The Dementor appeared human-shaped, lacking its own face, with sharp claws resembling scythes.

When its hand touches a human's body, it reads their memories, ultimately disguising itself as a human.

A cross-shaped holy mark appeared on its forehead, emanating a faint white halo.

Clearly, this Dementor was a Hellish Beast converted by someone.

The Dementor respectfully took Dr. Jubino's hand, a cold current flowing from the Dementor's hand.

Dr. Jubino felt his body freeze, even his thoughts were frozen by the Dementor at this moment.

He knew that the Dementor was absorbing his memory, thoughts, and behavior patterns.

Only after everything was collected would the Dementor release its grip.

This is why Dementors can infiltrate humans and replace them.

They are natural masters of disguise, capable of imitating voices, fingerprints, and blood.

If not for Dr. Jubino having contracted with an Angel, he could never have converted a Dementor.

He was once a devout follower of the Hell Worship Sect.

They fanatically worship demons and study relics of the Old Gods.

These followers all hoped to find a path to godhood.

When the experiment went awry, Dr. Jubino regretted it.

Eternal life, godhood's temptations, were nothing compared to the gentle you.

You, who would wake up every morning with smiling eyes.

You, who would prepare food meticulously and care for warmth in the cold.

You, who would feed wandering Exotic Beasts and laugh heartily.

Day and night, Dr. Jubino was tortured by the moment his wife was mutated by an Old Gods' relic.

Eliza, my longing and guilt for you have constantly tormented me.

I know I was wrong.

I am willing to spend my life atoning for it.

I do not seek eternal life, nor power and status.

I only wish to find you once more.

Even if you are old and gray, even if your personality reverts to that of a child, even if you don't remember me.

I hope you can recover.

Eliza, I would rather be the one mutated.

The Dementor could feel Dr. Jubino's emotions.

A thought transcending time and space.

A love that traversed domains.

This time, it's the last time.

If I can't succeed, then please let me transform with you.

For I am no longer young.

After an unknown period, Dr. Jubino finally felt his consciousness returning.

A pale-faced him, before him appeared a man with tears streaming down.

The beard was covered with crystal-clear tears.

Clearly, the Dementor felt Dr. Jubino's sense of regret, resulting in tears.

"Please."

"If I can't emerge from the Lake Bottom Research Institute this time, then you are free, Dementor."

"I hope you can live on in my stead."

"Live on as a human."

Dr. Jubino patted the Dementor's shoulder, then gradually disappeared from the room.

He grasped the spatial coordinates leading directly to the institute's center.

This could avoid some troubles.

Eliza was sealed in the core area, Dr. Jubino had no time; he must quickly enter the core area.

Dr. Jubino also took advantage of the Storm Giant Dragon's attack on the Beautiful Country as a distraction, sneaking into the Lake Bottom Research Institute.

Once the Eight Kings regained their senses, they would surely focus surveillance on this Lake Bottom Research Institute.

Because the institute held too many secrets, some publicly unrevealed could be lethal.

The Gale roared, vast seawater surged towards the Beautiful Country.

Space King and Star Spirit King regarded the Storm Giant Dragon cautiously.

"Storm Giant Dragon, this is that lord's domain."

"Are you not afraid of offending him by releasing storms so recklessly?"

Space King spoke with a livid expression.

They thought the Storm Giant Dragon merely came to reap souls simply.

Usually, they cooperated this way, yet this time the Storm Giant Dragon lingered long without leaving.

"Foolish and insignificant humans."

"Are you threatening me with anything?"

The Storm Giant Dragon's golden gaze fixed on the Space King.

A pressure vast like a starry sky rushed towards Space King and Star Spirit King.

They barely resisted the Storm Giant Dragon's pressure by gritting their teeth and deploying their domains.

This being was already at the Peak of Tier Nine, infinitely close to Tier Ten, mastering Storm and Giant Wave domains.

If the Storm Giant Dragon wasn't too excessive, Space King and Star Spirit King wouldn't want to confront it.

"Do you think I'd occupy territory without any intel?"

"Now even gods are self-absorbed, ignoring you spiritual sustenance."

"If you obey, I can offer you protection."

"Yet if you depend on Glory Angels to suppress me, Wind Element Virtue."

"You're dreaming."

The Storm Giant Dragon coldly mocked, and both could sense tremendous killing intent from its eyes.

"Hmph."

A cold snort echoed in everyone's ears.

Holy Light, like countless swords, tore the sky enclosed by dark clouds.

The milky white light fell onto the earth, offering struggling people amidst the flood a glimmer of hope.

An Angel, bearing two pairs of immaculate white wings, wearing a golden mask, wielding two Golden Spears, descended from the sky.

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