A white silhouette stood beside a tree as it looked at the Golden-Horned Wyvern which flew into the horizon, carrying two people who were dressed extravagantly.
The white silhouette asked in a cold voice, "Are you satisfied?"
"... Yes." Came a reply but could not be heard physically around the silhouette.
The white silhouette continued to talk, "The next time I meet that scumbag, his life will end right there."
"No! You canât! No matter what happens, please donât kill him! Besides, he has a master who is grand and mysterious!"
The green meadows swayed as the wind gently brushed passed the white silhouette, making it obscure.
"If it werenât for you who pleaded for him, I wouldâve killed him regardless if heâs being protected or not."
"No... you canât! If you do... I... I will kill myself!"
"You!" The white silhouetteâs voice trembled, it then flicked its sleeves as it destroyed the surrounding meadows.
"What do you find so special in him!?" Its voice sounded irritated.
"You havenât lived with him so you wonât know! Heâs so kind and caring..."
"That trash has forgot about you the moment he is with another woman." The white silhouette sneered as it argued back.
"Youâre not allowed to curse him!"
Harrumphing in a cold voice, it questioned, "What do you know about men? I have lived for over 50,000 years but I didnât find not even one of them reliable and trustable!"
"I donât care if youâve lived for a year or a million years. I decide what I want to do! Besides, if it werenât for him, we both know you wouldnât be able to surface from my soul!"
As if it heard something both delusional and agreeable, it sighed, "Youâre hopeless! But I do agree that thanks to him, what is supposed to be difficult than ascending the heavens had been made much easier."
The white silhouette looked around the area and uttered, "I donât want to stay here anymore. The only way to increase our power is to gain that Immortal Inheritance which he mentioned to you before."
"I guess so... but promise me that you wonât touch him! If you do, Iâll really take my own life!"
Nodding its head in agreement and with a little bit of helplessness, the white silhouette answered in a cold voice, "Alright, I promise that I wonât touch him... But that depends on him. If I see him again then he will be dead without a doubt."
*!!!!!*
"Finished reminiscing?" A voice suddenly resounded in Elliaâs head causing her to be stunned as she came out of her reverie.
"Youâve been spacing out a lot these days..."
Ellia blinked as she looked at the boisterous atmosphere surrounding her. In front of her was the majestic Loret Empireâs Royal Castle, the place where she had a fun yet fulfilling memories.
Today was the day her master... No, her friend was going to get married.
Complex emotions filled her heart as she saw the man she liked from the bottom of her great get married to another woman.
The last time she saw him was him leaving with that woman, and now she saw him again with that same woman, except they were going to get married.
"Shut up, Myria. If it werenât for you I would still be with him..." Ellia spat out inwardly in annoyance, her voice echoing coldly.
She was conversing in her soul sea with her alter ego, her previous incarnation. She was no longer scared of this alter ego and enjoyed a position of equality within the body.
"You are me, and I am you. The things that I like are the things that you like, yet we never seem to come to terms with his existence..."
"Thatâs because you had a worse past with the men in your era... I understand your intent and reason for not allowing me, us to come in contact with him but I assure you that he is not like the other men."
"Ellia, we have already had this conversation many times... I told you already, your body is mine and my body is yours... Such is our fate..."
"If only you didnât die before you completed your incomplete Eternal Body Physique, this mess wouldnât have happened in the first place!"
"That is... our long term goal... to complete the Eternal Body Physique, but I donât know what would happen since this situation of ours is nothing like Iâve ever seen before..."
Ellia nodded inwardly.
After a long time of sharing the same body and soul sea, Myria and Ellia both came to share their memories as well as their personalities.
Ellia literally understood that this alter ego was none other than her from a long, long time ago, from unknown eras she couldnât pinpoint exactly as history was vague in this place.
"Ellia, you should really leave..."
"Letâs wait for some time... Itâs already a miracle that Iâve gained a clear control of the body from you for the time being." Ellia replied.
