Chapter 198: Forbidden Dungeon Raid- Elizabeth and Michel

"Why must you be so stubborn, Michel? He was trembling the day before. I believe he found it out." Elizabeth spoke while standing in front of a hologram in her room. Her eyes were red and swollen with tears, and she bit her lower lip.

When she expected a response from the man in the hologram, she received none. He was a tall man dressed in a black suit. His features resembled Mike's, but he was far too pale. And his powerful body, combined with his tall stature, made him exceedingly attractive. Other than Michel, he was well-known.

"Michael, hurry up! Accept the fact that our son is no longer alive. But he's still here. I know celestial treats souls as their frightened riches, which they must never forget to train. But, just take it, okay?"

"I had been cursed. That curse was passed on to our son. Do you want him to experience a life of anguish and pain? He's no longer there. We don't know where he has been reincarnated. Mike, on the other hand, is still our child. I've been carrying him for nine months."

"He carries both of our bloodlines. Even if his soul was replaced by someone else, he is still our son. I would not have positioned myself as his aunt if it weren't for the guilt I feel for him. What mother does not desire to be addressed as a mother by her son?"

"And now he refers to me as a mom. It brings me joy. During those eighteen years, I built a world for Mike out of lies. And I don't want to do anything else. Just return once! Even if you can't come here in person, I'm sure you can send your clone."

"He requires your help, Michel. I don't want to tell him everything all by myself. I require your assistance. I want us both to tell him everything." Elizabeth sobbed as she expressed her feelings. She was sad, happy, and worried all at the same time.

"I can't do it. He won't be able to reach my level if he doesn't grow on his own." The man spoke in hushed tones. There was reluctance, sadness, rage, and disdain. His tone was erratic.

"But that is not what I want. I want Mike to surpass you. Consider this low-level planet. People had to walk or ride on wagons to convey themselves hundreds of years ago. It would take several days. However, it will now only take a few minutes. That's the evolution."

"I also want Mike to grow up. He doesn't have to rise to your level. He must outperform you. His foes are more powerful than your foes. His fate is more severe than yours. While you bear the load of one race, he bears the burden of everything that has ever existed."

"He is the one who has been selected, Michel. And he needs to understand that. I want him to have fun, but he isn't taking anything seriously. He just goes around, flirts with more ladies, fucks them, and works on his cultivation. That's all for now! But not in the future!"

"When you reached the Emperor Realm, you slaughtered Lesser Divinity. I want him to take the same action I did. But I want him to annihilate Void Immortals. Only then will he be able to outperform you. We both know, Michel, that we didn't stand a chance at the time."

"Even if you have gotten stronger, you will not be able to resurrect him from his reincarnation. He grew up like any other kid. He remembered his past existence, but he didn't stand out or do anything extraordinary to change fate."

"No, he didn't do anything. And now he's fallen into the maniac's traps. You know what that maniac is up to, don't you? He wishes to destroy the entire multiverse. And he has planted the seed in his daughter as a result."

"She has inherited the 'True Evil God Bloodline.' She is also my first daughter-in-law. I'm powerless to kill her or do anything else. As a result, Mike became a part of his plan. Mike's fate was dramatically altered by that madman. He changed everything, and we have no idea what will happen next."

"That is why Mike must strengthen himself, Michel. And you are the only one who can teach him. Yes, Tiger is a talented young man, but that's not enough. I'd like you to come back. Before he asks, let us tell him everything."

"He was able to keep his emotions in check. I believe he can pull it off. So let us just tell him and assist him in growing. You must teach him how to properly wield God Slaughtering Overlord Fist Essence. That is the only method to limit the growth of Creators and Celestials."

"Didn't you develop this technology for that purpose? Mike can also assist you. Have faith in him, have faith in our son!" When he heard her remarks, the man in the hologram sighed and added, "I just replicated it."

"No, you made it up, damn it. The essence generated by the Celestial Race's first progenitor was destroyed by the Devil God Atharos. And that essence was never intended to kill celestials. It was just made to kill their creations the Angel Race and Devil Race. But, that essence can still kill the celestials."

"The Devil Race used that essence to assassinate Celestial. The Angel Race used all of their might to imprison the Devil God Atharos. You developed that technique so that when that demon god gains power, you will be able to use it. You altered the essence and developed a technique."

"And now, Mike is employing that technique to eliminate Atharos before he gains power. Your son is carrying out your wishes. So have faith in him! He is the only one who can actually assist us in reaching our goals. I didn't want to be cursed as a result of my incredible creation."

"However, I was helpless. My bloodline had reached its limit. And it backfired on me because my bloodline couldn't handle it. You're waiting for me outside. I know you intend to leave everything behind once I am free of the curse. But guess what? I no longer want to do it."

"Even if Mike helps me get rid of this, I'm sticking with him. I treated him as if he were a mother, but I didn't show him that affection. And now I really want to do it. I want to be there for him as his mother." Elizabeth crossed her arms and spoke with a commanding tone.

Michel's eyes twitched as he hurriedly inquired, "Don't tell me you were using your powers the whole time?" You're going through all of this trouble just to snoop on him? You're well aware that your curse will be activated the instant you employ your ability. That's why I didn't bring you with me."

"I don't want you to go through that. Please, please, please stop doing that! Your body will stay in its most vulnerable form if you use your power. Even a regular person can kill you!"

Elizabeth simply smiled and caressed her bracelet when she heard his remarks. "No, not anymore! My son is guarding me."

"You???" Michel couldn't stop himself from clenching his fist. At this point, he could smell jealousy.

"Don't be obstinate, Michel. Simply send your clone and assist him in growing stronger." Elizabeth frowned and yelled at his naiveté.

Michel tightened his hand even tighter. He didn't want to confront Mike. He was terrified of murdering him. Souls are like treasures that must be guarded by every celestial. And if you notice someone's jewel being stolen, you must seek assistance.

And it's even worse when that soul is his own son's. He was expecting something. He had trained his soul to be the greatest it could be so that his son would inherit this ability. But he had watched his son's soul pass across the reincarnation bridge.

A child's soul who was born for only one day. There's no way he wouldn't be upset about it.

At this moment,

Olive, who was standing outside, heard everything. Her head was shattered to pieces because she couldn't believe what she had just heard. After hearing Michel's response, she quietly retreated.

Inside the Building,

"Yeah! This is it..." Lauren sat on the blue mark, while Demon King Atharos stood atop a glowing red mark. Lauren was glowing with holy light at the time, while Demon King was being consumed by darkness. His powers were rapidly growing.

Bang!

But then a fist struck a punch in his armor's face. Lightning flashed from the fist, striking Atharos. As he collided with the lightning fist, the impact of the strike knocked him out of the red mark.

"Hello, ugly armor dude, I've come to hunt you down."

"You??" As he attempted to stand, Demon King Atharos smacked his palm on the ground. He clenched his teeth as he saw Mike standing in front of him. When he saw simply Mike in front of him, his voice quivered.

"H—-How c—you defeat them alone? Impossible! It's not possible! Your soul isn't strong. That essence was annihilated by me. Did you put a seal on them? Perhaps! No, that is the only possible explanation."

Whoosh!

Bang!

Mike materialized above the barely standing Atharos and hammered a fist through his armor. He imbued his fist with blue brutal essence this time. Atharos was smashed on the ground, unable to stand. Mike crouched as he knocked the armor and inquired.

"What are you mumbling about, Ugly Head?"