For the Twelfth Universe’s peace and prosperity, Hadad must die. Though the price to pay would be heavy, everything would be
worth it in the end.
Upon Radomir’s return to Mount Nothingness, he banded together with the powerful figures there and executed the plan. Now
that Hadad was injured after the war with the Dark World, his strength had greatly diminished. This was a perfect opportunity to
strike.
Radomir arrived at a restricted area of Mount Nothingness alongside a group of powerful figures of Mount Nothingness.
“Young Master, are we using the Polaris Sword?” Karter asked.
“Mhm.”
Radomir nodded and said, “Though Hadad is injured, he’s still a Macrocosm Ancestral God, after all. Annihilating him won’t be
an easy feat. I should use the Chaotic Treasure left behind by my father. With the Polaris Sword’s power, in combination with
mine, even if I can’t strike Hadad dead, I can gravely injure him. That way, killing him would be much easier.”
“Alright. We will be assisting you from the shadows. If things go awry, we will intervene.”
The powerful figures of Mount Nothingness said. Then, they opened a Forbidden Formation here. As the Forbidden Formation
opened, a white sword materialized into being. Radomir instantly summoned a great force to suppress the chaotic aura the
Polaris Sword exuded. Then, he stored the Polaris Sword away before returning to Mount Heavenly Path.
The holy site at the back of Mount Hadad, Mount Heavenly Path, was the closed-door meditation sanctuary of Hadad. Under
normal circumstances, no one was allowed to enter the place. However, Radomir entered the place. After scanning his
surroundings, he immediately found out where Hadad was in a closed-door meditation and strode forward.
There was a manor here. In the basement of the manor, Radomir pushed the door open. Hadad could be seen sitting in a lotus
position on the ground. Dark Power was seeping out from his body. It was apparent that he was contaminated by Dark Power
when he fought against the powerful figures of the Dark World.
“Master.”
Looking at Hadad, Radomir knelt on one knee.
Hadad slowly opened his eyes. Upon seeing Radomir, he was enraged as he reprimanded him, “Where have you been all this
while?! Didn’t you know that the Dark World has invaded us?”
Radomir immediately said, “I have been in closed-door meditation all this while, so I couldn’t sense what was going on outside.
Apologies for returning late, Master.”
Hadad took a deep breath and said, “Thank goodness the Dark Night Lord of the Dark World retreated. Otherwise, the Twelfth
Universe would have been destroyed. I’m going to continue healing my injuries. While I’m gone, I will leave Mount Heavenly Path
in your care.”
Hearing this, Radomir was stunned as he said, “You’re injured, Master? Let me have a look.”
He stood up. Just as he was about to walk toward Hadad, Hadad waved slightly and stopped him, saying, “It’s just a minor injury.
I will be fine after cultivating for some time. You should leave.”
“Understood.”
Radomir did not retort and simply turned to leave. After he left, he closed the door shut.
Once Radomir left, Hadad could not endure any longer and collapsed to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of dark blood. He
crawled up with great difficulty and wiped the blood trace off his lips. At that moment, his face was so pale that he might die the
next instant. The Dark Night Lord was simply too powerful. A single move was enough to gravely injure him. If he had not used
the providence of the entire universe to resist the attack, he would have been dead.
Enraged, Hadad cursed, “Damn it! Once I emerge as a force to be reckoned with, I will annihilate the Dark World.”
Cough!
Then, he coughed a few more times and spurted out a mouthful of blood.