Chapter 1116

Chapter 1116

It's a story from a very, very ancient time, far away from the present era.

In a certain organization, an ambitious young person took on a task.

The task was to invade a special little world that kept moving and had valuable resources.

He saw this task as a stepping stone to advance in his life, and he bet everything on it.

With the equipment and support tools provided by the organization, he used a weak point that was prophesied when this world passed through a certain node of Endless God's Domain and rushed into the inner part of this closed world.

His mission was to fix the coordinates of this little world and open a passage to the outside world, making it a base for the organization.

The ultimate goal was to establish a star bridge, to build a "tower" in this ancient and closed world that leads to the Endless God's Domain, making this world one of the organization's bases.

This was a glorious and grand mission, an action that could completely change the destiny of this world.

Unfortunately, there were significant flaws in the mission right from the start.

The world's rejection of outsiders was far more terrifying than the organization had anticipated.

Before he could fulfill his mission in this world, he was met with a deadly attack.

His equipment and tools for transforming the world and precious items for organizing support were mostly destroyed in this attack.

This is the world's will hostile towards the invaders. He had to give up his own body and use the technique of reincarnation to be reborn as a member of the original inhabitants of this world.

Because he used technology beyond the level of this world, he quickly regained much of his power after reincarnating.

The various peculiarities he displayed convinced everyone that he was the extremely rare "heir of the ancient bloodline," the chosen one who brought back Su's world.

Even the true owners of the golden bloodline have unwavering belief that he is their child.

All the secrets of this world gradually unfolded to him. With technology beyond the understanding of this world, he crossed the boundaries of life and death and acquired the title of "The King of Undead."

However, he can never go back, not even have any means of communication.

Using only the resources of this world, it is impossible to build a "star bridge." He can only be alone, waiting for the possible "support" in infinite time.

Here, is the last and most glorious monument of his life.

After everything has come to an end, he returned here, starting a long and boundless wait.

Having used the important world props and treasures given by the organization without permission, he, who created the Underground Cemetery Guardians, doesn't expect to be forgiven by the organization.

What has kept him going is a belief, a desire to make this world better and redeem the hope of a future that cannot be seen.

Now, he has finally waited.

The organization never gave up on this world with special resources and has once again calculated the weak points of the world's power, sending new executors.

Therefore, his mission has come to an end.

From now on, there are no regrets in his life.

It's true, I have been waiting for so long.

If a few hundred years pass, maybe even the last flame in this bonfire will go out.

Now, he can burn once again, letting his remaining soul power release its final warmth.

Throughout his life, he made many, many mistakes.

The arrogance of youth, the ignorance of the power of the world, attempting to unveil the veil of this world with the organization's technology and tools, only to end up defeated.

After becoming a member of this world, he had a blind confidence, thinking that he could do anything and change everything.

Why is it that, despite being so willful, everyone still loves him and supports his unrealistic plans?

Probably because they are too foolish.

They are so foolish that even though he has shown so many flaws, they still believe in him and treat him like their own child.

You golden humans, truly a hopeless bunch of idiots.

The King of Undead, lost in memories of the past, smiled. The last remaining power within the black armor transformed into a small flame and was thrown into the bonfire.

Everyone, I've arrived.