Qi Xia shrugged innocently, still smiling.
“Things are not as bad as you think.”
Shen Yanxiao gave Qi Xia a blank look. Then could it be worse?
Qi Xia raised his hands, his left and right hands held up the godhoods respectively. After which, he turned
to look at Shen Yanxiao and said, “Lord Xiu said just now that when they choose, the strongest comes
rst. The two godhoods appeared at the same time, which means they are equal in strength. The reason
why we think that the godhood of the Death God is dangerous is because no one can judge how strong
the netherworld power is. However, him appearing together with the Killing God has given us a good
reference. The power of the Death God will never surpass that of the Killing God.”
Shen Yanxiao looked at Qi Xia and her tensed face relaxed instantly.
“Luckily, a brat like you can still remain so calm at a time like this and analyze things.”
Qi Xia was right. The root of their dilemma was their inability to judge the power of the Death God.
However, the simultaneous appearance of the Death God and the Killing God indicated that the power of
the Death God could not surpass the power of the Killing God. Otherwise, the Death God would not have
appeared here.
“The Death God should be very strong. Perhaps he is even as strong as Lord Xiu, but don’t forget that he
doesn’t belong in this world. He came from the netherworld. He didn’t die but just left this world, leaving
his godhood behind. Most of his strength is still held by him. Therefore, the power that the Death God’s godhood contains cannot possibly be more than I can bear.” Qi Xia’s smile widened a little bit. He also had
just thought of this. However, what really made him smile was not that he didn’t have to take risks, but
that a little fellow as smart as him had lost her cool and judgment in this instant.
Qi Xia was very gratied by this.
She was worried about his safety.
“Lord Xiu, please tell me, which one is the Death God?” Qi Xia looked at Xiu and his words had identied
his answer, indicating his choice.
“Left hand.” Xiu replied.
Qi Xia put down his right hand and held up the godhood belonging to the Death God in his left hand.
“I would like to inherit the power from the netherworld.” Qi Xia smiled as he spoke out his answer while
holding the godhood of the Death God.
In a ash, a mass of dark green light surrounded Qi Xia in an instant; at the same time, the unchosen
godhood also returned to where the rest of the godhoods were, continuing its long wait.
In the end, Qi Xia chose the godhood of the Death God, and he would become the rst person in the
world to feel the power of the netherworld.
With Qi Xia’s choice, the ve members of Phantom had all found the godhood that suited them. After a
period of familiarizing, they emerged from the light with deep expressions, as if they had not yet
awakened from the memory of the godhoods.
“Now, I will take them to inherit the godhood. Little Xiao, wait for me here.” Xiu looked down at Shen
Yanxiao in his arms and gently kissed her on the space between her brows. Then, he took the ve young
people of Phantom with him and walked into the depths of the temple.
Shen Yanxiao looked at the familiar gures with a thick smile on the corners of her mouth. She looked
relaxed, but her hands were clasped together in front of her chest.
“Lord God, if you exist in this world, please bless my companions and make it so that they can smoothly
inherit the power of the gods. We will protect this piece of heaven and earth in your stead.”
Both in her past and current life, this was Shen Yanxiao’s rst prayer, and it would be her last.
