Xi Xiang walked steadily from the tenth floor to the ninth floor after leaving the throne room.
Behind him, Ya-er Bei De gently crossed her hands in front of her, like an elegant young lady from a noble family. She followed him with light steps.
Her rainbow eyes, which were emitting a golden light, stared intently at Xi Xiang's back, which was wearing a gorgeous robe. Her eyes flickered from time to time, and her face flushed red.
Her slender legs under the silk dress were closed together as she walked. Her body trembled slightly, and her blurred eyes seemed to be thinking about something.
Xi Xiang suddenly stood still.
Ya 'er Bei De, who was a little distracted, quickly came back to her senses. She stopped not far from Xi Xiang and lowered her head to show her respect.
Although Ya-er Bei De wanted to get closer, that kind of distance would be an overstep to the Supreme Sovereign, and she definitely didn't dare to do it.
"Ya 'er Bei De!"
A deep and dignified voice came from the face condensed from pitch-black flames under West Village's hood.
"I'm here, Lord Zaratul!”
Ya-er Bei De replied with a gentle and charming voice.
"That's all. You can leave now! As the chief guardian of the underground tomb of Nasarik, you have your own things to do.”
"…Now that the situation has changed, as the Chief Guardian, you should be even more careful and complete your duties!”
With his back facing Ya 'er Bei De, Xi Xiang gave the order.
Yalbed felt regretful. He had thought that he would be able to go to Lord Zaratul's Kingdom of Kings and gain his pity.
However, the Supreme Sovereign was indeed the Supreme Sovereign. He would not be disturbed by these emotions. All he thought about was the truth of the world and grand events.
" Yes, Lord Zaratul." She lowered her eyes and replied softly,"…Yes, Lord Zaratul. I will follow your teachings and complete my duties as the chief guardian."”
Xi Xiang nodded slightly and said,"... Hmm, then you can go and complete your duties. Oh right, you'll clean my room personally from now on. There's no need to trouble those maids."”
When Ya 'er Bei De heard Xi Xiang's words, her delicate body trembled and her face was filled with ecstasy. The corners of her mouth unconsciously opened into a terrifying arc.
But soon, Ya-er Bader felt that her current posture was not ladylike enough, and she lost her composure.
She suppressed the joy in her heart and tried her best to maintain her ladylike appearance. She bowed and said,"…Your will, Lord Zaratul!”
"Go!"
Xi Xiang waved his hand.
"I offer my loyalty to the supreme sovereign!”
Yalbed knelt on the ground and bowed. Then, he stood up, bent down, and lowered his head. He crossed his hands in front of him and slowly retreated.
When Yalbed's figure disappeared from his sight, Xi Xiang vaguely heard the white demon's laughter.
He shook his head and walked into his room.
The ninth floor of Nasarik's Underground Grave was the royal suite, which was also the living room of the guild members.
In this game, these rooms were not very useful. At most, they were used for logging in and logging out.
After all, no matter how exquisite the furniture was, this was still a game. Players had no use for it at all. It was completely used as a sticker.
However, things were different now. When the game became real, the furniture had its uses.
The room that belonged to Xi Xiang was extremely huge. It was completely a small palace. The whole room had the grandeur and style of Baroque, as well as the magnificence and luxury of Roman style.
Back then, Xi Xiang knew that transmigration might come true again, so he specially put some effort into the decoration of the room.
Of course, he knew what Ya 'er Bei De was thinking.
As a person who had achieved great success in real life, Xi Xiang would not be shy and dare not touch such a stunning beauty that he could take as he wished.
The reason why he remained calm and rational was not because the guild was in danger, but because…
Standing in front of the full-length mirror in the room, Xi Xiang looked at his current appearance.
He wore a pure black robe with golden edges, and his body was completely formed by pitch-black flames.
That terrifying appearance was bewitching and beautiful, but anyone who saw it would feel a sense of horror and fear that this person was a demon.
The current West Village was more like a life form with the concept of elements and aging, similar to the skeleton of Flying Squirrel.
"Damn it, I don't have any chicken to talk about now!”
Xi Xiang cursed in a low voice, his tone helpless.
Fortunately, this was only one of his demon forms. As long as he could unseal the other forms, he could still become a chicken.
Xi Xiang had always known that the source of his power was not the game Yggdrasills, but the gift from the Evil God's Mother and the Third Stellar Particle Body in his blood!
Xi Xiang picked up the materialized Star Creation Map, Avesta. He did not think that Yggdrasils had the ability to materialize this item.
If the Evil God Mother's gift was a complex machine with all kinds of mysterious abilities, then the Evil God Mother's gift was a very powerful one.
Then the 3rd Stellar Particle Body would be the energy that was used to activate these unbelievable powers.
"I'm sorry, Cui Yu Lu. Although we have a good relationship, in order to reduce the unknown as much as possible, I can't bring you along.”
"…But you don't have to worry about reality. I've already transferred some of the businesses in 'reality' to your name. Those are enough for you to live a carefree life.”
Xi Xiang sighed.
He was a sentimental person. He had known the Jade Record for twelve years and could be considered his best friend in this world.
However, who knew what would happen if he brought the Jade Record along with him? Xi Xiang was not willing to take the risk.
As for the other members of the guild, Xi Xiang politely declined.
Flying Squirrel was a nice guy. If all the members of Anziurgon transmigrated, West Village could already predict the outcome.
It must be because Anziurgon fell apart and most people died in this new world.
Although their Justice Points were all negative and they could be said to be extremely evil people, this was only the game's data and had nothing to do with them.
Like Taki. Mi had a strong sense of justice, while Urbert was truly evil.
If the two of them transmigrated together, they would definitely fight and cause one of them to die completely.
The reason why the fourth catastrophe was strong was because they knew that it was virtual.
However, when the Fourth Calamity found out that this place was real and that all the NPCs were real living people, the Fourth Calamity would definitely fall apart due to its sense of morality.
Urbert really knew how to kill, but Taki…Rice would definitely protect the weak.
"I remember there was a setting called 'Eight Desires King'. They died because of internal strife.”
Xi Xiang gently shook his head.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and began to visualize the Mother of the Evil God.
In the next moment, Xi Xiang arrived in a world of darkness and nothingness.
This dark void was the biggest secret of West Village!
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