"……………” Blood Eyes were silent.

He was not afraid of a strong enemy, but he did not want to make an enemy rashly. In fact, although the tone of the master was very calm, the blood pupil could feel the faint pressure in the surrounding space. It was like a layer of mist, covering all his companions.

around.

That is the throbbing brought by the strong, it is a surreal perception.

So after careful consideration, Xue Tong stroked his chest with one hand and performed a manner that belonged to Crodill's conqueror only. "Hello, sir. My name is Xue Tong. I didn't come here to fight you, it was just that I just wanted to fight you.

Got back what belongs to me.”

"Things belong to you..." The master repeated softly. Suddenly, he fell silent, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at the 'sky' in the shadow. "In the long years, I have too many memories lost.

.Young Conqueror, please forgive me for not understanding you. But if your will is to get anything from here, I think you should be satisfied."

"Oh?" Xue Tong was stunned. He didn't expect that the master would be so easy to talk to. He had no intention of stopping him at all. This made him feel extremely strange.

Why is this? Is his so-called protection just to listen to it?

"Don't be surprised." At this moment, the master seemed to know what Xue Tong thought, and turned around and looked at him. "You don't know a lot. But this doesn't matter. Now... let's go

Let’s have some brief communication. This is very important to you and me.”

As he said that, he turned around and walked back without looking back. Blood pupils were silent for a moment, and then followed with everyone.

After crossing a messy square, he finally walked onto the altar.

This is a large platform with an area of ​​several square kilometers. A super huge prismatic crystal stands in the center. The entire platform is flat and smooth, and the material cannot be distinguished. The surface is flowing with a dark red luster, just like a precipitated blood stain.

The platform is very neat and is truly spotless. Only countless blood-shaped patterns slowly extend, making it indescribable.

The position where the Lord is heading is a place behind the altar. There was nothing there. But as he approached, it suddenly twisted, revealing a pitch-black energy door.

"Come here. Don't worry." Standing next to the energy door, the master stopped. "This is just a little trick. It can provide me with a place to rest. In a sense...it's also my home.

”

"Home?" Xue Tong couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Will this mysterious master have the concept of "home"?

Although he lacks understanding of this place, he also knows that after a long period of time, Crodill has no real meaning of "living people". The once glorious civilization has disappeared into the universe, with only some abandoned ones.

Creation also proves their existence. The master in front of him made Xue Tong feel fearful and stressed, but the only thing that made Xue Tong unable to sense was 'angry'. Combined with Heck's experience, Xue Tong almost

It can be judged that the other party is also a fragment of consciousness, or a clone or other existence.

This kind of existence is more of a "ghost" than a "life".

A ghost can have a home? It's ridiculous.

But this was not the reason for him to stop. So after a brief thought, Xue Tong followed without hesitation.

The dark energy gate flashed and swallowed Xue Tong and others together. The next moment, they came to a wilderness.

This is a place without a normal sense of space, not a certain planet, nor a universe. It gives people the feeling of being like a continent floating in endless space. It is endless and has no end.

Their location is at the foot of a mountain range on this continent. Next to it is a cave. There are also small stones placed in front of the cave.

The master brought everyone to the cave, then found a stone to sit down.

The shadow swayed outside his body for a few times before fading away, revealing a man in a hooded cloak. His skin was very white, the paleness of bloodlessness. His body was even thin as if a gust of wind could blow down.

However, when thinking about the strength he showed before, no one would underestimate him for this.

"Sit down." He said calmly. "There is nothing to entertain you. But I think you have already known who I am since you have found this place."

"I'm sorry, sir." Xue Tong was silent for a while and shook his head. "Actually, I don't know."

"Oh?" The master was surprised now. He raised his head and looked at Xue Tong. "Didn't your debugger explain to you when you came here to try?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Xue Tong replied. "As for my debugger, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Long time..." The master thought for a while, then lowered his head and sighed. "How long has it been... Why do I have a ridiculous feeling about this word?"

Speaking of this, the master suddenly became a little excited and no longer looked at the blood pupil. Instead, he fiddled with the stone at the entrance of the cave. He put a stone here and then there.

It was like a vicious cycle, and time passed by little by little, and gradually the blood pupils could see that he was playing chess and playing chess with himself.

