I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot [BL]

Chapter 941 - 941 15.03 Vearth - Nether System: Remembering

Ye Mo, the chief of the Ye Gui Race, received the worst penalty of his people. His soul was being thawed by Eternal Ice and scorched by Hell Flames. A single wisp of his soul would get frozen and experience coldness that even affected his soul whenever he felt as though it would be burnt out of existence. His soul is helped to recuperate by the Eternal Ice’s vitality, but in the most excruciating conceivable way.

He needed to endure another round of fire until his soul was once more cleansed. His existence is sustained by the severe iciness that his burning spirit and expanding soul must endure in order to survive. Ye Xiajie’s wrath for this guy cannot be put out so quickly that he would consent to his death and the end of his agony. He wanted him to live on till he broke down, got better, and then broke down once again.

A vicious circle of suffering and torment. He can no longer find salvation. The Ruler of the Netherworld must let him free, which has been thought to be impossible for all eternity, in order for him to be relieved of his pain and suffering. After all, the Sovereign Ruler himself is the one who placed him there. He would endure torment for as long as he lived.

Back in the abyss, Ye Xiajie scattered his minions. The Void shrank and occupied only a portion of Vearth. Two interconnected realms make up the Vearth. The God System is in charge of the Sanctuary of Light, and the Nether System governs the Netherworld. The Abyss now only looms over the other half where the latter exist as the former half is his elder brother’s territory.

In the exact location between these two domains was the Mo Family’s property. Where this family’s whole extended family resides. The brothers split the region exactly in half. The Mo Clan was briefly assigned the responsibility of guarding the Netherworld while Xia Jieye was away. Ye Xiajie’s control of the Netherworld has been handed back to him after his return. Shen Siwang had no issues with the Void merging with his land because of this.

Back at the throne

The brothers, Ye Xiajie and Shen Siwang, looked at the tied man with a face hidden behind a galaxy. No one had ever since the appearance of the God of End and the God of Origin. One is shrouded with galaxies and the others with clouds or the heavens.

The man who was restrained by thin chains was now moving strangely over the throne hall floor, much like a creeping worm. Shen Siwang and Ye Xiajie were left with no choice but to look at the man with bewildered and indignant eyes. How could they think that the man standing in front of them was one of the Ancient Gods who had lived before them even?

.....

Shen Siwang asked, “Are you sure this man is the God of End? He looked... Weird.”

“It really is him.” Ye Xiajie informed his brother before getting down of his throne and heading to the God of the End. Without the slightest sign of deference between his creation and his creator, he gripped the end of the light-chains and pulled the guy after him.

“Thee unfilial son! how couldst thee doth this to thy creat’r!” The God of End shouted.

Translation: [You unfilial son! How could you do this to your creator!]

Tch! “Shut up, old man! I haven’t started beating you up yet!” Ye Xiajie said.

The God of End, who was ready to kick the guy, vanished from the scene as he was about to do so and managed to escape the light-chains while taunting his son. This God’s nature is considerably more childlike than Hei Anjing’s.

The God of End said while gesturing funnily at Ye Xiajie. “Tryeth and catcheth me! bleh~ hahaha~ alas brat!”

Translation: [Try and catch me! Bleh~ hahaha~ damn brat!]

Shen Siwang was watching as a bystander beside his brother. Watching how Ye Xiajie would react towards this Ancient God’s Shamelessness.

Ye Xiajie gave the annoying Deity an uninterested gaze. The God of End was hopping in and out of the space portals when he snapped his fingers and totally shut them. He then watched as the obnoxious Old God fell face down upon the carpeted floor of the throne hall.

Whoosh! Bleeh~ whoosh! Hahaha~

SNAPPED!The throne hall’s space portals were shut down, and Ye Xiajie eventually gained control of all the elements of space. Only those with excellent spatial control, which the Hei Clan excels in, are capable of performing such actions with ease.

BANG! Ahhhh~ THUD! Owwie~ (QAQ)

Shen Siwang himself was taken aback when his brother acquired Space Element. None of the two of them could pull it off. He recalled that Ye Xiajie and Hei Anjing had sealed their soul via the Trials of Marriage, enabling the pair to constantly exchange their abilities and talents.

The God of Light was in a bit awe and commented, “Woa~ not bad. Is that Spatial Lock the Hei Clan is good at? It looks good.”

“Hm. It’s a bit hard to control but within a small space like this throne room, I can control all elements of Space. I can even do this...”

Ye Xiajie exercised control over the Space Elements while toying with the God of End, who was still feeling a little lightheaded from his fall. Momentary Space Teleportation, which rapidly boosted his speed for each space shift, was unexpectedly initiated by him. The worst sensation the God of End had ever felt was being violently shaken around the room like a bouncing ball. With each spatial change, one can hear his screams and his stomach turning.

The God of End said, “Argh~ s-stop. Bl’rgh~ i feeleth. Sick!!! ahh! n-no m’re. Urg~ the w’rld. Is spinning~ stop~ no more brain than stone brat!!”

