Chapter 164 His Purpose
Moher is not as calm as he seems.

Even a dull man like Duo Luo could feel her anger.

Although she pretended to be calm, she was obviously broken by Kraska's words.

And this word is...

It has something to do with Dora himself.

Did she care that much about losing to herself?

She talks about being more open-minded than anyone else and always looks like she's trying to persuade Dora, but it seems like she can't quite let it go herself? In this respect, Moh is quite lovable.

Although Dora knew that harboring such thoughts towards Moher was extremely dangerous and would become the basis for Moher to exploit him, perhaps, as Moher said, he possessed enough power and the right to act willfully.

Can he think Mo He is cute without authorization?

Is this idea right or wrong?

Is this a bit too arrogant?
But according to Moher...

Mo He seemed to have noticed something. She turned around and looked at Duo Luo with a puzzled expression on her face: "Are you thinking about something strange?"

"Have it?"

"I felt some offensive stares."

"Maybe you've grown in stature recently, Moh. I actually think you're kind of sexy from behind. I didn't notice for a moment."

After hearing this, Moher's expression became even more strange. "Although I know that human men will gradually become more promiscuous in this regard after they start having sex, I didn't expect you to be so direct... Can't Lisiduowei and Rose satisfy you? But isn't it a bit foolish to target me? Isn't there a lady here?"

Elf, who was holding the unconscious Roland, stiffened slightly. She immediately shook her head: "You don't have to worry about me."

She obviously didn't want to get involved in such a topic. When she was a dead spirit, she did some very bold things, but after being resurrected by Moher, she didn't have the courage to do so.

After all... the concepts are different... At that time, I thought that if I didn't do that, it might disappear, just like a confession to someone before death... But in the end I didn't die, wouldn't that be quite embarrassing?
So she didn't dare to get involved in similar topics because she didn't want to get into an awkward situation. In a relationship, the most feared thing is the embarrassment between two people.

It's not that she didn't have any ideas, but she felt that she needed to start with a softer approach - for example, Doro and Lisiduowei are now in a husband and wife relationship, and have a certain physical relationship with Rose, but there is no clear evidence that Doro and Rose have a deep emotional connection... It's difficult for her to take action.

If Dora could make Rose his mistress in a proper way, then adding herself wouldn't seem to matter...so she was waiting for Rose's progress.

As for Moh?
Come on, that's the Demon King, do we even need to consider him? From Elf's superficial perspective, she felt that Moher must be the person who hated Doro the most—even though she seemed to be very kind to Doro, it was probably because of fear that she acted that way, because she was temporarily unable to resist Doro's violence, so she chose to "bow down."

The Demon King had been looking down on the world from a high position for so many years. Elf couldn't think of any reason why she would have such good feelings towards Dora.

Of course, it is possible that great life forms have a mutual understanding and admiration for each other, but that is not a feeling that Elf can understand.

Several people continued to walk in the world of the dead, and they gradually discovered something different.

The community of longing began to show various kinds of "alienation".

Different characteristics.

If the previous community of longing is similar to a collection of people gathered together because of some common characteristics, then the more you walk, the more "characteristic" the communities of longing you encounter will be.

The point of “common characteristics” becomes increasingly prominent.

So it became "alienation".

Mo He thought thoughtfully: "I see, I was wondering where the seven deadly sins came from these years, so it turns out that this is where they came from."

She easily destroyed a community of thoughts: "Whether or not we admit it, the ugly and dirty side of life is often the driving force behind its activities: greed, lust, anger, jealousy, laziness, fear, arrogance, and gluttony."

"Based on this commonality, the community of thoughts that emerge will become particularly distinctive and possess correspondingly different properties. This is a good concept, and I think it's okay. What do you think, Mr. Duo Luo?"

Dora had no way of evaluating this kind of person. After all, theoretically, he and Mohe were both at the same level of life forms, but the depth and breadth of their lives were too different. Mohe's knowledge was too comprehensive, and Dora had no way of imagining how much research the Demon King had done and how much knowledge he had analyzed in this world over the years.