"I let you..." Came a reply from Myria which only made Ellia shrug. Sometimes, she herself found it difficult to tell as to who exactly is controlling the body. Other than some times that are clear like now, everything is vague because of their shared memories.
In certain times, she certainly thought that it makes no difference if either party controlled the body as their souls were bound to each other.
However, she certainly knew that their train of thought was different.
"Thereâs a powerful cultivator close by..."
"I know..." Ellia told as she looked towards the vague yet tiny wave of disturbance. At the end of her line of sight was a black-robed figure of unknown features.
Feeling curious, Ellia narrowed her eyes.
"Itâs a familiar energy wave I recognize..."
Ellia nodded, "Itâs her. I wonder why she is here? And in disguise to boot?"
But then looked away as she glanced at the altar, "Could it be?"
"She fell for that man as well? How pitiful..."
"Shut up! You donât deserve to talk about him! If it werenât for him, you would still have to wait for many unknown eras to come out!" Ellia snapped as if someone had stepped on her tail but that was her mistake.
"He noticed us!"
Elliaâs body shuddered as she turned back and quickly escaped. It was unknown if she or Myria did it.
After exiting the Royal Capital without making a fuss that attracted the attention of the guards or the people, she sighed.
"In any case, I shouldnât disturb him on the day of his marriage..."
"Itâs time Ellia... Iâve already allowed you to see him twice despite my unwillingness."
Elliaâs face scrunched up into a stiff expression but she then turned to look back at the gates of the Royal Capital one last time before leaving into the skies.
"That treasure... We have to get it!" Ellia uttered in determination.
"Of course, we will. That mysterious existence who allowed me into this world and sheltered me told me that the treasure is on a celestial body of the Third Layer."
"Of course, you did go but died by succumbing to your injuries, useless. Besides..." Ellia sneered but was cut short.
"It canât be helped, I was poisoned at that time and that entity had no way to cure me. Iâm at least grateful for granting me a peaceful place to die..."
"I wonder if that entity is still... alive? If that entity is still alive and wonât hand over the treasure, what will you do?"
"Thatâs something to discuss in the future. Now, we donât even know if the treasure is still there, and even if it is there, we still donât know how to get there!"
"The only way to search is to leave the Grand Sea Continent and head to the First Layer, as pointed out by the Ice Phoenix Immortal for our growth."
"Hmph! That cheap lady didnât hand over the Immortal Inheritance even though we completed the Immortal Grade Trial!"
Ellia laughed, "Thatâs inevitable, after all."
"I agree, our existence itself is an anomaly in the entire human race if you ask me..."
"Well, at the least, you managed to convince her to hand over the rewards of the Emperor Grade Trial by negotiating to protect its descendant."
"Thatâs an headache... Why donât you take care of it for me after it hatches, Ellia?"
"Not my problem..." Ellia lazily replied.
"... Sigh~"
Suddenly, Ellia stopped as she glanced behind, her veil dancing in the air, revealing her chin along with her icy lips.
In the near distance, vague undulations of flame laws rippled as a black-robed silhouette shot towards her at a swift speed.
In a few seconds, the black-robed silhouette arrived in front of her as a sword appeared in its hand.
The sword emitted a blazing undulation and had a red phoenix pattern etched on the blade, its majesticness shining under the glaring moonlight.
The black-robed silhouette promptly pointed the sword at Ellia, "Who are you?"
The clear yet aggressive voice rang out again, "What are you doing near the Royal Castle?"
Ellia didnât speak but a faint sneer emerged on her face, wanting to ask the same question. It also reminded her of the time when she got caught by Davisâs mother when she came to meet him after clearing the Ice Phoenix Immortal Inheritance.
"I could ask you the same, Law Seed Stage Cultivator. Youâre not a person of the Loret Empire, are you?"
The black-robed person seemed to go silent all of a sudden.
"Little girl, Iâm warning you. Stay out of my way."
The black-robed silhouette slightly tilted its neck as if stunned.
Little Girl?
These words came out of Elliaâs mouth but the one spoke wasnât her but Myria.
