"Everyone meets death eventually, right?" Silvio Reed retorted, "Unless you, sir, are immortal? While I may be fine for now, my end day will surely come."
"There's some truth to your words." The Blood Soul Emperor remained silent.
Once upon a time, he believed he'd never die.
But in the end, he nearly vanished amidst a catastrophe.
Luckily, with the Nine Nether True Monarch's Lotus Throne, he was able to escape disaster.
"How much longer?" The Blood Soul Emperor began to sense the aura of his own blood.
The sensation grew stronger.
He even felt a sense of urgency.
"Just a while longer, cross this path, then enter a subterranean palace; that is where I've stored them." Silvio Reed quickened his steps, swiftly leaving the corridor.
Once inside, he opened a door.
The Blood Soul Emperor maintained his human form, following Silvio Reed into the underground palace.
Before the two lay a massive coffin!
A bronze coffin!
