Strange Worlds

Chapter 457: Goodbye

So why?

Why could his sister take it away from him?

Aren’s expression twisted uglily.

He felt that the ghost master should have hidden something from him. These ghost realm cores could be taken away!

Of course, what Aren overlooked was the fact that Aya is far higher than him in her ranks. She has no difficulty at all when facing someone at Aren’s rank. So of course, the things that he could hold tightly to his rank were nothing more than toys in Aya’s eyes.

But Aren had completely forgotten about this.

"No," Aya answered calmly and played with the ghost realm core in her hand. She didn’t expect that they would trust Aren so much and handed this over to him. After all, this could completely control the entire ghost realm.

Sensing the ghosts inside, Aya’s thoughts moved and these ghosts were eliminated instantly.

After she saw the channel underground, Aya understood why these ghost masters put a huge importance to this ghost realm and transferred many ghost masters over.

What they wanted was nothing more than to send out an uncountable number of ghosts from this ghost realm.

In this way the effort that Aya and Silas had worked hard for a few years cleaning up the ghosts would come to naught. The three cities would become the back garden for the ghosts as an endless number of ghosts would come out of the ghost realms.

’Did the Mayor know about this?"

Aya knew very well that the only one who could provide an endless number of ghosts could only be the ghost kings.

But the ghost king was under the supervision of the mayor.

It seemed that she would have to talk with the mayor after she came back this time. It was outrageous that he would let so many ghosts come over to this place.

Or...

He could not restrain these ghosts at all.

But that was another question that Aya could not bother to take care of right now. She looked at Aren and then played with the ghost realm core in her hand.

"What do you want to do?"

Aren gritted his teeth, trying to let the ghosts under his command to come and attack his sister. But he found that these ghosts could not listen to his order at all. These ghosts were also suppressed and many of them were dissipating with time.

It was terrifying.

He looked at his sister with horror, finally realizing that Aya’s realm had reached the height that he could not understand.

"What did you do?"

"I didn’t do anything." Aya shook her head. "I only stop you from connecting with these ghosts..."

Aya looked at these ghosts.

When she was still weak, these ghosts were indeed hard to deal with and also very annoying. But as time passed, Aya realized that these ghosts were nothing to be afraid or worried about. As she reached the peak of rank 8 and about to cross the threshold to rank 9, she came to understand what these ghosts were actually is and other things.

Many things that he used not to understand seemed to be very clear in her mind right now.

It was odd.

But it was also quite understandable that their mental strength had increased when their mana rank increased.

And with the use of her mana, Aya could easily separate these ghosts from their ghost masters.

It was easy.

Though, Aya didn’t have any reason to do so in the past.

After separating from Aren, these ghosts were basically not doing anything but remained motionless. It was as if they were not given any order but still kept being summoned out.

"Why? Why do you have to stop me too?" Aren yelled but he couldn’t move his body.

If one had to say, he looked really ridiculous right now as he could only yell but not move his body at all. It was strange and Aren felt devastated.

He wanted to move, he wanted to go and question Aya.

But at the same time, he knew that he couldn’t do anything.

It was frustrating.

"Because I can’t let you kill them." Aya looked at Aren in front of her, not understanding why her younger brother would want to kill so many magic warriors. They didn’t have any grudge at all and Aren’s life was actually quite good as the young master of the White Family.

Despite his weak body, the White Family has never mistreated him and even gave Aren a lot of resources.

But Aren chose to stand on the opposite side.

It was baffling.

Then again, Aya had never experienced the pain of having her life numbered. Because with the increase of her strength, Aya knew that her life span would increase and it would probably take a long time for her to reach the end of her life.

Only when she was close would she think about that matter.

For now, Aya would not bother to think about this at all and didn’t care about it either.

So she could not fully understand Aren.

Even then...

Aya would not let Aren kill many people just because of this matter.

It is just a matter of principle.

If Aren wanted to kill countless magic beasts, then Aya would not blink her eyes and let him be. But if he wanted to kill a lot of magic warriors for no reason, then Aya would step in to stop him.

"I hate you," Aren said.

"I see."

"Why do you not care?"

"Why should I care?"

"I..." Aren looked at Aya and asked, "I’ll be famous and remembered after this, right? I have meaning in my life and many people will never forget me... they will know that I’m one of the few people who had caused so many deaths and be remembered in history..."

"No." Aya looked at Aren who was blabbering and cut off his words. "You will be forgotten in history, not remembered by anyone."