Throne of Gods: Divine thunder descends, and the Qilin descends upon the world!

Chapter 125 The surgery was a success, you are now...

Electrolux's confusion lasted for about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea; the atmosphere in the golden hall was so heavy it was almost suffocating.

Finally, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes regained their clarity.

"Long Haochen, summon Haoyue." Electrolux's voice was calm but tinged with melancholy.

Long Haochen's body trembled slightly, and then he summoned Haoyue through the blood pact.

With a flash of crimson light, the massive bodies of the five bright moons appeared on the seventh floor of the Eternal Tower.

Ten eyes blinked in confusion, and five heads turned to Long Haochen in unison.

"Brother, what happened?" Haoyue's voice echoed in Long Haochen's heart.
Long Haochen gently stroked the five heads: "Good boy, you'll be fine soon."

He turned to Electrolux and bowed deeply, saying, "I beg you, senior."

Electrolux watched this scene, a complex light flashing in his weathered eyes.

In a daze, he seemed to see his former self in Long Haochen—that same boy who would do anything to protect the people he cared about.

Without any unnecessary rituals, Electrolux simply raised his illusory hand and grasped at the empty space above the bright moon—

Haoyue didn't even have a chance to react before her entire soul was forcibly extracted from her body!

Yuehui and Long Haochen were shocked to see that what was floating in mid-air was a complete nine-headed chimera soul!
Nine souls floated in the void like intertwined giant pythons, closely connected to each other by soul threads.

Five of the heads are lifelike and vivid – they are Long Haochen's companions who he spends every day with: Xiao Huo, Xiao Guang, Xiao Qing, Xiao Lan, and Xiao Zi.

They rolled their eyes in confusion and made uneasy murmurs.

The other four sleeping heads were shrouded in a gray mist.

Moonlight could clearly sense that these heads contained the power of the three elements: earth, lightning, and metal.

But the most chilling thing is the destroyed head that represents Austin Griffin!

Just as Electrox was about to cast the spell, something unexpected happened—

The Destroyer Head suddenly emitted an eerie gray light and began frantically extracting the soul power of the other five heads!

Little Fire roared in agony, Little Light's glow dimmed rapidly, and the five awakened heads withered away at a visible speed.

"Insolence!" Electrox roared, holy light elements coalescing into a dazzling scepter in his hand. "A mere otherworldly god dares to act so arrogantly before me!"

With a light tap of the scepter, a pure white light slashed down like a sharp blade.

"Click" —

The soul link snapped instantly!

The ninth head, representing destruction, was forcibly ripped off. Griffin's will had not yet fully awakened, and he was imprisoned in the cage of light, futilely emitting a resentful gray glow.

Electrolux waved his hand gently, and the souls of the eight chimeras flowed back into the body of Haoyue like water.

Haoyue trembled, and all five heads shook their heads at the same time, their eyes gradually regaining their clarity.

Haoyue blinked in confusion, vaguely feeling as if she had lost something, yet also feeling an unprecedented sense of relief, as if she had unloaded a heavy burden she had been carrying.

"Congratulations, the surgery was a success." Yuehui smiled and patted Xiaoguang's head.

The five heads turned to Yuehui and Long Haochen at the same time, their ten eyes filled with bewilderment.

Just then, Long Haochen suddenly knelt on one knee and solemnly said to Ilex, "Please fulfill your promise and pass on your power to me." This was their initial deal—to exchange Haoyue's liberation for the power of the Necromancer God.

Unexpectedly, Electrox shook his head painfully: "No, I am no longer qualified to let you inherit this power."

His voice was filled with unprecedented exhaustion and regret.

Electrolux stopped looking at Long Haochen and instead turned his complicated gaze to Yuehui.

"And you?" Electrolux's white misty figure swayed slightly. "You didn't just come for Long Haochen, did you?"

Yuehui said solemnly, "Yes, Elder Yi, I would like to ask you to help Cai'er eliminate the side effects of the Death God's inheritance."

"Cai'er? That girl with the sickle?" A flicker of emotion crossed Electrox's eyes. "What's your relationship with her?"

"She is my future wife!" Yuehui said, a smile naturally appearing on her lips.

"Future Wife"

The four words caused Electrox's soul to visibly tremble, and the figure formed from white mist fluctuated violently.

"You love her very much?" The old man's voice suddenly became unusually low.

“Of course.” Yuehui’s gaze was firm. “Cai’er gave me a goal to strive for, making my world more wonderful.”

Electrox's white beard moved without wind: "If you encounter an enemy you cannot defeat, one of you must die."

"I will fight to the death to hold off the enemy and give Cai'er a chance to fight back," Yuehui replied without hesitation.

"Why?" Electrox asked almost instinctively.

Yuehui looked at him calmly: "Because I am certain that Cai'er would never live on her own. Just as I would never abandon her to live a life of ignominy."

Electrolux's soul trembled violently, his illusory fists clenched tightly: "Aren't you afraid of being betrayed by your fiancée?"

“Our deputy commander is not that kind of person!” Long Haochen suddenly interjected decisively, his voice firm and powerful.

These words struck like a heavy hammer, instantly dimming Electrolux's spirit as if all its power had been drained away.

He bowed his head in anguish, his ethereal face contorted: "I was wrong, so wrong. How could humans possess such emotions? Why did I only witness it thousands of years later?"

Slowly raising his head, Electrolux's gaze shifted between Yuehui and Long Haochen:
"Would you like to hear a story? A story that took place 6,800 years ago." The voice was filled with the vicissitudes of life.

After receiving affirmative answers from both of them, Electrolux's white misty figure gradually stabilized and began to speak:
"Six thousand eight hundred and ninety-five years ago, I was born in the city of Siddi in the Pompo Empire. My father was a hereditary count and the lord of Siddi, and I was his only heir."

"When I was six years old, I awakened my status as a Child of Light. Even after nearly seven thousand years, I still clearly remember my father's ecstasy at that moment—he hugged me and shouted, 'Electra, you are my pride!'"

"From then on, I embarked on the path of magic. At eleven, I reached the fourth rank; at thirteen, the fifth rank; and at fifteen, I became the youngest archmage on the entire continent."

At this point, Electrolux's spirit glowed faintly, as if reliving its former glory:
"Later, my father took me to participate in the Battle of Geniuses of the Three Empires, hosted by the Glorious Church. In that grand gathering of geniuses under the age of twenty, I was invincible, and no one could last a minute against me."

"Back then, I was indeed no less beautiful than either of you. The noble ladies of the three great empires went to great lengths to make me smile."

“During the finals, I encountered Princess Flora.” Ilex’s voice suddenly softened. “This sixteen-year-old prodigy had already tamed the Purple Lightning Star Emperor Dragon as her natal summon. We fought fiercely for a full half hour, and in the end, she was defeated due to exhaustion of her spiritual power.”

Even after thousands of years, Electrolux's ethereal face still radiates pride as he recounts this story.

"As the saying goes, no fight, no friendship. This battle with Princess Flora has made us admire each other and appreciate each other."

The old man's voice softened, "From then on, we were known as the 'Twin Stars of the Empire,' carrying the hopes of the entire nation, and we entered the Royal Magic Academy together for further studies."

(End of this chapter)