Empress Nuwa shut the idea down instantly.
"You're the Nine Heaven Emperor, ruler of the Godly Region," Empress Nuwa said, biting her lip. She left no room for disagreements. "The Imperial Sky Palace still needs you to watch over it. You can't go."
At the look of fierce determination on her face, the Nine Heaven Emperor gave up on arguing any further. He let out a long sigh.
Empress Nuwa approached Blaise slowly. She said, "Blaise. I'll give you one last chance. If you don't want me to steal your identity, tell me the truth—what predictions did you yield from the Holy Sky Stone? And what did they have to do with Darryl Darby?"
Empress Nuwa knew Blaise would never give up the truth. She figured she would just give it one last try.
Blaise took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. "Don't waste your breath. I'm not going to betray the Honorable Archfiend. I'm sure he'll be able to tell it's not me in a second if you take my physical form."
"Very well!" Empress Nuwa smiled lightly. Then, she said coldly. "Since you won't work with me, I guess we're done here."
Empress Nuwa exploded her energy. She raised an arm and placed it on Blaise's head. She focused all her energy on suppressing his spirit and willpower. Even though Empress Nuwa had sealed Blaise's fiend soul, he was still able to think, and that got in the way of Empress Nuwa's fairy soul properly taking over his physical form. That was why she still had to suppress his consciousness.
"Argh!"
Overwhelming magical energy rushed into his body endlessly. Blaise let out an agonized screech. He felt as if his consciousness was grounded to shreds. He howled out loud. "You'll never succeed, Empress Nuwa! The Honorable Archfiend will be able to see through your tricks at first glance. You'll never succeed!"
Empress Nuwa paid no mind to Blaise's screams, continuing to feed her energy into him.
As the energy grew stronger, the atmosphere in the Imperial Sky Palace began to constrict. Blaise's cries grew weaker until he lost all control over his body. Finally, they stopped altogether.
Blaise stood rooted to the ground, unmoving, and his gaze was hollow. Empress Nuwa had completely sealed his spirit and fiend soul, and he had lost all control over his own physical form.
Empress Nuwa opened her mouth without hesitation. She muttered a few chants, and a golden ray of light shot out of her body as her fairy soul merged with Blaise's physical form.
After fully entering Blaise's physical form, Empress Nuwa opened her eyes slowly. She turned toward the Nine Heaven Emperor. "All done. I'm going to report back to Archfiend Antigonus now. Prepare Darryl Darby for the exchange."
Empress Nuwa turned to leave the Imperial Sky Palace.
"Senior Sister!"
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