Volume 1 Chapter 634

Chapter 634: What Kanor Is Good At

"Do you really need this?"

Kanor looked at Trish Diana, pointing at the Crown of the Forgotten on her head, and asked.

The Crown of the Forgotten was like a symbol, representing the authority of this Divine Kingdom.

Trish Diana looked at the eight-year-old girl in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and slowly nodded.

"Yes… Even though the Nether Realm is an independent alternate plane, my authority is not complete."

"I need the authority of ‘death’ to complete my divinity so that I can possibly become a god of the plane…"

As she said this, Kanor thought for a moment.

"I can give it to you, but…"

The little girl spoke, and Trish Diana tilted her head slightly.

"But what?"

"You need to give me some time; I need to figure out how to pass this on to someone else," Kanor said calmly, "after all, I’m only at Superlative Level."

Hearing this, Trish Diana looked at Kanor and then smiled.

"So, you’re a full-time Superlative Level, right?"

"That’s still Superlative Level."

Kanor said seriously, then slightly closed her eyes.

The Crown of the Forgotten emitted a soft gray light, surrounding Kanor.

The breath of the power of death flowed out, quiet and gentle like death itself.

Kululu watched this scene with her arms crossed behind her head.

"What a strong hero this generation has."

She sighed, and Trish Diana looked at Kululu with a bitter expression.

"This is not good news… for this world or for Lolth."

"Indeed, the strength of the main Plane Will depends on the strength of the ‘threat,’" Kululu said with a pout, "but it seems you are mistaken, she is Lolth’s disciple…"

As Kululu said this, Trish rolled her eyes.

"I am still the captain of Xiletor."

Kululu glanced at her, her eyes wide and narrow as she exaggeratedly repeated Trish’s words.

"I~am~still~the~captain~of~Xiletor~!"

As she said this, her two eyes focused on Trish Diana.

"Thank you, Trish, I haven’t heard such a funny thing in a long time."

Kululu said this, and Trish felt completely at a loss with the pink little oddball.

"Fine, I am Xiletor’s lover, is that enough?"

"That doesn’t stop that idiot and me from almost killing each other!"

Trish Diana said angrily.

"Ah, but the Demon King is not Lolth."

Kululu said calmly.

Trish Diana was stunned for a moment upon hearing this.

Then, she displayed a look of disbelief.

"Is it Xiletor again?"

"In your eyes, are these two sisters the only ones from our Abyss worthy of being the Demon King?"

Kululu sighed and shook her head.

"It’s a guy you don’t know, a real stubborn one…"

Seeing Kululu like that, Xiletor calmly said, "Oh."

Then, she began to laugh.

"Hehe, is it a living fossil dug up from the First Era, Archaeologist Kululu?"

"It’s none of your business, don’t twist my words, or be careful that the main Plane Will strikes you down."

"The great warrior before me, if Plane Will wants to strike, it will strike you. Do you believe I can make it do so?"

"You fool, the hero in front of you hasn’t even spoken yet! Go back to your shadowy realm and make some bone soup, Queen of the Undead!"

"Haha, what’s going on with those who don’t have their own Divine Kingdom and Spawn, Record Goddess?"

The two were mocking each other, and it looked like they were about to start arguing again.

Suddenly, Kanor in front of them opened her eyes.

"Can you two stop arguing? This is very important!"

A gray mist filled the little girl’s eyes, and her expression revealed deep helplessness.

Kululu and Trish shrank back when they heard Kanor’s words.

"Sorry, I thought… you couldn’t hear."

"I also thought there was some strange space or a state like meditation."

Trish Diana slowly raised her hands and nodded slightly, indicating that she would stay quiet.

Kululu then lowered her hands from the back of her head and made a gesture like zipping her lips.

Kanor then slowly closed her eyes.

After that, Trish Diana murmured something in a very low voice.

"What a strong feeling of pressure… Is this what it feels like at eight years old?"

Kululu glanced at her, then began to speak.

"This is the true value of modern heroes!"

Her voice was even softer than Kanor’s.

After that, the two of them did not say another word.

Meanwhile, on Kanor’s side, the feeling of death around her grew stronger.

But this was not just about the power of death connecting more and more with her…

Instead, Kanor was slowly using the part of her bloodline that was associated with "hero" to take away the power of "death" already marked in her soul.

When power is in someone’s hands, its strength often does not show.

Rather, if no one holds the power…

It becomes very desirable.

Trish Diana and Kululu silently watched Kanor.

The two goddesses came here because they had the means to strip the "power" away—if Kanor was willing to cooperate, they could complete these steps.

Especially Trish Diana, who chose her descendant Dorothy and the current hero Kanor. After planning for a long time, she had many ideas ready.

Kanor knew this too, but she still chose to complete it on her own.

Because the "removal" of power was a rare chance for Kanor, who was below the gods, to understand the nature of the divine.

Moreover, she could sense… that it seemed she could do it.

So, Kanor wanted to give it a try.

However, neither she nor Kululu and Trish Diana expected that…

Kanor’s actions were even better than what Trish Diana and Kululu could achieve.

There was no extra loss of power, and there was no shock to the Divine Kingdom or the power itself…

Even though she was only at the "Superlative Level," her understanding of power seemed to be equal to that of the gods!

Because of this, the progress was much faster than Trish and Diana expected!

In the end, just a little over ten minutes later…

The invisible power was once again sealed in the Crown of the Forgotten, surrounded by visible strength, just as the person who left the legacy did many years ago.

"To be honest, if it weren’t for Lady Kululu showing me how these artificial Divine Kingdoms and man-made divine powers are created, I really wouldn’t have any idea."

As she said this, she took off the Crown of the Forgotten and became an ordinary, unremarkable little girl named Kanor again.