Is that a Wisp?
chapter-1402

Chapter 1402 Kun Soul

"It's only natural that you don't know me," Gegrafikan said in response. "After all, even though I'm the Spirit Aberrant race's leader, I haven't met you before. However, I have basically inherited the genetic information and memories of every Spirit Aberrant. A couple of them have met you in the past."

"I'm sorry to have killed them," Wally said.

"It's fine." Gegrafikan didn't seem to mind it. "We had tough circumstances to face, so from time to time, my race had no other choice but to take on demon beast forms."

"To give birth, that is." He iterated further. "This was the sole way we were able to prevent our race from going extinct for long enough. As long as the Spirit Aberrant losing control managed to give birth to two Spirit Aberrants, it was a victory for us."

"Anyway, leaving that aside." Gegrafikan gazed at the figures of Wally and Sterlena as he asked, "Did something happen?"

"The fourth key is in the hands of the Mong Realm Gods. I have a method to use our three remaining keys to send three cultivators at the Elementary God Realm outside. I hope you'll be one of them," Wally said.

"The fourth key fell in their hands?" Gegrafikan frowned after hearing that. "This is bad, really bad. It'll allow them to infiltrate our midst conveniently."

"Since they have enough keys, they'll be able to infiltrate us deep enough." Wally sighed in response. "These days, they've even attempted to enter the Underworld Realm to destroy all the souls undergoing the reincarnation cycle there. If they succeed, it'll cripple the lives that are birthed in all our realms."

"But, the living can't enter the Underworld Realm, right?" Gegrafikan frowned.

"Yes, but there exist certain methods to do so," Wally replied. "And, they have such methods, a variety of them, in fact. When I'm killing them, I'm also soul searching them to obtain information from them."

He then sighed once more/"I'm just one wisp that has to look after the Godly Path Realm, the Mortal Realm, and even the Underground Realm these days. It's too much, even for me."

"Your cultivation isn't hindered anywhere in the Four Realms, right?" Gegrafikan asked.

"It's not, but that doesn't mean I can unleash my full power," Wally replied. "If I do that, I'll just destroy everything in my path. So, I'll also have to consider that. As for our enemies, they just try to destroy as many geniuses as they can, or if they fail, they'll destroy as much of our foundation as possible. Both would cripple us eventually."

"Then, can you promise to protect the Four Realms until then?" Gegrafikan gazed solemnly at Wally. "I accept going on this trip. But, I don't want to worry about anything while I'm away from my home. From the birth of the Four Realms, my race has suffered and only now have we fulfilled our desires. I've yet to…"

"I promise you that," Wally said, raising his hand as he performed a solemn oath. "I pledge on my core that until you return, I'll protect the Spirit Aberrant race."

"That's enough for me." Gegrafikan nodded in relief. "Just in case, I'll send a group of Spirit Aberrants to the Godly Path Realm. That way, you'll be able to protect them while performing your duties."

"I know for a fact that if the Mong Realm Gods take action, it'll be hard for even you to protect my race while performing your work," Gegrafikan said.

"Thank you for your understanding," Wally said in response. "You don't have to worry. I'll perform my utmost to keep up my end of the deal."

"Should I also have asked for something like this?" Suddenly, Sterlena pointed at herself, feeling like she had missed a chance.

Wally rolled his eyes when he heard that. "Half of my job is to protect the True Spirits, you know."

He then patted Sterlena and Gegrafikan. "I'll be leaving my junior in your hands. Please ensure he doesn't die."

"Yeah, I'll do that," Sterlena said before frowning. "Though, it'll be hard for us to remain undetectable to them, right? Especially since the Mong Realm cultivators are stronger and cultivate all three paths."

"That's why I created this." Wally smiled as he took out three bracelets. "This is something I refined using the souls of the Mong Realm bastards and the infiltrators from the other realms. This would assimilate you to the realm you're at, making you look no different to the common people there."

"Plus, you're also able to hide your cultivation realm using it," Wally said with pride. "Even the Mong Realm Gods would have to continue trying to detect you for at least a couple of days nonstop before they detect anything amiss. After all, one of the souls used in refining these was a Mong Realm God."

"That bastard infiltrated all the way to the Mortal Realm. It was a dangerous situation back then. I almost lost my life in the process of killing him," Wally spoke before grinning smugly. "Well, almost is an overstatement. I'm strong."

"What's it called?" Sterlena asked, her eyelids twitching when she noticed Wally's eyes brighten subtly. 'Even he's the same?'

"I call it the Kun Soul," Wally replied. "This is a reminder that our goal is to protect the Kun Realm from destruction."

"Kun Soul…" Sterlena sighed in relief. "That's a… normal name."

"Of course, it's a normal name." Wally snorted. "What? Do you think I would give it an embarrassing name or something? Oh, please. Our realm's fate is riding on this. See, I even etched the names on their underside."

He then thought of something, waving his hand as the names of each appeared on the bracelets. "I'll link it to your souls before departure. This way, you'll be able to sense the location and conditions of each other. Even contacting one another is possible. This line would be discrete. Even the Mong Realm Gods wouldn't be able to detect it since they wouldn't be expecting such an item."

"Alright. With that, I'll have to take my leave," Wally said as he stretched his arms. "I still have to do some work, beat up some weak Gods, meet my girlfriends, and so on. I'll return after two months with the three keys. So, be prepared by then."

"Also, revive Krune faster." Saying his piece, he vanished.