Chapter 137: Going Too Far - I Forged Them in Darkness, and They Buried Me in It

**Chapter 137: Going Too Far** The small B4 courtyard was unusually lively today. If it weren't for Chen An's roommates being in class, they would have been stunned to see the renowned Master Lucius visiting in person. In the room, Eileen finally got her wish to be alone with her beloved Father. Chen An brought her inside and casually sat on a chair. He had a good habit. That was, if he could sit, he wouldn't stand. Of course, nothing beat the comfort of the reclining chair in the small courtyard. Chen An said, "Go on, continue with what you didn't finish saying before." He was curious to know how Eileen made her way here and how she found him. "Oh." Eileen softly replied, now looking nothing like her previous domineering self, instead appearing quite obedient. She thought for a moment, then spoke, "In the Temple of the Gods, the concept of time seemed to blur, and Selina and I mostly stayed there." "The temple has a statue that can communicate across worlds, even projecting itself onto a chosen realm." As she spoke, a trace of wandering appeared on Eileen's face. "From then on, Selina and I stayed by the statue day and night, trying to trace your presence across the worlds." "The premonition of the gods told me that you, Father, would never just abandon us." Eileen looked at the young man before her. Compared to Lord Lucius from her memory, he appeared much younger. Yet, his features were as attractive as ever, and even his scent hadn't changed a bit. Quietly, she leaned closer, burying her head in his chest, where the familiar and pleasant scent reached her nose. This gesture, she didn't remember how many times she'd done it in her dreams. Every time, waking up would turn those moments into empty joy. But today was different. Her dear Father was truly standing before her again. Not a fleeting mirage from a dream, but something real, something with a warm presence. Though she was now a god, unaffected by human emotions, she couldn't help but rub her eyes like a young girl retrieving her most precious lost treasure. Accompanying her return was the rare gentleness she only showed before Father. Chen An's hands instinctively rested on Eileen's slender shoulders. It was a deeply embedded muscle memory. No matter how indifferent he appeared, it was the small, easily overlooked details that truly showed his care. For once, he hesitated, but ultimately, he softly lowered his hands, refraining from pushing her away. He saw her fragility and confusion clearly. Eileen's nature wasn't supposed to be like this. The impression she left on Chen An was always one of pride. Even when reduced to hiding in the sewers, she never considered yielding to him. This is why, when she showed such vulnerability, Chen An couldn't bring himself to push her away. In that position, she didn't move for a long time. Eileen, her face buried against him, had a subtle smile at the corner of her lips. She turned her head slightly, making it easier to speak. Her gentle voice brought liveliness to the otherwise oppressive room. "After that, it was just a continuous wait and search." Eileen looked up at him. "Until, once again, I could sense your presence, Father." She murmured, her delicate eyebrows twitching slightly. Although she showed no obvious smile, it was evident she was happy. That happiness lit up the little room, making it vibrant and alive. "You can't understand, the feeling of reclaiming something once lost...” Chen An remained silent. He wanted to speak but chose to continue being a good listener. Eileen's confession continued. Years of waiting left Eileen with so much to say. Allowing her to speak was more for Eileen's sake than his own, as Chen An knew she had held it in for too long. His shirt was slightly damp against his chest. "After identifying your presence, we projected ourselves and began a seemingly aimless search." "This process wasn't quick since your presence was always elusive, appearing in one world, then another." At this, Chen An's expression flickered. Eileen didn't notice, continuing her narrative. "This situation persisted until a little over a month ago." Hearing this, Chen An was momentarily stunned, realizing it corresponded precisely to when he had completed his last task and returned to Blue Star. Sure enough, the next moment, he heard Eileen say, "It was from that day forward that your presence became distinct, quickly locatable." "So, this is Father's true world, isn't it?" Eileen asked softly. She was smart and had guessed something. Chen An nodded, not denying it. He then asked, "And what about Selina?" Eileen pursed her lips, eyes reflecting light. "My form in this world is shared with hers." "The will of this world won't allow two deities to exist simultaneously." Hearing that, Chen An frowned. "What does that mean?" he asked. Eileen didn't rush to answer, instead extending a finger. Her fingertip was lily-white and translucent, slowly drawing circles on his chest. There was no special intention, just a desire to interact with him. Even such simple physical contact filled Eileen with satisfaction. Lowering her head, she spoke softly, "Father, it means Selina and I share this body, alternating our consciousness." With that, she suddenly leaned forward. Her black dress fluttered as if moved by an unseen wind, with its hem sliding gracefully down her sleek legs, revealing the gleaming, jade-like skin beneath. The patterns on that skin shimmered with an unusual glow. "So, my dear Father, can you temporarily forget Selina?" she asked, voice ever gentler, her head so close to his. The light breath from her lips against his ear was a ticklish whisper. It stirred a longing deep within him. The divine power she wielded subtly enticed the core of his being. Awakening desires long buried within. This wasn't Chen An's intention. He was a little shocked. After experiencing nine lives, he believed he'd left behind such mortal desires. Yet, it seemed that his human essence, although minimized, could never truly disappear. Chen An was seated. And Eileen's posture inadvertently shifted their positions. With her leaning forward, he found himself leaning back. His tolerance and retreat, rather than stopping her, only intensified her actions. Eileen didn't know the meaning of restraint. She just wanted to push the boundaries. (End of Chapter)