483: Ten years’ deadline, the power of the Immortal Overlord!

“This is the result.”

“I have bought you ten years of time.”

“During this period, the various King Realms will not trouble you, and you must also behave yourselves and not stir up trouble.”

“If, within these ten years, you do not comprehend Return of the God of Death, then the only fate awaiting you is Death.”

The Undead Dominator sat there, speaking to the two Heavenly Completion experts of the Death Curse Clan with a calm and composed tone.

Tan Sheng and Mo Fukui’s expressions weren’t good upon hearing this.

But they didn’t dare to act out, as their lives were currently in the hands of the Undead Dominator.

Even Heavenly Completion experts, who appeared infinitely glorious to outsiders and were almost at the Peak of that pyramid, were no different from Puppets in the eyes of the few at the very top.

Reality was just that cruel!

“Ten years…”

“Senior, you know how difficult it is to comprehend Return of the God of Death.”

“We have tried our best, but to shorten the deadline to ten years, this is a bit too…” Mo Fukui was cut off by a single glance from the Undead Dominator before he could finish his sentence.

“You seem to have misunderstood my meaning.”

“I am not discussing with the two of you, but giving you a final declaration.”

“This is also your last chance.”

“If you cannot grasp it, the Death Curse Clan will be annihilated.”

“I won’t bother to argue with you about the Gu You Death Realm matter, but if you fail to complete this Return of the God of Death task, then no one can help you,” the Undead Dominator said, looking at the two indifferently.

Mo Fukui fell silent.

In his eyes, the Undead Dominator was a robber, openly making unreasonable demands.

They had been trying to comprehend it for so long, yet still couldn’t find a way to comprehend Return of the God of Death.

Now, with only ten years left, it would pass in the blink of an eye for them.

How could they possibly comprehend it in such a short time?

“Alright.”

“We understand.”

“Within ten years, we will definitely give you an answer.”

At this moment, Tan Sheng also responded.

Compared to Mo Fukui’s difficulty and hesitation, he appeared very decisive and agreed directly.

The Undead Dominator nodded: “Leave Qin Xin’s Bloodline essence, then you may go.”

Mo Fukui reluctantly handed over the Bloodline essence, and then the two bowed slightly before leaving the divine mountain.

The two of them returned to their own residence, which was on a divine mountain on the far left, a mountain range spanning millions of miles.

This was a resting area personally allocated to them by the Undead Dominator, primarily to allow them to focus on finding a way to comprehend Return of the God of Death here.

The Undead Dominator did not restrict their personal freedom, nor did he send anyone to guard them.

This was the Undead Realm; if they wanted to leave, the Undead Dominator would naturally be able to detect it.

If he didn’t agree, none of them could leave.

After returning to their mountain residence, the other three Heaven and Earth Transformation-level Death Curse Clan members in the house had been waiting for a long time.

“Junior Martial Uncle, how was it?”

“What did he say?”

Upon seeing Tan Sheng and the others return, a Death Curse Clan member immediately asked.

“He only gave us ten years; if we don’t comprehend Return of the God of Death within ten years, he will personally kill us to give an explanation to the various King Realms,” Mo Fukui said, unable to conceal his inner rage, which was fully displayed on his face.

“What?!”

“Ten years?!”

“This is simply a fantasy!”

“If Return of the God of Death could be comprehended so easily, how could we be trapped here by him?!” the previously mentioned Death Curse Clan member exclaimed in shock.

This was no different from a Death sentence for them.

Because it was an impossible task to complete.

“Communicate through Bloodline.”

At this moment, as the other Death Curse Clan members were about to say something, Tan Sheng suddenly reminded them.

Afterward, each of them condensed a drop of their own blood, mixed them together, and then injected a trace of their consciousness into it to converse.

This was also to avoid the Undead Dominator’s surveillance, lest all their conversations fall into his ears.

“Junior Martial Uncle, this old scoundrel’s actions clearly mean to take our lives.”

“We will all die in ten years! Since that’s the case, why don’t we find a way to fight him to the Death?!” a Heaven and Earth Transformation clan member said.

“Exactly!”

“They are too overbearing! Even if we are not his match, we must make him pay the price!!”

“I agree too!”

“Junior Martial Uncle, we have endured for so long, and now they have pushed us to this point; I really can’t bear it any longer!”

The three Heaven and Earth Transformation members were all indignant, expressing their anger and determination.

Tan Sheng, still relatively calm, glanced at them and said, “Even if you can’t bear it, you must endure it for me!”

“Now that Little Nu’er and the others are dead, the only remaining Bloodline of the Death Curse Clan are us old fellows.”

“If we all die too, then the Death Curse Clan will truly be finished!”

“At that time, let alone revenge, we wouldn’t even have the face to meet our ancestors after Death!!”

Mo Fukui heard his words, and sorrow welled up within him.

If nothing had happened to the Gu You Death Realm, even if these old fellows died, the Death Curse Clan would still have hope.

But now, they truly had reached a dead end.

“Junior Martial Uncle, we understand all that you’ve said.”

“But even if we continue to live in ignominy, won’t we still die in ten years?”

“That old scoundrel will definitely not let us go; in fact, I think that even if one of us truly comprehends Return of the God of Death, that old scoundrel might not keep his promise, and might even indirectly imprison and exploit us,” the initial Death Curse Clan member said mournfully.

“Junior Martial Uncle, I also agree with this view.”

“That old scoundrel would never be so kind; the Undead Realm played a major role in destroying our Death Curse Clan back then.”

“The hatred between us and him cannot be eliminated at all!” Mo Fukui also stated.

Tan Sheng listened to their words and thought deeply.

After a moment of silence, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes: “At this point, there’s only one last method to try!”

“If that method doesn’t work, then it truly means the fate of my Death Curse Clan has run out.”

Mo Fukui’s eyes lit up, and he eagerly asked, “Junior Martial Uncle, what method?”

“Yes, Junior Martial Uncle, what other method is there? Tell us quickly!!”

Hearing that Tan Sheng still had a method, the light of hope reignited in their eyes as they asked eagerly.

“One of the three great Death Forbidden Grounds of the Star Sea, Forbidden God Valley!” Tan Sheng said with a resolute expression.

“What?!”

“Forbidden God Valley?!”

“Junior Martial Uncle, this… what does the method you’re talking about have to do with Forbidden God Valley?” the others asked, looking puzzled.

“This is a long story.”

“It concerns the most distant history of our clan…”