Even now, Haoyue's face was filled with pride. But that pride soon gradually turned into fury—unparalleled fury. "But what I never expected was that in that plane, which had already become darkness and fire, where every animal and plant had perished, undead creatures actually appeared. They could survive without human food or water. They did not even need light. And they were filled with hatred toward me—how dare they kill the noble Austin Griffin? Under their interference, my reincarnations failed again and again. My source power was constantly depleted throughout those reincarnations. I knew that if I died again during my ninth reincarnation, then, like Creation, I would vanish from this world forever. I was unwilling. I truly was unwilling! Before my eyes, I had only a few chances at reincarnation left. Then I was hunted by those filthy undead creatures again, until I was covered in wounds. And at that very moment, a ray of hopeful light enveloped my body and forcibly brought me into another world. A world filled with the aura of light."
"At that time, I thought I had finally found my chance. But who could have known that, because I had reincarnated too many times, I had become so weak? And because I had lain dormant in that dark world for too long, I could no longer adapt to the power of light. I could feel my life slipping away. I could feel that I was about to die. Then, I saw a pair of eyes—clear, pure eyes. That little human began letting his blood drip onto me, using his bloodline to change my incompatibility. He allowed me to emerge from the darkness bit by bit, purging every trace of that hateful dark aura until I was finally transformed into light. I gained his bloodline,