A clear continent floating in a strange space, a ghost playing chess with himself.

What a strange scene this is, but for some reason, Xue Tong doesn't feel terrible, but instead feels a little sad.

This is a soul who is loyal to his duties, and he has always existed like this, maybe a hundred years and a thousand years, or eternity. He stays here and protects here, he does not need to eat or communicate. From his words, the meaning seems to be waiting.

Some conquerors completed the trial, but he didn't know that if Blood Eyes had not come here, he would never have seen a second conqueror again. He would have waited forever, and there was no end.

The most tragic thing is that it would be okay if he was a ghost without sanity, but he still retained some of his sanity. This is simply the cruelest punishment in the world.

Xue Tong couldn't understand his thinking, but he could feel the loneliness of this man. And, looking forward to...

He is still waiting, waiting for the arrival of a new conqueror, waiting for the growth of a new generation of Crodillians, waiting for the completion of his mission.

He doesn't need to calculate the time, just wait. Because he thinks that one day he will complete his mission, wait until the person who succeeds him arrives, or Crodill's "king" will come and end his existence.

This wait is eternal...

Time passed little by little, and everyone thought of it with Xue Tong, and couldn't help but look at each other in shock. The Gemini siblings muttered in a low voice.

"So pitiful..."

"Did he just wait like that?"

"Don't he know that Crodill no longer exists?"

The Gemini siblings were very small, but who was the master? I heard it in one go, but what happened to Xuetong was that he was not too excited. He just raised his head and pondered for a while, and it was like a dream.

Said.

"So that dream is real..."

"Sir." Xue Tong stepped forward and wanted to comfort the other party.

But the master just smiled slightly and shook his head at him. "Don't worry, I'm fine. In fact, I felt a long time ago that there seemed to be something wrong with my subject. I just didn't expect that he was talking to me.

bid farewell."

"Soldiers, they will always die on the battlefield. I'm glad he did this."

"Sir..." Xue Tong fell silent, but didn't know what to say. At this moment, he was full of respect for the master. At the same time, he also felt endless yearning for the ancient war.

What a fierce war that makes such a powerful master die on the battlefield. That is the top of the real warrior, the ultimate glory of all warriors. On such a battlefield, whether it is victory or

Death, as long as you fight, is it probably a kind of glory?

For the warrior, that is happiness.

Perhaps Xue Tong cannot understand this kind of happiness, and he has fought so far to survive. However, this does not hinder his respect for the real warriors.

"By the way." The master woke up first and showed a faint smile. "Speaking of this, I haven't introduced myself yet. You can call me "shadow", a young conqueror, I don't know the purpose of your coming here.

, but I need some help from you. Can you tell me what time it is now? How many years have passed since our civilization was destroyed?"

"………………” Xue Tong was speechless, and after a while, he shook his head and said regretfully. "I'm sorry, sir, I don't know either."

"Huh?" The master was surprised. "Why?"

"It's like this..." Looking at the gaze of the master, the blood pupil gradually calmed down and introduced the current universe environment. He mentioned the hierarchy of the universe civilization, and also mentioned the battle between the universe civilization and the ancient times.

The blockade, the blockade and pursuit of the Crodill civilization, also vaguely...reya is mentioned.

Time passed little by little, and before they knew it, it had been more than seven hours. During this process, people forgot to starve and listened quietly to Xue Tong's statement. Maybe they already knew a lot about Xue Tong's things, but there were also some parts.

But it's something that everyone hasn't heard of.

A burst of chill came from the air, and before I knew it, the wind was already rising. The cold wind swept across the earth, rolling up the sand and gravel. It also raised the cloak of the master's "shadow".

He raised his head, looked at the sky in confusion, and finally sighed.

"So... so long has it been... our civilization has been wiped out?"

"It's ridiculous. As in the past, they are still so afraid of us. They are afraid that we will wake up again. Even if it has disappeared, the great Crodill is still the nightmare of those hypocrites."

Speaking of this, he put down the stone in his hand and turned his eyes to the blood pupils again. "Young Conqueror, I think, I know what you are going to do. I also know what your debugger is thinking, damn Rea

, Maybe I should settle the calculations with him."

As he said that, he suddenly raised a finger and emitted a black light to his blood pupil.
Chapter completed!