Panlong: Transcending from the Dominator of the Water System

Chapter 92 The Little Princess of Netherworld Mountain, The Dazed State of Life
Ten thousand years later, in the underworld, on Mount Youming, in the Hall of Death.

A beautiful woman in a green robe and a pretty red-haired girl stared at each other, neither speaking first.

"Big sister, what, what exactly is going on?"

After a long while, the Lord of Life revealed a conflicted expression and spoke hesitantly.

At this moment, the master of life revealed an expression that defies description, all the warmth and stability of the past years vanished.

Not long ago, a newly promoted high god with considerable strength appeared in the Nine Nether Domain of the Underworld. Originally, this was just an ordinary matter. However, the girl used her innate divine power—Netherworld Purgatory—during a battle on the arena.

The Life Sovereign, who overheard the news by chance, was instantly dumbfounded, because she was all too familiar with this innate divine power. It was the innate divine power of her eldest sister, the Death Sovereign. So she immediately went to Netherworld Mountain.

When she saw the Lord of Death, she immediately sensed from his aura that he was somewhat weak, seemingly due to the depletion of his life essence.

"Haven't you already seen it? That child, like me, is a Netherworld Flower. What Zijing can do, I can do too!"

The Lord of Death chuckled, finding the Lord of Life's expression quite amusing.

"Big sister, although Zijing gave birth to Res Crystal, that was the ability of the Zijing Divine Beast itself. I don't remember you having this ability. This matter is related to Hope, isn't it?"

The Life Master frowned slightly, immediately guessing the possibility, after all, Hope had successfully created the new Four Divine Beasts.

“That’s right, I asked Hope for help. It took millions of years to bring this child into existence.”

The Lord of Death leaned back on his throne and nodded, revealing a hint of gentleness in his gaze.

"Hey, big sister, why didn't you talk to me about this? You've become so weak."

The Lord of Life spoke with a slight complaint, unable to resist blaming the speaker.

Although the Lord of Life did not know how Hope did it, considering the large amount of the Four Divine Beasts' essence blood that was obtained after the fall of Redding and the others, as well as the state of the Lord of Death, it can be inferred that he probably consumed a lot of essence blood and could not recover for a while.

The four rules have seemed to be in balance for many years, but in reality, the sisters are relatively weak. If the Death Ruler remains weak for a long time, it will be detrimental to their situation.

"It's alright, you're here. Utrecht and Auf won't do anything. Besides, Utrecht is keeping an eye on Hope right now, so Hope can't stay out of it."

The Lord of Death wore an indifferent smile, unconcerned about the Lord of Life's rebuke, after all, Vivia was also worried about her.

"Speaking of which, sis, what did you give Hope? That guy wouldn't have helped you for nothing, would he?"

The Lord of Life slowly sat down beside the Lord of Death and asked softly, his azure eyes gleaming with the aura of life.

"Hope now also has a supreme artifact. I gave him a supreme divine relic that I found."

A faint, eerie light flickered in the blood-red eyes of the Lord of Death, and he answered calmly.

"What? Eldest sister, you...you gave him the supreme divine artifact?"

The Ruler of Life showed a hint of shock, then pondered for a moment and sighed softly:
"That's good. With Hope's strength increased and him drawing Utrecht's attention, our situation might be better."

"Alright, get up quickly, Lia is back."

The Lord of Death patted the Lord of Life on the shoulder, then slowly stood up.

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Life released his divine sense and pondered for a moment before a green halo enveloped him, concealing his figure within it.

"Whoosh!"

A streak of red light rushed into the main hall, followed closely by two figures, one in gold and one in silver, as if they were personal protectors.

"Sister, I'm back!"

Lia gave a sweet smile and quickly approached the Lord of Death with small, quick steps.

Jin and Yin Weina, standing below, exchanged a glance, bowed to the Lord of Death, and quickly withdrew from the hall. Although they were initially shocked when the Lord of Death brought back a little girl, they had now grown accustomed to serving as Princess Lia's bodyguards whenever she went out.

At the same time, when the ruler and the little princess are alone, they will tactfully step aside and leave the space to the two of them.

"Hehe, sister, I passed the demon test. Now I am a demon of the underworld."

As Lia spoke, she pointed to the badge on her chest and spoke with a hint of pride.

"Little one, demons are just the beginning. You must remember that you cannot slack off in your cultivation."

A slight smile appeared on the lips of the Death Lord, but he still spoke in a serious tone.

"Yes, don't worry, sister!"

Lia nodded vigorously, clenching her little fists.

"Alright, little guy, let me introduce you to someone today."

The Lord of Death gently patted Lia's head, then looked in the direction of the Lord of Life.

The Lord of Life waved his hand gently, removing the hidden curtain, and slowly stepped out.

Although the Lord of Life and the Lord of Death have known each other for many years, only the Lord of Death, the Lord of the Underworld, Jin and Yin Weina, the nine giant serpents and the messenger of the Lord of the Gods have seen the true face of the Lord of Life in the Underworld.

As the supreme deity, one will not easily reveal one's true face before the gods. Usually, only the supreme deity's children and messengers will know, and the ruler of life is no exception.

However, judging from the attitude of the Death Lord and the bloodline of the girl in front of him, the Life Lord had no need to hide anything.

“She’s my best friend, you should call her Sister Vivia.”

The Lord of Death smiled and gestured to the Lord of Life, patting Lia on the shoulder.

Lia looked at Vivia with a curious expression, then gave a shy smile:

"Hello, Sister Vivia!"

The Lord of Life paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded in response.

"Sister Vivia, your hair is so beautiful, it has a very gentle feel to it."

Lia twitched her upturned nose slightly, then walked over to the Lord of Life without any hesitation and spoke with a grin.

"You little rascal, you sure know how to talk."

The Lord of Life chuckled softly, smoothed his long, emerald-green hair, and stroked Liya's head.

"Lia, what do you mean by this? Am I not gentle?"

The Lord of Death feigned anger, revealing a mocking expression with a smile playing on his lips.

"Ah, no, sister, you are very gentle too, it's just, it's just..."

Lia was momentarily at a loss for words. She couldn't very well say that her sister's personality was rather cunning and didn't match her easygoing nature.

"Alright, little one, your sister isn't angry."

The Lord of Life chuckled, then looked at the Lord of Death with a mixture of helplessness and indulgence.

Since the Lord of Life and the Lord of Death became sisters, although the Lord of Death is the elder sister, the Lord of Life is more like a gentle older sister to the two of them, while the Lord of Death occasionally has a bit of a cunning and willful side.

Having known each other for countless years, this was the first time the Master of Life had seen the older sister in this state, and his feelings were somewhat complicated.

(End of this chapter)