An endless expanse of black.
The moment the seal was completed, Emperor Xiu felt a heavy weight.
The celestial energy was isolated, and even the demonic energy was absent.
He forced himself to calm down, but the unexpected setback still made him feel like there was a fire burning inside him, making his head throb and his eyes burn.
"Where am I? Ouch, it hurts..."
Following the sound, Di Xiu saw a... spirit, the spirit of a child, its face full of fear, its body glowing with blue light, constantly trying to break through the seal, screaming in pain.
The spirit saw him too, and immediately flew over, sobbing as it asked, "You know..."
His voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at his arm in utter terror: "Where's your hand? Doesn't it hurt?"
Di Xiu glanced at the severed left arm, a mocking expression on his face, and sat down on the spot, ignoring him.
"You need to stop the bleeding, but there are no herbs here. What should I do? If only I knew how to treat this..."
Emperor Xiu found him annoying and hissed, "Shut up." The spirit shrank into a circle, sitting two meters away from him, looking at him expectantly, not daring to utter a sound.
Since gaining sentience, Di Xiu had always had a smooth life. Except for not receiving any authority when he acquired godhood, and being ridiculed by some gods as a "crippled" person, this was the first time he had suffered such a big setback. It was even more frustrating than when he was ambushed by the demon god during the chaos of the demon god's reign.
On the eve of their wedding, his fiancée was stolen by the Demon Lord. He went to rescue her, but was stabbed in the back by his fiancée...
He let out a long sigh of frustration, wavering between self-destruction and suicide.
If self-destruction were to blast open the barrier of the demon realm, demonic energy would overflow, easily harming innocents. Suicide... never mind.
Di Xiu used his remaining divine power to stop the bleeding, but the wound on his chest pierced by the God-Slaying Sword remained unchanged.
He began to examine the seal.
"A master?"
Emperor Xiu scrutinized the spirit for a long time before asking, "Who are you? Why are you here?"
"I'm a system, here to find... to find a partner. I was just trapped in a black dome when I arrived, and I don't know why I'm here..." The spirit started babbling on and on, its voice growing softer and softer until it began to sob, "Can we get out?"
Di Xiu did not answer immediately, wondering what kind of new race the system was. It looked so weak, yet it wasn't hurt by the aftershocks of their fight.
Seeing that he was just a child and had been innocently implicated, Di Xiu felt somewhat guilty and reassured him, "You can go out."
"Really? How long will it take?"
Emperor Xiu couldn't guarantee that; he was only confident that he wouldn't be trapped here.
Not receiving a reply, the spirit was not saddened; instead, it shook off its dejection and happily asked, "Great God, is there anything I can do?"
"No."
Emperor Xiu probed out his divine sense and found that the seal did not diminish his divine sense. After testing it for a while, he had an idea.
Your hand...
"Quiet."
"oh oh."
The spirit, unwilling to give up, bumped into the barrier again. After becoming dizzy and disoriented, the blue light on its body dissipated, and it curled up into a ball and fell into a deep sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, he woke up again, looked at the darkness around him, and began to sob softly again: "I've been out of contact for so long, and the main system hasn't sent anyone to rescue me, sob sob sob..."
Emperor Xiu guessed that the main system was probably a title like that of their clan leader.
Hearing him cry incessantly, Di Xiu said calmly, "This place is completely isolated from the outside world; no one can discover that you are here."
When Ming Wuqiu sealed him, he cut off his arm and took his spatial artifact and Wuji. Even with the contract between him and Wuji, they could not sense each other.
"So, Master, how much longer?"
"Around one thousand years."
Among the gods, Qi is the most skilled in sealing and formations. This seal is layered with a spirit-severing formation, which looks very similar to the one Qi used to seal the demon god. Although it is three parts inferior, it is not something that Di Xiu, who has only learned a little bit on his own, can easily handle.
The spirit's eyes immediately went dark.
Di Xiu hesitated for a moment and asked, "You can live that long?"
"Yes," the little spirit replied listlessly, then went back to sleep.
Di Xiu calculated the time and discovered that he would wake up once every hundred years. After waking up, he would no longer cry and would start to subtly ask him how he was sealed.
Di Xiu asked him, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Although he has lost all his power, his divine body is still intact, and crushing this little spirit is no problem for him.
The spirit said, "No, will you hit me?"
Di Xiu paused for a moment, then briefly explained the situation.
The little spirit's eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you want to bind with me?"
"?"
"My name is 001, from the Time and Space Administration. If you bind yourself to me and we complete ten missions together, you can go back to a certain point in the past to take revenge. If you have any regrets, we might be able to resolve them together. How about it?"
Di Xiu's expression shifted slightly.
001 hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, there is another way to get revenge through a commission, but I don't know much about the client's situation, but it will definitely come at a price."
Although 001 felt that the expert in front of her would definitely not choose to just be a client, she still explained the situation.
Of course, no matter which one you choose, you'll have to get out of this damned seal first.
As Di Xiu invaded the seal, he listened to 001's rambling. This time, he didn't silence him, giving him another option besides the choice of mutual destruction.
He wasn't sure what changes would occur outside while he was sealed away, so after much deliberation, he agreed to the binding.
"The first mission is usually drawn by our system, because after binding, it doesn't go to the transfer station, it goes directly into the mission world. I checked, and the one I drew before was a low-level urban romance world,"
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