I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot

Chapter 1494: 20.58 First Black Star - Real Clone

The God of Void had no system around him to introduce who this Wang Yan is, but the memories of the original Wang Xiajie were enough to help him recognize who this man is. It’s the original Wang Xiajie’s biological cousin. The only son of his father’s brother and his imperial uncle. It can be said that this man is the only person aside from him that possessed the royal bloodline.

Wang Xiajie commented, "Him having knowledge about curses is not a surprise; that is something available in your world. But... the ability to control darkness is another thing. That is something that only exists in the upper realm."

"So, you mean like you and your group, he is also an outsider?" asked Anwei.

The God of Void nodded his head and said, "He also seems to know who I am. This means the real Wang Yan is already dead as well."

"This is crazy. Why are you guys all coming over to this world?" said Anwei.

The God of Void answered, "I’ve come for my wife, and our subordinates are helping me. Though the one I am looking for was his incarnation, a part of his soul."

This explanation made Anwei realize the reason why this person was ordered to save half of his soul, which was sealed in the imperial palace by An Ziwei, and also why he saved him when meeting him dying by the road.

Anwei asked, "Do I look like your wife?" Find exclusive stories on empire

"There is a resemblance, but... you are not him," said the God of Void, who only gave him a glance, and then that’s all.

Anwei, who had fallen for this person, couldn’t help but hope in his heart and asked, "Is that incarnation not me?"

Silence descends between the two men in the dining hall. It was awkward, but none of the two were nervous at all. Anwei stares hopefully towards the God of Void, while the latter only meets his eyes for a split second before averting his gaze. This reaction made Anwei’s face turn pale, and the man’s silence itself said the answer to his question.

"You are not him nor is his incarnation. However, when you were created, he must have copied a few features of the original to you. This is why you look so similar to the person I am looking for," answered Wang Xiajie.

Anwei looked bewildered with the answer he got from this person he had fallen for and asked, "What do your words mean? What do you mean by created?"

"You are not born artificially. To be precise, your soul was created and injected into that body named Hei Xiaojing. Don’t you meet someone in your dreams? Or maybe in reality, a person who says he knows what you are," the God of Void said.

Anwei was dazed for a moment and finally laughed out of nowhere. It was only at this point that he realized that his whole life must be in someone’s control. The reason he doesn’t get attached to anyone from his birth to his adulthood.

The reason why he couldn’t accept or feel the love of Wang Xiajie, and maybe this is also the reason why he fell in love with the person in front of him. But for him to say it this way hurts way too much more than he expected.

"So, you wanted to know the identity of that person? It’s not like I can’t tell you who it was... but there is something I wanted you to do for me," said Anwei.

It was at this moment that the affection and all of the spark within his eyes slowly turned dull. He looks like becoming empty little by little. It’s just that the God of Void didn’t notice it and was enraged when he heard what Anwei had just said.

The God of Void grabs Anwei’s shirt and lifts him up by grabbing it, and with a pair of cold and menacing red eyes, he stares at Anwei.

"Except for my wife, no one had renegade their words to me," said the enraged God of Void.

Regardless of the growing dangerous aura around Wang Xiajie, Anwei looked at him calmly with a smile. This familiar smile instantly calmed the God of Void, but he was somewhat annoyed that he got affected by this man’s features, which are similar to his wife.

Now that he merged with the other missing half of his soul, not only his demeanor but even his appearance had been similar to his wife, Hei Anjing. Thus, he couldn’t bring himself to harm this man, as it feels like he is hurting his own wife.

Tsk!

"Suit yourself! I’m not going to do it!" said Wang Xiajie as he sat back in his chair in a bad mood.

Anwei said, "You should have just hit me; I was prepared for you to get angry."

"I cannot hit you with that fake so similar to my wife!" said the God of Void.

A sad smile flashes on Anwei’s face, which immediately disappears afterward.

"Okay, enough jokes. I will tell you what you wanted to know the most. The identity of the man who told me about the existence of gods from the upper realm is the strongest person in this world. He might be the one who killed the domain lord or that issue had something to do with him."

"The ancestor of all evil cultivators in existence and the being that all righteous cultivators feared the most. The real and first human emperor before the existence of the Wang Royal Family. His name is Mo Anjing."

"Mo... Anjing. His name... is similar to my wife. He must be his incarnation in this world. Then can you tell me where he is?"

When the God of Void lifted his head to look at Anwei, he was stunned as he saw the scene of this young man slowly turning to ashes. Cracks appeared on his skin, and the tip of his fingers slowly faded into ashes. With an expected expression on his face, Anwei looked at him and smiled.

Ah~

At this moment, Anwei looks carefree as if he wasn’t the one dying.

"I expected this to happen. So don’t look like that. His existence is the only secret in this world. As the strongest being, this world is already under his control. He had most likely allowed you in as well. The Heavenly Laws were in cahoots with him.

This is because only he could capture the one who had most likely killed the Domain Lord."

Anwei stood up, and almost half of his arms were already gone. He acted like he didn’t see his arms gone and walked towards the God of Void until he stood in front of him. His smile is as gentle and cheerful as before.

"I don’t know his exact location. But if it’s you, you should be able to find him. Don’t look like that. I’m just returning to where I came from. Maybe we will see each other again. Thank you for treating me as someone to be loved for half a year.

Those were... my happiest... moments. Forgive me... for this last... selfishness."

Anwei lowered his head and kissed Wang Xiajie’s lips. This short contact was enough to make the heart of the God of Void out of control. He looked at the fading person before him in disbelief.

"Jing’er?" The God of Void calls in disbelief.

Anwei smiled and said, "It would... be great... if I... am truly... the one... you’ve been...

Looking for. Sadly... I’m just... a part... of... it."

By the time the God of Void wanted to reach out to touch the young man before him, he instantly turned to ashes before his face and disappeared. Leaving only a dumbfounded Wang Xiajie in the living room, looking at the empty space before him, where the young man used to exist and is now gone.

At the last moment when their lips had touched, the God of Void felt a wisp of his wife’s soul coming from Anwei. It was weak, but that feeling was definitely the soul of his beloved. There is no way he will make a mistake about it. This can only mean that Anwei, regardless of being a clone or not, is a wisp of soul, which is a part of his wife’s Hei Anjing.

He is a real clone. A clone made with the part of the soul of his wife’s incarnation in this world. In short, he is a part of his wife’s soul. Not just a mere clone made as a puppet but a living one with a real soul injected in it.

The God of Void was so shocked that he was frozen for a minute before he woke up and tried to trace the soul of Anwei. Unfortunately, only the pile of silver ashes under his feet was the only thing that was left behind by the person called Anwei. Thinking of how he suddenly chose to ignore Anwei after learning he is a clone and distance himself towards him unlike before.

The God of Void felt regret and guilt.

He kneels down, trying to hold on to the silver ashes on the wooden floor; unfortunately, it just slipped past his fingers, and he was unable to hold it in his hands.

The God of Void mumbles, "How could I not recognize him?"

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Somewhere within the world, in a place full of darkness. Anwei’s soul drifts and merges with the man hiding in it. Only a pair of glowing silver, inhuman eyes can be seen within the darkness and a cold voice muttering in the quiet, black space.

"Still careless and foolish as before. He hasn’t changed at all. He still killed me unintentionally. How disappointing~"

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