"Ah~ I'm dead." Today, Scarlet Eyes had witnessed his own death firsthand.
Perhaps to make him die faster, Creation Fairy's sword had exerted a powerful suction as she pulled it out.
An enormous amount of blood gushed out, spilling all over the ground!
Now, Scarlet Eyes' soul floated silently above his physical body, watching himself die.
"So this is what death feels like?" Scarlet Eyes' soul murmured. The pain of the sword piercing his chest still echoed clearly in his mind, its aftertaste lingering endlessly.
It was completely different from the deaths he had experienced in his teacher's illusions.
Sure enough, death was something he had to experience personally to truly understand its horror and terror... and the irrepressible pleasure beneath that horror.
"Creation Fairy, why did you stab Scarlet Eyes?" Song Shuhang cried anxiously—he was currently only in his primordial spirit form and didn't have a Resurrection Coin on him. With the Black Dragon World blocking his Core World, he couldn't use it to transfer anything over, either.
Without a Resurrection Artifact, Scarlet Eyes really would be done for if he died.
Creation Fairy tilted her head. "But didn't he ask to die?"
"But I don't have a Resurrection Artifact on me. If Scarlet Eyes dies, he'll really be dead," Song Shuhang said with a bitter smile. There was a generation gap millions of years wide between him and Creation Fairy's personality B way of thinking. The gap was so enormous... he felt as though communication was impossible.
"That's right. If I die, I'll really be dead. I don't have a way to resurrect myself like Teacher does," Scarlet Eyes said softly.
A moment later...
"Teacher, could you help me write a will?" Scarlet Eyes asked, his voice trembling slightly.
Only now did he seem to feel a little