Hela was Wang Xian's daughter, which made her the black-clad youth's mother. Naturally, Wang Xian was the black-clad youth's grandfather!
Of course, that was all twisted logic. He was simply teasing the black-clad youth because he had discovered something interesting on him.
It was something that had held an extremely important position in the world before Blue Star underwent Datafication. It could even affect a top-tier world like the Primordial World.
"Good grandson, call me Grandpa!"
Wang Xian smiled as he spoke to the black-clad youth again.
"Ah—"
The black-clad youth roared, threw away the spear in his hand, and charged at Wang Xian with bloodshot eyes.
"Good grandson, the world is so beautiful, yet you're so irritable. That won't do! Won't do!"
Wang Xian pressed one hand against the black-clad youth's forehead and effortlessly suppressed him.
The black-clad youth glared furiously at Wang Xian with bloodshot eyes. He wanted to tear Wang Xian to pieces and fight him to the death, but the gap between their strength was simply too great. His rage and hatred were nowhere near enough to bridge that immense chasm.
"Good grandson, you're far too hot-tempered. Calm down properly for now!"
As soon as Wang Xian finished speaking, frost began to form across the black-clad youth's body. It rapidly froze over, completely sealing him in ice.
"Old Lin, stop staring blankly and deal with that guy already!"
Wang Xian looked at Lin Qiangguo, who was still standing there in a daze.
"Oh, right!"
Lin Qiangguo froze for a moment before hurriedly responding. He turned toward the sinister old man and said calmly, "Black Emperor, surrender."
Previously, facing this Black Emperor of the Church of Light, he would have needed to expend considerable effort to suppress him. He might even have been injured by one of