Chapter 811 Pump Your Wood!

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Chapter 811 Pump Your Wood!

A pitch-black room existed in the middle of nowhere, Shi sat on the ground, staring forward with a ghastly pale stare on her face. Chains dangled above her head as a fragile-looking crystal ball behind her cracked, shattering into two halves.

She stood and kept looking forward and from the darkness, a white door opened, Arad walked inside with his eyes closed and a dying face. It was the end; his soul was disintegrating and no longer able to keep his bodies alive. Even his clone had fallen down, unable to move.

Shi approached him and lifted her palms, staring at a droplet of blood floating there. It was a short life for Arad, born and dead within a year, unable to see anything of the world.

There was no need for words as neither of them could speak. With Arad's death, all the souls he ate were dying with him, including Shi herself, but she didn't seem upset about it. For a barbarian like her and someone who lived inside Arad's soul for a while, she had learned one thing about him, a thing that probably none had noticed.

Tarrasque had fought for survival, she was the last one of her kind, and so her blood and flesh refused death, as her end would spell doom for her entire lineage. That's why her blood kept moving even after being separated, the cells that should be dying kept seeking survival.

As blood gushed out of Arad's corpse, the senses on his dead clone in the mortal world could still sense it, the mana and blood pumping inside Mira's stomach, the child growing there was still alive.

Mira looked to the side as she felt a hand touch her stomach, and she saw a little girl with pink hair touching her. ^Don't cry, little one. Your daddy would protect you.^

A fist crashed into Vorvadoss's face and sent him flying. He barely stopped and looked forward with a scared face, seeing Arad's corpse, his two halves held together by gravity magic standing with a dead face.

^The corpse moved?^ He gasped, ^There is no soul inside you, and your heart isn't beating. You're dead so remain a corpse!^ He shouted.

Vorvadoss was right, Arad was still dead and that was merely his corpse, moving with one sole reason that was engraved into his whole body and cells, to procreate, he has a son coming into the world, and this monster is a threat to that.

^ARAD!^ Betty shouted but quickly realized the same thing Vorvadoss did, that was just Arad's corpse moving one last time. In the same way that some people could get an erection after death, Arad moved to protect his unborn child.

Vorvadoss wiped the blood on his face and smiled, ^One last move, I see. But it's meaningless like your whole life. Everyone is going to die anywhere. I'll go back to the mortal world and modify it for our kind, it's the end. Your pathetic story ends here, dragon.^ He lifted his arms as the meteors approached the ground with his clones getting ready to kill everyone there.

The meteors halted in the sky, engulfed in purple magic. Everyone gasped and Vorvadoss looked at the sky, confused. ^Gravity magic?^

Arad's corpse moved, grabbing one of Vorvadoss's clones by the head and ripping the face out. One after another, it accelerated and started killing the clones left and right in a rampage.

^How long are you going to keep moving?^ Vorvadoss flew at Arad's corpse with a swing from his sword, but his attack got dodged as he got punched in the face.

^That beautiful beaver, Filo was her name? She's awaiting you down in the mortal world, do you remember her beautiful teeth and flat tail? She's crying, calling your name.^

Flatail clenched his claws on the gem.

^That's it, little one. Forget about those long-lived monsters, your life is short, go back and have fun, live your life. What's the problem, I'll be stuck here with them for decades, and you'll never see me or them again.^

^That fucking beaver! Why isn't he giving the gem back?^ Betty's voice echoed in Flatail's head, but he had no way of knowing it was Vorvadoss's tricks.

^I'll drag him and Filo to hell with me.^ The devil's voice came.

^What beaver? I don't see anyone.^ Tempo's voice came in.

^That beaver Filo, she was nice, I'll mate her once I get back, I'm sure that idiot Flatail would love that.^ Arad's voice was the last one to pierce Flatail's mind, and he looked down with a sad and devastated face.

Vorvadoss's laughs echoed in his mind, mocking him for even believing in someone who wasn't a beaver. ^You're a mockery among them, give up. Live your life, those bastards are better left to rot here, don't you agree?^

Flatail clenched his fist on the gem, his eyes glaring forward in absolute rage with his teeth grinding. As tears dripped down his cheek, he growled, "Go pump your wood!" He shattered the gem.

Everyone's vision went black, and Betty opened her eyes inside the cavern with the devil, Tempo, and Arad's corpse. They fell on the ground, panting for air, but something seemed amiss.

Arad's corpse stopped moving and fell to the ground, and the devil looked everywhere in panic. "What did happen?" He yelled.

"That idiot!" Tempo growled, "He sent us back."

"It can't be!" Betty cried.

In the outer void, Flatail stood alone in the middle of the hordes of Vorvadoss's clones as the meteors Arad was holding began to fall again. He began bleeding from every hole as Betty was gone and her spell disappeared alongside her.

Vorvadoss picked him up by the neck, "Such a hideous small beast. Why did you send them back?" He said calmly as veins bulged on his neck and face, showing rage.