Translation: [Argh~ S-Stop... Blergh~ I feel... Sick!!! Ahh! N-No more... Urg~ the world... Is spinning~ Stop~ stupid brat!!]

Finally, the man with the galactic face knelt down on all four corners of his body and placed his hand on the ground. He almost passed out right then and then, and his breathing was practically a wheeze.

Ye Xiajie warned icily, “Puke and I will shift the space forcing you to vomit on your own face.”

Hearing such a clear threat the God of End had covered his mouth and glared at his son.

Coldly glaring with murderous intent, “Return my memories.” Ye Xiajie said.

The God of End grabbed something from space and threw it at an unbelievable speed towards Ye Xiajie and left the Netherworld like a bullied child.

“Ungrateful brat! I’m not going to apologizeth! hmph!!!”

Translation: [Ungrateful brat! I’m not going to apologize! Hmph!!!]

The God of End continued to be irrational and immature as usual. He is also wicked and without shame. Ye Xiajie had a rapid burst of recollection in his mind, like if a large stone had just struck him straight in the head. He was in such severe agony in his head that he was unable to help but sigh and scowl.

“Are you okay, Xia?” asked the God of Light.

Shen Siwang saw Ye Xiajie pinch his temples in pain as he helped his brother sit down correctly while giving him a troubled expression.

AARGH!!!

Ye Xiajie’s mind had once more been filled with glimpses of long-forgotten recollections. When he first met the God who goes by the name Snow, he experienced love at first sight. He would constantly see this Solitary yet Dazzling God playing with ice. He dances while skating alone while snowflakes flutter all around him. He appears to be an impenetrable Snow Fairy. Unfettered and pure. Clear as glass argent eyes that appear to be one stray light in the night.

The God of Void became enamored with this enigmatic yet innocent God the moment he first saw him. In the end, he was unable to control his thoughts of infatuation and possessiveness and succeeded in luring the pure one into the abyss. All for himself.

These were his genuine emotions, which he decided to suppress in favor of clinging to his objective of leaving this lonely hell. With this in mind, he gradually draws the helpless tiny fairy into his sinister realm.

The God of Void’s void in the Abyss comes to life thanks to Snow’s brilliant and sincere smile. He was so happy and content just to have this little one in his life. At first , this little one was the man he wanted to use as a lever to deliver him from his suffering. Slowly ha had a change of heart. Unbeknownst to him, his desire for his objective was beginning to wane, and suddenly repressed feelings began to surface.

Shen Siwang suddenly showed up, reigniting the God of Void’s yearning to leave the Void just as he was ready to harden his heart to remain in the Abyss with his little one after knowing they only have each other for all of their eternity.

In the end, the God of Void had to choose between his brother and the person he adores. Conflicted in between two important people, the man who loves him gives in and decides to help him. Snow suggested that he take his leave to help his brother and leave the Abyss to him for a while.

The Abyss was most compatible with the God of Void. He continues to exist inside this nothingness without experiencing any pain or suffering. Yet for other individuals, it’s different; even Shen Siwang wouldn’t want to take his place and continue to live in this horror. As the Abyss is made up of the world’s deepest darkness, a pure god couldn’t survive there for very long. But the God of Void didn’t know this, he thought that since the abyss is his domain his beloved would be safe in here.

The origin of Snow, an incomplete God, is uncertain. Yet if someone were to inquire about his origins, everyone who knew him would say that the youngster hails from the Ice Land. This region of the cosmos has components that are comparable to Yang. It fell into the light category. Hence, he cannot be categorized as a Demon or an Evil God.

Ultimately, the memories included the missing information that Ye Xiajie had missed seeing in the dreamscape the God of Dreams had showed him. His recollections appear to contain a few viewpoints that belonged to the God of End. He and Jing’er had been under the constant surveillance of this ancient god. On his end, there was no issue. He was deprived of his memories of the Void, and up to the completion of Vearth, he lived in relative freedom with his brother Shen Siwang.

His Jing’er, on the other hand, toils away every hour, minute, and second of his existence in torment. His soul and vessel are gradually corrupted by the darkness of the Abyss. However, no one could hear his pleas since the sounds of wailing were so loud inside the Abyss. He repeatedly plead with his name, ‘Xia... Xia, it hurts. It hurts too much. Help me... Wuwuwu~’.

This scenario was too heartbreaking to see, even for Ye Xiajie. He can only watch as the little one calls out for mercy; up until that point, he had never once heard it in his reality. Once some time had gone, even his voice had grown hoarse from screaming. As more time had gone, his Jing’er eventually stopped experiencing pain. Only eternal numbness spreads in his body in exchange of pain.

After not having anyone to talk to, Jing’er slowly lost his expression and then... he finally lost his emotions. Even his eyes turned soulless like a broken doll that barely had life in him.

Ye Xiajie finally heard his practically silent utterances as he focused on his lips after seeing his Jing’er mumbling inaudibly.

“Xia promised. He will definitely come back to me. Xia never lies. He would return to pick me up. Sleepy... So sleepy I have nothing to do at all.”