After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 752 - 712: Do You Want to Try Rolling? (1 update)

Chapter 752: Chapter 712: Do You Want to Try Rolling? (1 update)

Despite the place instantly returning to its original appearance, it always seemed like it could erupt at any moment.

Blake Watson initially did not plan on meddling in this matter, deciding to take Angelina as far away as possible.

However, he didn’t want Angelina to bear any emotional burdens.

Angelina had promised to follow him in this lifetime. Thus, he wanted to completely remove her original identity and free her from any further worries.

But.

King White was mad.

He could do anything for Emperor Chloe.

Before falling in love, King White was a deity admired by everyone, a true deity who cared for all living beings.

Because of Chloe Stephens, King White changed.

When Blake found Allen Godfrey, he suddenly wondered if the man, who had once been Austin Godfrey, had deliberately evolved into another King White’s image?

Because Allen himself was the Lord of Hell, his character was definitely not that of Austin, and there’s no way he could be considered friends with Chloe. He could fool others, but not himself.

Allen had not interacted much with King Blake in the past, only beginning to know him after their reincarnation.

Blake Watson suddenly stopped walking, his handsome eyebrows furrowing.

His eyes stared at Allen Godfrey, wondering if he had been manipulated by Len Hawthorne.

Did Len think that he would come to find Allen after their conversation?

However, this fleeting doubt was quickly shattered by Allen’s voice, "King Blake, have you come to ask about Angelina? If so, I’m afraid you will be disappointed. I do not know much about him, let alone Guardian Angelina who has changed."

Blake Watson’s face darkened, and he coldly recounted Len’s actions.

After listening, Allen’s expression wasn’t much better than Blake’s.

"You mean, he plans to destroy us all again!" Allen didn’t want to experience that painful destruction again.

"He said he would change the fate of all of us," Blake gritted his teeth, "Allen, you won’t be able to escape this."

"You didn’t come looking for me just to say these simple things," Allen furrowed his brows and sneered, "Blake, you haven’t been fooled by him, have you?"

Blake sneered back, "If you’re willing to test whether he’s lying to us, go ahead. I look forward to the results not going as we thought. But the premise is that you have to bear the consequences."

Seeing Allen’s doubting expression, he reminded him, "That guy King White cursed himself, let alone us. From deity to Asura Lord, do you still think he’s a kind person?"

Allen’s frown deepened further.

Because Blake was right—if Len went as far as wanting to send Chloe Stephens away first, then his words must be true. What angered Allen was why everyone else was involved.

Len Hawthorne was humiliated and took it out on everyone.

"I had advised her long ago that there would be no good outcome in getting involved with him," Allen regretted not stopping her back then.

If he hadn’t played hide-and-seek with her that day, she wouldn’t have burst into King White’s practice ground.

At that time, they were just candidates, and the true heavenly selection had yet to arrive. It could still be undone.

But it was too late.

He had always thought it was because of him that Chloe, as Emperor Chloe, trespassed on that sacred ground.

Blake Watson looked at Allen Godfrey’s angry expression and sneered disdainfully. If Allen had been able to keep Chloe by his side back then, there wouldn’t have been any King White issues.

"Now, we should convince everyone to change the status quo and stop Len Hawthorne from going insane."

Blake Watson headed towards the Divine Light Realm.

Allen’s eyebrows furrowed, his expression unusually serious.

Why did he feel something strange, as if something was missing?

*

"What did you talk with Blake Watson about?" After Blake Watson left, Chloe Stephens returned and stood by Len Hawthorne’s side, casting a sidelong glance at him with a hint of suspicion.

Len Hawthorne smiled softly, his gaze gentle as he looked at her, "We just talked about some past events, about him and Angelina. In fact, I’ve known about it for a long time. They never hid it, and the few times they met, I was the one covering for them behind. If they were discovered by the elders of the two realms, their fate would probably be worse than ours."

After all, King White and Emperor Chloe were the Divine Leaders among the Divine Leaders.

As long as they were separated, many things wouldn’t matter and would return to being peaceful.

King Blake and Angelina were different. The consequences they bore were too heavy.

If it weren’t for the affairs of King White and Emperor Chloe in the way, the two of them would have been exposed long ago, and another epic sad love story would have been staged.

Len Hawthorne leaned in and kissed her cheek gently, "Let’s give them some time to calm down on their own. Chloe, we also need our own space. I haven’t had a chance to see the big bed you made yourself last time. Can you take me to see it now?"

Perhaps his words were too gentle and beguiling, making Chloe momentarily forget about the serious matter. She even dismissed the momentary strangeness from before, holding his hand with a little embarrassment, and headed in one direction.

At that time, Chloe was particularly wild, speaking vulgar words without hesitation.

In the heat of their passionate love, Chloe suddenly thought of creating a secret realm for the two of them, placing a large bed inside where they could roll around.

Still, she remembered when she mischievously told Len Hawthorne about rolling around, his eternally cold demeanor instantly shattered by the pink blush on his ears. She found it amusing, and every time they met afterwards, she would seize the opportunity to say some inappropriate words just to see that beautiful scene again.

But sometimes, she was also angry.

Because Len Hawthorne was too calm, so calm that she felt he would never be moved, let alone fall in love.

So she gritted her teeth and angrily said to him, hoping that one day he would become like her and she would become like him, and see if he would be anxious.

And as it turned out, her wish came true.

Called a secret realm, it was actually just a small grove hidden behind a wall in the mountains. Now it could not even be called a small grove anymore, as the trees had grown extremely tall, their vines thicker than humans.

Going through here, they would arrive at a small wooden building nestled against the cliff.

Entering the wooden building, there was only a lonely large bed inside.

The entire space was filled by this bed.

Seeing this, even Chloe felt a little embarrassed.

Her thoughts at the time were clear as day.

Len Hawthorne chuckled in her ear with a magnetic low voice, making Chloe blush and uncomfortable all over, "At the time, I just thought..."

"Just thinking about this matter?" Len Hawthorne continued for her, "Had I known your wish back then, I would have taken the initiative sooner to make you mine."

Although his words were very calm, as if saying how beautiful the weather was today, the impact of his words made Chloe swallow involuntarily.

She didn’t need to look up to feel the scorching gaze of the elegant man watching her.

"I thought... you had changed back into that abstinent King White."

Suddenly.

The presence behind her was very close, close enough to make Chloe’s hairs stand on end.

The breath sprayed on her neck was too hot.

"Whatever you want me to be, that’s what I’ll be. The bed might be a little old, but it should still be able to roll and tumble." His soft voice, filled with beguiling temptation, asked, "Would you like to give it a try?"

Chloe: "..."

He was obviously tempting her to make a mistake.

But she couldn’t deny it, she was really moved!

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