Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

The scene of souls scattering and dispersing is playing out in front of Lilly.

The one whose soul is scattering is still her master.

“Master...” Lilly's voice trembled. The little girl was flustered and at a loss, desperately trying to gather the scattered soul fragments of Pablo.

“Master, don’t leave me!” Lilly's tears kept falling. She gathered a piece of the fragment, but another piece scattered from the other side. Gradually, more and more fragmented souls gathered, and specks of light flew up which were about to extinguish.

Lilly cried heavily, her tears flowing like broken pearls that could not be stopped.

She regretted it deeply and cried out, “It's Lilly's fault. Lilly should not have conquered the Hell Ruler Palace so quickly. Why do | always make mistakes...” Pablo forced a smile and joked, “But you can’t carry the burden of the Hell Ruler Palace forever...” Sometimes he felt that his little girl was amazing... amazing to the point where she did not need him anymore.

But sometimes he worried a lot too. She was still too young and weak...

She could easily wield the Hell Ruler Palace and unexpectedly use the Pen of Judgement.

She could smash out golden domes, magical pans, and other magical artifacts.

But all along, she could only use one type of magical artifacts at a time. When using the purple sledgehammer, she could not simultaneously control other treasures. She had to put down one before immediately picking up another.

Wasn't this her weakness? So, it was really not her fault.

Just now, when she was using the purple sledgehammer, the Hell Ruler Palace was able to defend for a while, which was already quite good.

It was just that from then on, he would not be able to accompany his little girl anymore...

His eyes turned red as he tried to comfort her, and his voice gradually weakened, “It's okay, Lilly. | am fine. You must listen to your daddy...” Lilly vigorously shook her head, “No, no!” “I don’t want you to die!” Pablo sighed, “It's destined...” Before he could finish his sentence, Lilly interrupted, “who says it's destined? Don’t forget that | am the real Hell Ruler. | won't let you die. No one can let you die!” Pablo felt sorrowful in his heart, but he was getting more anxious at the same time. His last words turned into a stern admonition, “Lilly, you must not abuse your power! You need to understand that even if you use your power as the Hell Ruler, you may not be able to bring me back!” The scene of souls scattering and dispersing is playing out in front of Lilly.

“But in doing so, you will vanish completely. By then, you will never be reincarnated, and think about your family. Do you think they will be left unharmed? You...” “But in doing so, you will vanish completely. By then, you will never be reincarnated, and think about your family. Do you think they will be left unharmed? You...” The specks of starlight were about to extinguish. Lilly did not wait for him to finish and suddenly ran out, casting a piece of magical net to catch all the dissipating starlight.

Gritting her teeth, a round bulb-like bottle appeared in her palm as she raised her hand.

While Pablo’s soul had not completely extinguished, she gathered all of them into the “bulb.” The “bulb” emitted a faint, flickering light.

If it were the Pablo of the past, he would have been speechless...

But now he had completely no reaction.

Lilly held the bottle tightly, tears streaming down her face but her eyes were filled with determination. “Master, | will definitely not let you die...” However, Pablo’s words pierced her heart like needles.

He said that if she forcefully used the power of the Hell Ruler, not only might she fail to revive him, but she might also bring trouble to her grandparents, father, and uncles.

On one side was her master, on the other side were her family members.

Lilly squatted on the ground, sobbing.

When Arthur arrived here, he saw Lilly squatting on the ground, crying loudly. In front of her lay a person she had just chased after, Leslie.

“Little Miss Crawford!” Arthur quickly lifted her up.

Lilly held the bottle curled up in Arthur's arms and cried, “Mr. Arthur, Pablo is gone. | no longer have a master...” Arthur looked confused and hugged Lilly tightly.

It was Little Miss Crawford's habit to pout whenever she was upset. She is always cheerful and fun-loving.

Then she started crying like this.

Arthur felt extremely distressed, but he had never comforted a little child before, so he could only call Layton on the phone.

The moment he tried to hold Lilly properly, she sat on the stairs, hugging her knees, crying.

Arthur kicked Leslie in frustration. Damn it, why was he not coming faster? What the hell has happened? Weakling spirit and others have only just emerged from the Soul Gourd, what a long wait! “What happened to Master Belmont?” The Harem Spirit asked anxiously.

“I just heard something, he... is no longer here?” The ghost bride added.

The Passionate Spirit quickly picked up Jessie, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not put the pieces together, so he quickly buried them in the evil energy vein inside the Soul Gourd.

The weakling spirit felt very sad as he wrapped his arms around Lilly, and comforted her in a warm voice, “Little one, don’t cry, don't cry... It breaks our heart when Lilly cries!” Lilly tightly hugged the bottle and held onto the weakling spirit, crying uncontrollably, “It's my fault that Master is gone.” “Why did Lilly conquer the Hell Ruler Palace. Why couldn't she protect the Master...” “Michael, | want the Master to come back...” The Cowardly Ghost’s throat felt blocked, and his eyes turned red.

“It's alright... it's not your fault...” Lilly was just a few years old and she has not been on the battlefield, thus she has not had many opportunities to practice her battle skills.

How can they expect her to have the experience of winning a hundred battles? Furthermore, these golden energies are derived from beliefs. With her current strength, even the Hell Ruler Palace may not be able to stop it.

Harem Spirit looked incredulously at the “light bulb” in Lilly's arms.

Master Belmont has turned into a light bulb? Gone forever...? Bride Spirit bit her lip and weakly said, ” Little Miss Crawford, please don’t cry... Look, your master is still shining. Maybe he is not dead yet...” Lilly choked back her sobs and looked at the bottle in her arms.

Her tears fell on the bottle, making the light inside even more hazy.

Layton had already arrived. He called Blake, who was also on his way.

Arthur cursed and grabbed Leslie, who seemed to be dead.

He grabbed him by the collar and shook him vigorously in frustration.

Suddenly, a book fell from Leslie's body.

Something about the utmost secret of the spiritual path.

Arthur did not pay attention to it, but Layton picked it up and held it for Lilly temporarily.

He knew that Lilly was somewhat different. This book looked like something randomly sold at a street stall to random people, but maybe it would be useful for Lilly? He picked up Lilly and brought her away from this hallway.

Soon, Blake rushed over in a hurry and saw Lilly who was crying tears, no matter how much Arthur and Layton tried to console her.

Blake took Lilly in his arms and listened to the weakling spirit’s explanation; only then did he understand what had happened.

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