Harper’s roars echoed in the cave, and his voice was filled with despair, anger, indignation, heartbreak,
and countless emotions.
Soon, one after another, scenes from his memories appeared in Harper’s mind.
“This girl has the Death Perception, and she’s born with the ability to communicate with the
netherworld.
From now onward, she’s yours,” Harper’s master said.
The chubby-cheeked girl in front of him was tiny and adorable, looking about five years old.
“Harper…”
‘She’s just a tool to help me reach the peak,’ Harper thought, and he was only about seven at that time.
From that day onward, they were connected with a thin chain, one end on the girl’s neck and the other
end in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten years passed.
Over the past ten years, Harper grew taller and stronger, and he gradually became the best among the
Ninth Sacred Sect’s apprentices.
On the other hand, the girl in his hand got stronger, but her figure did not change drastically, and only
her fringe proved her growth.
In those ten years, they practiced together and improved their realms together.
Along their journey, the girl helped him a lot and gave him every possible help.
Moreover, the girl was quiet, and she just blindly followed Harper’s orders.
Hence, Harper only thought that the girl was nothing more than his murder weapon, and the only
remarkable thing about her was her ability to make formations, which was something the Ninth Sacred
Sect was not good at.
Nonetheless, Harper finally understood that the girl he regarded as a tool and could easily be replaced
held such a vital position in his heart.
Harper cried, bawled, and sobbed as he recalled all of the memories.
Finally, he hugged the girl’s corpse tightly, as if her only remains in the world would disappear if he let
go.
Maya watched from afar, and her expression slightly changed.
As a girl, Maya’s thoughts were naturally more detailed than the group of male disciples.
From Harper’s actions, she could already feel his grief, but what was she supposed to say? Even if
Maya was influenced by Harper’s sadness, they were still enemies, mortal enemies.
Maya secretly glanced at Caspian, and she was intrigued.
In Maya’s opinion, Caspian was someone who would never show mercy to his opponents.
However, he stopped everyone from moving forward, and it was obvious that Caspian was giving
Harper some time and space.
That was different from the Caspian she knew.
Nonetheless, what Maya did not know was when the girl with the neat fringe did not hesitate to block
Harper from the spear, Caspian’s heart violently trembled.
The girl with the neat fringe’s silhouette overlapped with a figure from his memory.
Caspian gave Harper time not because he was touched or regretful but because he experienced
similar sadness.
However, Caspian was much luckier than Harper.
At least, the girl that saved him without hesitation survived.
After some time, Caspian clenched the Ghoul-Locker Spear.
He gave Harper enough time, and that battle should end.
At that time, Harper was no longer crying, and his eyes flashed with determination.
Then, he gently unfastened the chain on the girl’s neck, and he softly uttered, “This is the freedom that
you‘ve always wanted It’s for you now…”
Next, Harper longingly glanced at the girl with the neat fringe, and he pulled her tightly into his embrace
before standing up.
“Now, it’s my turn to fight for my freedom.”
When the Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples saw Harper standing, they looked alert.
Anyone could tell that Harper suffered an enormous blow and mental stimulation.
Under such circumstances, no one knew if he would do something crazy.
After all, a cultivator with nothing to worry about would be the most terrifying as their combat power
would usually double.
Harper then slowly looked at the Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples.
The moment the Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples saw Harper’s face, they were taken aback, and some
of them appeared frightened.
Harper’s face was caught in the Glorious Dragon’s flame, and as his head was lowered the whole time,
none of them noticed it.
Hence, everyone thought he was more terrifying than a demon.
Half of his hair was scorched, and the left half of his face was wrinkled like a burnt orange peel.
Not only that, but Harper‘s eyeballs bulged out of the twisted muscles, and the veins wriggled like
earthworms.
At that time, his nose was gone, his mouth torn apart, and they could even see his row of gum.
Harper swept his gaze across the Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples, and finally, it fell on Caspian.
He noticed that when the others looked at him, their expressions changed, but only Caspian remained
indifferent.
Looking at Caspian, Harper uttered sadly, “Please have a life-and-death battle with me.”
The Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciples behind him were in a commotion as if they wanted to say something,
but none of them dared to say anything.
Omar wanted to remind Caspian to be careful of any possible tricks, but Caspian just waved his hand
and looked at Harper.
“Sure.”
“If l die, please bury me with her,” Harper added.
“Alright.” Caspian nodded.
“If I win, you can deal with me however you want, but let go of the Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciples behind
me,” Harper continued.
“That’s impossible,” Caspian shook his head.
“If I do that, the Heavenly Stars Sect’s ancestors won’t forgive me.”
Harper fell into a silence.
After some time, he nodded.
“Okay.
The grievances between the Heavenly Stars Sect and the Ninth Sacred Sect can’t be changed by me.
Since that’s the case, do remember what you promised me.”
“Don’t worry.
I’ll surely do it,” Caspian replied.
Then, Harp er glanced at the girl with the neat fringe in his arms.
Although she was dead, the girl appeared peaceful.
There was even a faint smile on her face as if she finally fulfilled a certain wish.
Harper lightly caressed her cheek and took a deep breath.
Then, he whispered in a voice only he could hear, “I’m sorry… You want me to live well, but as a Ninth
Sacred Sect’s disciple that’s facing the Heavenly Stars Sect, I can’t flee without giving a fight…
Besides…”
He looked at Caspian.
Then, Harper suddenly felt as if he let go of a heavy burden.
‘Even though I know I can’t win against him, I must avenge the girl I love,’ Harper mumbled.
At that time, Caspian already raised his Ghoul-Locker Spear, and Harper also lifted his hands.
In his long sleeves, there was a sound of chains collapsing.
With a long roar, Harper rushed toward Caspian and rolled his sleeves.
In that instant, the surrounding air was like waves rolling.
“The Prison of Countless Beasts!”
“The Firmament’s Ghoul-Locker Spear!”
Both of their silhouettes met in mid-air.
Light and darkness alternated.
The next second, a blood shower splattered the earth, and a body slammed onto the ground.
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