Long Haochen's Choice (Part Two)

The terrifying Soul Fluctuation lasted a full quarter of an hour before gradually subsiding.

"No, no... This is impossible. How could such feelings exist between humans? How could they? Humans are all despicable and shameless. For profit, nothing is beneath them. Why? Why would such feelings exist? Why?"

Elieks howled hysterically. At that moment, he was like an injured wolf, completely consumed by madness.

Only after the Soul Impact had ceased did Long Haochen hold Cai'er and look at him. Long Haochen himself was filled with confusion. He had already agreed to inherit Elieks's legacy, so why had this Holy Necromancer God become like this?

Elieks continued roaring, but Long Haochen could sense that within the seventh floor of the Tower of Eternity, the Death Aura was vanishing at an astonishing rate. Meanwhile, the already dense Light Element here gradually took on a sacred aura.

This frenzy continued for the time it took to finish a meal before Elieks gradually calmed down. Though he was a Soul Body, he seemed to be gasping for breath. His entire body had shrunk by nearly half compared to before, yet it had become incomparably white, a pure and flawless white. His soul now looked more like a single mass of flame, and the Soul Fire flickering in his eye sockets gradually became tranquil as well.

"I never imagined it. I truly never imagined it." Elieks's voice sounded somewhat stiff. Though his emotions had stabilized, that sense of disbelief remained.

Long Haochen looked at him in confusion. "Senior, you can let me inherit your power now."

Yet Elieks shook his head and said sorrowfully, "No, I am not qualified. I was wrong. I never imagined that I was truly wrong. I was wrong for thousands of years. I was wrong, I was wrong..." He