"Is this the research of that Kraska?"

"It's clear that he is presenting the results of his research to us, allowing us to see how much effort he has put in over these ten thousand years, what research he has done, and what brilliant results he has achieved."

Mohe once again casually shattered a group of thoughts: "But there is no point in doing this... Mr. Duo Luo, this is a sign of guilt. The less confidence you have in yourself, the more you feel you can't defeat me, the more you bluff like this to highlight your achievements. It seems that you, who have defeated me, don't take this matter to heart." She brought up this topic again.

It's obvious that he cares very much.

"All in all, Kraska is truly disappointing. Showing me this scene is a sign of self-destruction. After all, he doesn't think this thing can defeat me. From a living being's perspective, I'd praise his wisdom. Resisting me is foolish, but as an undead... I can only call it idiotic. After all, if a dead thing loses even the courage to resist me, what else is left?"

"As long as you see such a road, you will naturally know where it ends."

Moh's expression began to turn disappointed.

So, the "advance" began.

At this moment, the group seemed to have crossed an extremely long distance, and the long time seemed to be condensed into a moment. In such a moment, Duo Luo saw it.

I saw the alienated community of longing, and I saw the community of longing that combined with each other in alienation.

Finally, they arrived in front of the most bizarre community of thoughts.

Seven colors intertwined in this cluster of thoughts. Logically, the soul should not have colors, yet Duo Luo knew that these colors were the colors of so-called "sin." This cluster of thoughts before him was the culmination of all, the final product.

"This is the trump card you use against me?"

Moh looked disappointed. "You've worked hard for ten thousand years, and this is all you've come up with? Don't you think it's ridiculous? That Kraska. This thing is just another you, and in this era, there are more than one or two people who can defeat you."

"Instead of researching and exploring on your own, you might as well just follow the times. You'd be much stronger by now. What a waste of time."

The huge community of longing moved.

"Demon King... maybe you're right." They are clearly a group of "sin".

But I couldn't sense any malice in his words.

Dora didn't quite understand. According to him, this kind of thing should be inherently evil. Is it true that it becomes normal because of Kraska's control?

This colorful community of longing looks a little "weak".

"Do you know what the greatest significance of these ten thousand years is to me?"

"What do you want to say?"

"I realized your greatness."

"……what?"

Kraska ignored Moher's reaction and said, "As I walked this path alone, I realized something. In your long life, have you made this journey countless times? When the World Tree fell, when you studied alchemy, when you researched magic and curses... were you like me? Spending thousands of years, gradually conceiving and perfecting it, eventually forming a reasonable system that became a symbol."

"Do you think you're worthy of being compared to me? Moreover, at this point, do you think I'll let you go? I had some small expectations of you, but your performance was so disastrous. Do you think you've done the same thing as me?"

"No, I couldn't do it. I couldn't make my path a symbol. I couldn't reach the realm corresponding to you." Nakraska sighed. "When a living being dies, all possibilities cease - did you know that?"

Moh rolled his eyes. "I don't agree. Just like I never thought that anyone could defeat me."

"...You're right," Kraska said again. "Even now, I'm still thinking that it's because I've become a ghost that I can't make further breakthroughs. If it were this brave man...even if he became a ghost, he might still fight his way out of this place and come to you again."

Moh didn't deny it: "So, this is your last resort?"

Kraska shook his head. "This is my last resort. The rest are meaningless. If I existed solely to defeat you, someone in this world has already defeated you. If my goal was to be stronger than everyone else... I would have lost long ago. All those tactics are meaningless."

"So you're ready to die?"

"That's not the case."

The boredom on Mo He's face faded a little, and she re-examined this colorful community of thoughts: "That sounds interesting. What else do you want to do?"

"of course……"

That Kraska's eyes fell on Dora.

(End of this chapter)

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