[BOOK 3] I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot (BL)

11.3 - [Past] What Happened After Ye Xiajie's Death? I

A long time ago.

A part of the forgotten past

In the world of fire and lava, it is the star-planet called Inferno. A land made of active volcanoes that would cause explosions and spread raging flames that burn anything and high-temperature lava. But within that burning no world a certain part of it was like a dead wasteland. Limbs of humans and demons were scattered all over and the black land was tainted with pools of blood. At the center of it was like an island of the sanctuary. This piece of land was covered in thin ice and snow that even the lava itself was unable to melt. Like an everlasting glacier that not even a fire thaws it.

In this mini-land of white snow kneels a gorgeous man with phoenix-shaped eyes. His pure white robe was tainted with a colorful shade of red blood mixed with black ashes yet his elegance couldn't be hidden but the uncleanness of his clothes. His features were that of an immortal. Beautiful beyond words and otherworldly like an ethereal fairy in flesh.

But this wasn't kneeling in prostration but instead carefully cradling another person in his embrace. This man's eyes forever closed as he had long been gone. Under his black robes is a puddle of blood gushing from his empty chest. The supposed to be beating heart is gone and nothing else can support this body to give him life.

This man's features were a bit fierce yet dangerous. His eyes even close couldn't hide his aggressiveness. Tall nose yet small and lips were pursed in a thin line. One would be frightened but this man's coldness when his eyes were open as his features were a bit sharp leaving an unapproachable demeanor that no one could rebel against. If he is still alive he would be like a proud God that stood above the rest. Majestic and unparalleled.

Hei Anjing, despite his love for cleanliness, spares this man's blood from tainting his pure white robes. As if the edges of his robes were painted in red, he looks disheveled yet aloof. But this indifferent and cold-hearted immortal couldn't even hide the despair within those silver orbs as he hugs the head of the dangerous-looking dead man in his arms.

There are loud muffled chokes of suppressed cries. He's supposed to be tall and hunched as he cradles the other person. Within that hell, his back looks lonely and desolate. His silent sobbing can not be heard due to the hazardous environment surrounding him.

Not far from him, above the ground, two flying figures appear in the sky. One possesses long black hair paired with argent eyes that is similar to the ones Hei Anjing possesses. But this man looks younger or more like a junior compared to the cold and stoned-faced man leading the way. This mature man had features 60 to 70 percent similarities to Hei Anjing's appearance but unlike the latter's cold demeanor with hints of mischief this person is purely cold. Like a towering ice peak. Full of elegance and beyond attainable. No one could deny his beauty and one could only admire it. Someone no one ordinary could ever even attain.

These two figures were Hei Jue and Mo Baojun. One is a youngster from the Hei Clan. The paternal clan from Hei Anjing's father's side. Hei Jue is his elder cousin who is a few hundred years older than him. He is a young heir apparent, the next in line for the leadership of the Hei clan.

The other is a renowned immortal and supreme god that stood upon every god and deity in the world. One that could control the life or death of any living beings in Vearth. Someone who rules the highest realms together with the Supreme Ruler of the Light as well as his other half, Shen Siwang. He is infamous for his apparent coldness and tyranny that no one, even the Venerable Lord Shen Siwang himself, could defy his words. This man is the biological uncle of Hei Anjing from his daddy's side, Mo Yue's side. His name is Mo Baojun.

Mo Baojun squinted his eyes as he observed everything around them. The alertness and urgency can only be noticed when one stares closely at those eyes with the shade of sky and seas. His phoenix-shaped eyes left his appearance even more exquisite as his features were even more refined than Hei Anjing due to time. Like how an aged wine no one would be able to resist.