The System of the Immortal

The System of the Immortal
Good News for Zhou Fan


Right now, Fang Lin along with Yue and Xue Hua were cooking food in the Ice Palace's kitchen. All three have finished cooking most of the food that will be served later.


When Fang Lin was cutting some onions with a kitchen knife, he was silent for a moment when Diablo contacted him via telepathy.


"Is something going on?" Fang Lin asked, and he resumed his work.


"I'm sorry for bothering you, sir. So here's..." Diablo began to explain what he had gone through a while ago, and Fang Lin himself listened to the story carefully without going through a single sentence.


After some time, Fang Lin nodded his head a few times and he let out a short sigh, "Tell Zhou Fan if he doesn't have to worry, I can revive his son. Just continue the war, I want him to be the next Demon God..."


"I understand, Sir. Begi-"


"Do you need reinforcements?"


"No, Sir."


"alright... Next time, don't underestimate your opponent. Even though he's weaker than you, that doesn't mean you can be arrogant. Understood?"


"I'm sorry, sir. And, I get it..."


Fang Lin did not say any further and he decided on his telepathy. On the other hand, Diablo let out a long sigh with cold sweat drenching his body, "Houh... Fortunately, sir didn't bother about that much. Damn you, Demon God! I swear I'll kill you in the most painful way." Diablo muttered in an angry tone.


Diablo's gaze then shifted to Zhou Fan who was now standing while holding his son's head carefully.


"I'm sorry for bothering you, sir. Right now, I need some time to myself..."


Zhou Fan limply set his foot toward the exit of the room, he gasped as Diablo held him back as he was about to leave from there.


"Master said he could bring your son back to life..." Say Diablo in a calm voice.


Of course the words from Diablo managed to shock the Demon Emperor, his eyes widened and he immediately turned to where Diablo was, "Did I not hear wrong?" Zhou Fan asked to be sure.


"You didn't hear wrong. You can revive your son, but on condition that you become the next Demon God..." Answer Diablo quickly.


Zhou Fan held his breath, the hope of reuniting with his son began to grow. The Demon Emperor's face became bright, "I'll try my best..." Zhou Fan said with determination, "But, what if I fail?"


Even though Zhou Fan had returned excited, it did not mean that he was confident of winning his war.


"You don't have to worry, I'm with you. The Dark God is not a problem at all, so you relax..." Diablo casually replied.


Zhou Fan was silent for a moment hearing it, he then cupped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Sir. I'll remember this.."


"Either. But you don't have to call me 'Master', we're the same in Mr. Fang Lin's eyes so just call me 'Diablo." Diablo said in a relaxed voice.


"All right, Diablo." Zhou Fan smiled faintly, "Then, I will inform all my subordinates of this incident. Can you keep an eye on this plane for a while until I get back?"


"Of course." Diablo nodded his head slowly.


Zhou Fan said nothing more, before he left from there he kept his son's head inside his Soul World.


.....


The news of Zhang Wei's betrayal and the appearance of the Demon God had already spread throughout the Demon Palace Alliance's army, and now Diablo's existence became a heated discussion among all of them.


"What happens if he doesn't arrive on time? Damn it, I felt creepy when I imagined it."


"Either why am I so excited by the presence of a strong person by our side, let alone that he is the messenger of the 'Great God'! His master our Emperor!"


"You're right! I wasn't too sure if we could win this war, but after its appearance I threw that thought away."


In one of the rooms that was there, Zhou Fan smiled happily when he heard the conversation made by the Demon Palace Alliance's troops, "I guessed it, already, by spreading this news-the morale of our army will increase..." Zhou Fan chuckled softly.


"Ep... Emperor, why do you now look happy? Given that Zhang Wei is a traitor, you should be upset right?" One of the Pillars asked in a tone of confusion.


Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, his mood was in good shape as his son was about to be revived. But he did not recount the passage, for reviving living things is a taboo in the Universe.


"I don't care about the traitor, and my mood is good because victory is within our grasp..." Zhou Fan replied with a reasonable reason.


The fourteen Pillars only nodded in understanding, Zhou Fan then did a re-plan for the war strategy thinking that Zhang Wei had already exposed his previous war strategy to the Demon God.


After a few days passed, Zhou Fan immediately closed the meeting after successfully rearranging a new war strategy with the fourteen pillars.


"Si Yuen, come with me..." Zhou Fan along with a pillar named Si Yuen-- instantly disappeared from the room in an instant.


The remaining thirteen pillars said nothing, they all went straight out of there and returned to their respective flying boats.


***


In the airship's control room, as Diablo's gospel was watching the dimensional passageway with both hands folded in front of his chest, the appearance of the two people behind him made him turn around.


"I'm sorry for making you wait so long, Diablo. Let's go somewhere else, let my subordinates take over from now on..." Zhou Fan smiled faintly, Diablo himself nodded and the two set foot toward the exit of the ship's controlling room.


Si Yuen himself was more or less aware of the situation, without explanation he understood that he was required to control the flying ship all the way to the Demon Realm.


When the two of them were out of the control room of the ship, Zhou Fan immediately took Diablo to one of the most luxurious rooms there.


Please note, on the plane - there are only Zhou Fan, Diablo and Si Yuen. That was because Zhou Fan did not want his flying boat to be crowded and became too noisy.


"Please sit down, Diablo." Zhou Fan passed the black-shirt young man to one of the chairs there.


Diablo himself nodded and sat down on the seat closest to him, Zhou Fan also sat down and the two started chatting together.


***


In the dimensional passageway, a black shadow was now streaking at a speed that exceeded that of light. He was none other than the Demon God who was trying to return to the Demon Realm as quickly as possible.


During the journey, the Demon God repeatedly cursed Diablo with such an angry feeling. In his lifetime, only this time he was so humiliated by a foreign Devil.


"Kill... I'm gonna kill you... Get ready you son of a bitch, there's no easy death for you!" The Demon God clenched both of his hands tightly, a thick killing aura continuously seeping out from his body.


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