This mission is finally complete. It wasn't even difficult, just took too long.
Han Xiao looked down at the back of his palm. A mark that was the same as the one on Hila's hand was slowly appearing.
He looked up and saw Onicelu smiling at him.
"This is the Mark of the Underworld. You can use some of the Underworld's power with it. Without your help, the Underworld would never have recovered to its peak. I don't have anything I can repay you with but this."
"I know. I'll make good use of your body… ahem, the Underworld."
Han Xiao coughed.
The Underworld was Onicelu's body, so was this her saying, "I'll repay you with my body"?
No, no, I'm a pure person…
Suppressing these weird thoughts, Han Xiao sensed the Mark of the Underworld. Black streams of air flowed out from the mark and circled around his hand.
