The reason that extremely powerful magic tools were given the crown title of ‘divine’ was because they possessed strength capable of contending with divine beings.

The source of Spectral Disaster’s strength lay in these 12 metal puppets. Their strength was bound by contracts and only the family bloodline that inherited this divine tool was able to obtain their true approval.

Undying’s voice was filled with dignity. “Now, it’s time for you to accept reality…you, who I once cared for the most!”

The cold and gloomy man turned and left without saying a word. His projection shattered and vanished from the world inside Spectral Disaster.

Undying’s eyes revealed a complex color for a brief moment before he immediately composed himself. “There is no point in avoiding me. Sooner or later the grievances between you and me will be settled.”

Then, he turned and rubbed his chin. He glanced at Qin Yu and smiled, “Do my handsome looks and elegant demeanor open your eyes?”

Qin Yu gave a thumbs up. “You are indeed much more handsome than I imagined…Undying, congratulations!”

Undying bowed. “I thank master for everything you did for me today.” He pursed his lips together and looked at the 12 metal puppets. “Retrieving the divine tool that my family lost only makes up for a little bit of the mistake I made in the past. I really was a fool back then!”

Qin Yu was silent for a moment. “What’s passed has passed. Look towards the future.”

Undying let out a deep breath. “That’s right. I have retrieved my memories but that doesn’t mean I should dwell within them. I can’t undo the...