â#&%!!!â Ellia inwardly cursed at Myria and quickly regained the control of her body.
She looked at the black-robed silhouette in a daze but then quickly turned to leave.
"Wait! If you are not going to reveal yourself and your intentions, then I would have no choice but to be aggressive!"
Ellia instantly turned back and a cold glint flashed past her eyes, "Do you have any sense, Princess Shirley Ashton? Why do you keep disturbing people when they donât even bother you?"
The black-robed silhouette flinched and took a step back in a visible manner. A mutter escaped from its side, "How?"
The black-robed silhouette raised one of its hands and removed the hood that was blocking its face from othersâ line of sight.
A gorgeous face was revealed along with a tinge of disbelief, "How could you know that itâs me? This black robe is a Mid-Level King-Grade Concealment Robe that is woven with a concealment formation that is capable of protecting my identity from most Seventh Stage Cultivators..."
Ellia glanced at the other partyâs face as her lips curved. It was indeed Shirley Ashton who was hidden behind the King-Grade Concelament Robe, watching the marriage ceremony.
"Isnât that obvious? Your energy was so unstable when you saw him be together with Evelynn Cauldon."
Shirley trembled but instantly closed her eyes. She took a deep breath as she regulated her energy which threatened to go unstable the moment she recalled the scene.
It was truly uncomfortable, nevertheless, she wasnât bothered by him having a few women or so in the beginning, nor did she care now. Itâs just, she felt uncomfortable at the fact that she was not the one who stood there with him.
"Even so, unless you can differentiate my energy from the others, you still cannot find out who I am... This undoubtedly means we have met before once..."
Ellia gave out a piercing laugh as she answered, "Yes."
Shirley turned solemn. She couldnât recall meeting someone as powerful as the person in front of her. Her instincts screamed at her to gain distance from the other party but the thought that an adversary, possibly targeting Davis was at the Royal Castle didnât sit well with her.
"Not only do you not know me, you looked down on me, spewing that I was a mere slave..."
Shirley blinked as she thought hard. She had said this to numerous servants in her Royal Capital and couldnât remember which of them had this much potential in them but suddenly a girl which she thought of as a seductress flashed past her mind.
"Donât remember? How about the Grand Sea Continent Meet?"
Shirleyâs mind clicked as she uttered in disbelief, "Itâs you!"
Ellia moved her pale hands that were covered by snow-white sleeves to her face. She took the white veil off her face and an icy smile radiated, sending chills down Shirleyâs spine.
"I thought that you were with him?"
But, Shirley spoke in a confused tone.
Ellia froze as her surroundings turned cold. She then realized that Shirley still didnât know about her defection or betrayal due to being controlled by Myria.
"You used him for your own greed?" Shirley spoke in anger.
Eliiaâs heart shook as she instantly shouted, "No!"
Shirley blinked again, not sure if she was saying the truth. In her mind, Ellia was indeed a slave, and without leeching of resources from her master, she knew that getting stronger to this degree wouldâve been impossible.
Elliaâs expression looked like she was wronged but a deranged smirk replaced it, "Yes!"
"The hell?" Shirley truly turned confused when she looked at Elliaâs expression. One moment she looked like she had been suffering and the other she looked as if she was enjoying this.
She truly didnât understand what was going on here.
Ellia had mentioned that she was once a free person and a subordinate of Davis.
âCould it be that she betrayed him or was she betrayed by Davis?â
Last time, when Davis and Evelynn came to the Ashton Empireâs Capital, she asked Evelynn why the Ellia wasnât along with them but Evelynn didnât divulge anything about her.
âCould something have happened before that time? Before they came to visit our Capital?â
Shirley instantly pointed her sword again at Ellia as she saw the latter move her hands. Her cautiousness towards Ellia grew at a tremendous rate.
Ellia grasped her head with her palm but then spoke, "Since weâve both cleared one of those two Phoenix Immortal Trial and need strength, why donât we..."
A short moment later, Shirleyâs eyes glowed with a hint of determination.