadow God from the Ninth Age!]

[Upon receiving your answer, the sea of true spirits began to boil, and soon, a phantom of a true spirit appeared before you.]

[The River of Fate began detecting…]

[Name: Mo Caixia.]

[Gender: Female.]

[Age: 32.]

[Cause of Death: Beaten to death by her second husband.]

[Source of True Spirit: Ninth Age.]

[Price: 100,000 riches.]

[After multiple evaluations by the River of Fate, undergoing nine review procedures and comprehensive considerations, the final price for retrieving her is set at one hundred thousand riches.]

[Are you willing to retrieve Mo Caixia’s true spirit?]

[If you agree, the River of Fate will provide you with a dual package of body and soul, crafting the Mo Caixia you desire, and allowing the mother and daughter of the Shadow God from the Ninth Age to reunite.]

[With your extravagant wealth, you have paid 100,000 riches.]

[Mo Caixia’s true spirit is being retrieved…]

[Soul is coalescing…]

[Body is being crafted…]

[Please wait a moment.]

Su Wen glanced at the information on the Money Breaks Duality interface and raised an eyebrow.

This narration seemed a bit familiar!

However, it wasn’t quite like the narration from the river of time.

At least when he was paying, it wasn’t as sycophantic.

Moreover, it was straightforward and didn’t have as much mixed jargon and information as the narration from the river of time.

“Sir, I’ve brought Xiaoying’s mother back to life.”

Su Wen transmitted, “It’s Xiaoying’s real mother, revived through the true spirit.”

“With so many people around, there are some things I can’t say.”

Pulling someone from the River of Fate!

He wasn’t sure if the celestial officers knew about this ability.

But whether they knew or not, he couldn’t reveal his talent here in the Arrow Realm.

And with Xiaoying’s sudden outburst, he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off.

The Holy Spirit clan and the Legacy Clan are connected—could it be…

The God of Theater paused for a moment, then casually glanced at Su Wen.

He then stepped forward and approached Mo Xiaosu.

“Xiaoying, your grandfather has already brought your mother back.”

“But her body was damaged and is still being rebuilt, so she hasn’t fully awakened yet.”

“I was planning to surprise you with this on your birthday.”

“Don’t be so upset. Once you finish your promotion, I’ll take you to see her.”

Mo Xiaosu stared at the God of Theater, stunned.

Mother… isn’t dead?

She knew she shouldn’t blame anyone for what had happened to her—she had no right to.

And she knew better than to complain about those who cared for her at a time like this.

But seeing the celestial officer’s respect and the unexpected commotion, she couldn’t hold it together anymore.

She just wanted to cry.

“Your Brother God of Martial Arts knows about this too.”

The God of Theater spoke softly to Mo Xiaosu.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaosu quickly looked at Su Wen. When he nodded in confirmation, she felt a wave of relief.

A surge of joy and overwhelming happiness filled her heart.

Mother!

Not dead!

Really not dead!

Is this real?

It’s real!

Grandpa God of Theater knows, and Brother God of Martial Arts knows too. It seems everyone truly cares about me.

Warmth spread through her chest, and as her emotions settled, the blood-red aura around her began to fade.

Everything seemed to be returning to normal.

“Boom!”

At that moment, the sky above turned blood-red, swirling with endless waves of shadow.

Dark chains!

Guardians of order!

For billions of years, unmoved by joy or sorrow, acting solely on principles—the guardians, the enforcers of all universal rules.

They have awakened!