The old uncle left Bai Luo and said he was going to the universe. This was not wrong, but he didn't go immediately.

The torrent opened the barrier, but even if there was no torrent, with the current old uncle's ability, he would actually come and go freely. Otherwise, he would not have told Bai Luo that as long as Bai Luo summoned him, he would be able to come back immediately.

You can go back, there is no difference between the two.

"Are you waiting for me here to say something to me?"

The mist enveloped the area, and a figure appeared beside the old uncle, who was the silent man who had traded with Bai Luo before.

"You shouldn't have let that kid bring me back."

"I've done this before," Silent: "but it's not a good result."

“I’m here this time.”

“However, it has nothing to do with me.”

The silent man heard the intention of recruiting uncle in his words, but she did not intend to get deeply involved, because this was not a war that belonged to her at all.

"They are the giant gods of creation, and they are closely related to this world, and I, I am just a passerby."

The Silent said: "Idiharra, Kanafate, O'Brunei, Yatian, and I, we should not intervene too much."

"You have the power to intervene."

"You should not say this," said the silent man, taking off his hood from his head and revealing a pale face: "What should I call you, the three Muzaru masters, the great Athian, or, my father?"

"Azareth..."

The old uncle's mood became increasingly depressed. He had resurrected from the death of no longer existence and also knew many things, such as his relationship with the woman in front of him, and why she hated him.

There, the old uncle entered an indescribable state, and a large amount of wisdom kept pouring in.

It's like infinite time, or it's like a second hasn't passed.

He felt that he had seen a lot, but vaguely, the old uncle felt that time was not moving at all, and he had never sensed anything. Everything was illusory, just his own imagination and memories.

The same is true now.

The old uncle met a silent person, but did he really meet such a person, not his personal imagination?

True and false, right and wrong.

When you reach a certain level, some things, and some things, it is difficult to distinguish them so clearly.

Just like Bai Luo saw Yagen and the silent man he saw, in his mind, the other party's name should be Azales, and his identity is his daughter who should have existed but did not exist.

"You gave all your love to Yadon, and he is your pride."

"As for me..."

Azales floated backwards and set a distance with the old uncle: "It's just a secret you don't want people to know."

"The daughter of Athian, a man who should never speak."

"She is not even as good as Isseya!"

Azales' voice became colder and colder. Suddenly, she raised the sickle in her hand and the blade was crossed to the old uncle's neck: "Is this the gift you gave me?"

"Your power is far stronger than you think," said the old uncle: "So you shouldn't speak."

"Then why come to me now?"

"Because I need your strength."

Uncle didn't know why he said these words, but in the dark, he felt that he should say this: "He needs your strength."

“…”

Azales almost angrily failed to hold the sickle: "Enough! I will not help him, nor will I be enemies with him. This is my reply. The past, present, and future will never change!"

"I have prepared my body for you."

"I said..."

"Give me a chance to remedy," the old uncle said affectionately without waiting for the other party to speak: "Child."

“…”

As an ancient silent man, Azales, who existed and did not exist, had never seen such a shameless person.

But the other party's identity was that Atien came to the world, and what he said was like, "If Atien existed, what would he say?"

If neither Athian nor the Silent exist, then their conversation will naturally be impossible.

On the contrary, if both of them exist and are human, they can have dialogue and communication, and at this moment, they are the lines when they meet.

"Do you think I hate you because I want to call you father?"

"You are my pride, too."

The old uncle blushed and began to say things Azales liked to hear: "You deliberately made things difficult for him before, isn't it because of my comments on him?"

“Fate has changed, right?”

The old uncle analyzed the results from Azareth's previous words. He was supposed to die, but now Bai Luo has resurrected him.

No, not Bai Luo.

Azareth had absolute control over the deceased. If she was unwilling to let herself go, it would be useless for Bai Luo to have the ability.

So, it was Azareth who made the choice.

"Tell me your fate, kid."

"In the future you see," Uncle: "What will happen to Xiao Luo and how will it end."

"tell me."

"Stay away from me!"

The sickle pressed against the old uncle's chest, and Azales was furious: "From the beginning, it was him, he, he, in your heart, is that important?"

"Is it more important than me?"

“…”

The old uncle was silent for a while. Logically speaking, he should have spoken according to the other party's words, but for some reason, the old uncle didn't want to lie about this matter because it was his bottom line: "Yes, in my eyes, he is more important than anything else."

"call!"

The sickle was raised, and a killing intention flashed in Azales' eyes: "Then use your life to exchange for me to help him!"

"Then forget it."

The old uncle shook his head. He didn't want to spend his life here: "You can't turn the tide with your own strength, so I'd better find other powers."

"you!!"

Azareth was shocked. She never expected that the old uncle would have reacted like this.

What about comfort, compromise, and surrender?

"You are right, both in me and in Yatien's mind, you have always been the insignificant one."

This is the truth. First of all, the old uncle is called Saros. He has never seen the silent person and has no feelings for her. Looking at her is like looking at the meaningless thing like the daughter in her previous life.

Then, does Atian care about this daughter very much?

No, he didn't care at all.

Yatian only cares about career, he is like a man who can forget his family for his sake, except Yatun.

Yatian loves his last student, just as his old uncle loves Bai Luo.

He has always been their pride.

"This is the answer," Uncle: "It's also the truth."

"If Atien came to heaven and became a human," said the old uncle: "those are what he would say to you."
Chapter completed!