Last Wish System Chapter 464
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Yale's group traveled non-stop for three thousand years, but as he did previously, Yale altered the flow of time in the Storage Space, so it hadn't been too long for those there.
After those three thousand years, they were almost at the point where the Battle God was.
Usually, the Battle God didn't rest so much time in the same place, but Yale felt that his grandfather noticed about him and decided to wait.
There hadn't been any problem in those three thousand years. There had been some planets disappearing and Origin Gods dying in the areas they went, but nothing happened to them.
With the people worried about the death of Origin Gods and the planets disappearing, no one had the guts to offend a traveling group in those areas for fear of them being the culprits.
After all, anyone capable of killing Origin Gods wasn't someone to offend even if it was by mistake.
However, the ones living in those areas feared more the one destroying the worlds because those Origin Gods were uncovered as traitors after they were killed. Thus, they felt that the one doing that was just cleaning the universe from traitors and those who hadn't betrayed the universe didn't fear being implicated as long as they didn't offend that person.
On the other hand, the one destroying planets seemed to do it at random and without caring about the people living in those worlds, so that person ended up turning in a sign of fear for them despite not knowing anything about the true identity of the culprit.
The region where the battle God was waiting was one without any inhabited planets. There were only dead worlds in that area, and it was usually a place avoided by everyone.
It wasn't an exaggeration saying that the Battle God was the only one in that galaxy until Yale's group entered there.
Yale's group still needed some hundreds of years to reach the dead world where the Battle God was waiting.
"So, you have really come to visit me. Welcome, my grandson. Your friends are also welcome."
The Battle God's voice appeared on the minds of everyone in Yale's group when they were outside the dead world.
No one was surprised by that. After all, it would have been weird if the
Battle God would have been unable to notice about their presence.
Everyone descended into the planet, and Yale walked towards his grandfather.
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"Grandfather. It is a pleasure to meet you."
The Battle God stood up and looked towards Yale.
"I managed to obtain the memories about you from my shadow of the Timeless Border, so it isn't like if we haven't met before. I have been waiting for you."
Yale didn't expect that, but given the Battle God's status, it wouldn't be weird if any of the other two Timeless Sovereigns helped him to obtain his memories.
At that moment, only Yale could hear the words of the Battle God, so there was no need to avoid speaking of certain topics.
"I came to ask you to rescue my father. He is unable to leave on his own, and his incarnation told me to look for you."
Although Yale wanted to meet his grandfather in the real world, he didn't forget about the matter of his father asking for the Battle God's help.
"I know about it. I can save him, but I am not going to do it."
Yale didn't expect to hear that reply.
"Why?"
Yale didn't believe that his grandfather would say those words without reason.
"I am busy. I haven't been waiting here because you were following me. That has been just a coincidence because I need to wait here for some time. Your father isn't in danger. He is just trapped. I can't take the risk to fail my mission just for that."
The Battle God cared for his family, but he knew how important his mission was.
"I guess that your mission is something important..."
Yale was quite depressed, but if the Battle God was busy, then he couldn't do anything about it.
"Don't be depressed. Your father being trapped and you learning about it isn't a coincidence. This is all part of a plot created in order to force me to go to save him and made me fail in my mission, which is just what our enemies want."
The Battle God couldn't believe that the ones who trapped Yale's father were unable to ask for reinforcements after so much time and finish that deadlock with Yale's father. In the Battle God's eyes, it was all a plot to attract him.
"I understand. If you weren't planning to help my father, why were you waiting for me?"
Yale didn't plan to inquire more about the topic since his grandfather explained the situation, but he wondered about his grandfather's reasons to meet him.
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"Because I have something to give you. This is something related to someone who doesn't exist but once had your sealed name. I can't speak more about it."
Yale knew about his sealed name and the implications it had. In fact, most of the information about that topic was still sealed, and he couldn't access it.
"I can't explain it more right now, but this is something very important. If you feel that you will die, pass it to a descendant who has a complete inheritance."
A ray of light appeared on the Battle God's hand and shot towards Yale.
"Feel about to die... Maybe, you are feeling like that right now?"
Yale felt that most probably that was the reason for his grandfather wanting to meet him.
"The danger of my mission is too great. I think that I only have about five percent of chances of surviving, but I couldn't let that die with me. To be able to protect that thing, besides my wife and me, only our descendants with full legacy can do it. My wife was severely injured long ago, and she isn't in a situation to protect anything until she recovers, and your mother is unreachable right now, so you are the only one I can rely on."
Yale suddenly felt the weight of the responsibility because he knew that if he died, there wouldn't be anyone else to pass that thing in the ray of light that The Battle God gave to him.
"You should leave this galaxy now. This area is far too dangerous right now. I see that you also created a new Path, so it shouldn't be difficult rescuing your father yourself after advancing to the next level."
Yale nodded, but he asked a final question.
"How can I use the faith to create a new Essence?"
The Battle God had created Essences before, so Yale was expecting to obtain some advice.
"Faith is indeed needed for that, but I can't tell you about how to do it. You will be able to do it at some moment, but this isn't something you can do relying on others."
The Battle God had also used faith back then. He had come to the universe together with the universe creator, and the faith he obtained wasn't low even before creating his new path.
Moreover, as someone who ascended from a lower universe, he could sense the faith of the universe naturally without the help of the universe creator.
That was a benefit from ascenders, but in that universe, except those who went to that universe from the original universe of the universe creator, there hadn't been any other ascender in all its history.
"Thank you for your advice. I will leave now. I wish great luck in your mission."
Yale didn't dare to waste more time after the Battle God said that it was dangerous.
If it was dangerous for the Battle God, it was deadly for anyone else.
Lina and the others didn't know why Yale had such haste to leave, but Terug agreed quickly to leave, which made the rest feel that maybe something wasn't right for having the two strongest of the group wanting to leave quickly.
Yale's group flew outside the dead world when suddenly it seemed that everything stopped.
Their bodies were unable to move as a crack started to appear in the midst of the outer space.
Yale was the only one who could move thanks to the pure energy on his body, but his speed has greatly decreased.
The crack opened, and a great area with millions of people appeared in front of them.
Moreover, all of them had a level of power that vastly surpassed Yale's power.
They were the equivalent to Origin Gods of the other universe, but their path was a bit better than the Origin Path, so they were also a bit stronger.
In an instant, the humongous army started to charge towards their universe.
The Battle God was still able to move, but his speed decreased a bit due to the recent crack created in the universe, which turned into a passageway to the other universe.
The Battle God tried to rush towards Yale's group to protect them, but the other party had attacked viciously, and they were about to be annihilated before the battle God could reach them.
However, the attack failed to annihilate them all. There was only one person hit by the attack, the only person of the group who could move, Yale.
He decided to act as a shield as he had the highest chances of survival.
The attack destroyed his body and ninety percent of his soul.
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